"Nie Jing knew too much about you before. If she really cooperates with Ye Mulian now, she won't tell you all about you."

"This woman, who is so overwhelmed by hatred, has a negative IQ. You are going to suffer again."

He rubbed her little head again with his gentle big hands, looked at the little girl with half worry and half tenderness in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "No, it's not a problem to be alone in Luo City, I have to

Let’s find a stand-in for fun and support your scene.”

"Well, what?" Looking down at the man, there is a strange light in his beautiful eyes, which only appears when he is cunning and calculating.

What does this guy want to go out for?

"I have to find a good-looking one, with a similar status, as a substitute. Well, let me think about it." The hand on her waist tightened, and the handsome eyebrows wrinkled, thin.

He thought and whispered to himself: "At the feet of the emperor, in the city, there are either high-ranking officials or nobles, so why not find a prince?"

Thinking of this, he frowned again, and then shook his head: "Being a prince is too ungraceful, but being a heir apparent?"

When it came to the Crown Prince, he was silent for another half a moment, feeling that the Crown Prince's shock was not strong enough, and then he was shaken off this thought.

She raised her hand, pinched his chin, with a hint of teasing in her eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "Then why don't you become the Tianyuan Emperor?"

"This is a good idea." After hearing what she said, Mo Junxie's eyes flashed with excitement on his face.

She slapped his face hard: "You have a beautiful idea. If you use his body, then don't come back and touch me."

"Oh, that's right, too old." Mo Junxie patted her PP, moved her body to the position where she was sitting just now, stood up, walked back and forth a few times, and suddenly stopped.

, turned back and looked at the woman with strange eyes.

Everyone knows that the most beautiful man in Tianyuan Kingdom is Emperor Tianyuan's favorite third prince, An Yi.

A handsome man who is very comfortable and unconcerned with the world.

A monster who is so charming that all men fall in love with him at first sight.

A dark-hearted wolf who looks as light as Yun Ruofeng but has a deep heart.

With him... Mo Junxie's character is really similar.

They still have a good-looking body, and they also have a heart that seeks comfort, but they live in a dynasty where there is no comfort.

He raised his eyebrows at Ye Zhikuang, and looking at his naughty look, Ye Zhikuang couldn't help but lift up his foot and strike between his legs.

Mo Junxie stretched out his hand to block her, pressed her body over, and pressed her little body against the table: "Little darling, wait here for me to come back. If you are hungry or anything, just have someone bring it to your door. Don't wait for me. I will

Will be back soon.”

This person's speech was a bit incoherent, and he probably wanted to go out and do something bad again.

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead.

When she got up again, he had left the room.

Not even a back view was left for her.

She stared blankly at the door. Ever since she met him, she felt that her life had become a little pessimistic.

Living in fear all day long.
Chapter completed!