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Mo Yuan suddenly turned his head to look at Xianrou and said with a smile, "You seem to have been peeking at me~?"

Xianrou stared at him awkwardly: "No way~! Stop being so sentimental. Rather than being imprisoned in the palace by you, it would be better for the leader just to block you and win away~!"

Mo Yuan pulled Xianrou into his arms and looked at her sternly: "Why~, are you interested in that barbarian leader just now~? Mu~Xianrou~, don't forget your identity~!"

Xianrou raised her head in surprise: "In that case~, you shouldn't have wasted so much internal energy just now. Even if you use me as the bettor, you Nanchu will still win in the end."

Mo Yuan immediately denied: "That's different~!"

At this moment, an envoy interrupted their good time: "Your Majesty, this is a special elixir made by our Yan country. It can prolong life year by year, strengthen muscles and bones, detoxify and nourish the skin... , as long as you take it, it can cure any disease no matter what it is! It is known as the first of all medicines in our country of Yan. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can cure all diseases~! This kind of medicine generally requires one pill to be refined. Eighty years~!”

Xianrou stared intently at the bottle of medicine in the envoy's hand. Could this be the legendary Longevity Pill~? If it is true as he said, can the remaining poison in his body be eliminated~?

Soon, the little eunuch in the palace came up and took the medicine tray from the envoy's hand. Seeing that the little eunuch was about to leave the hall, Xianrou looked at Mo Yuan and slowly said: "I have to go for convenience~, you should be able to give me this little freedom, right?"

Mo Yuan just said lightly: "Okay~!" Let Xianrou make sure that he didn't notice her little thoughts, turned around and left.

Just when Xianrou came to the Royal Garden, she was surprised to see a person. It was Ao Ying, the deputy leader of the barbarians. Just when Xianrou was wondering how he got here, he suddenly turned around and walked towards Xianrou: "Do you need to be so wary of me~? I am not a wolf, tiger or leopard. I won’t do anything to you...!”

As he spoke, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed both delicate arms. Xianrou could only struggle helplessly: "Deputy leader~, what do you want to do~? Let me go!"

He ignored Xianrou's panic and continued to tease: "General, you have a mole in the corner of your eye~! It's really beautiful~!"

"Get out~!" Xianrou could only struggle and roar angrily. Xianrou's roar only aroused his possessiveness even more. He quietly leaned into Xianrou's ear and said, "By the way~! Don't you have a grudge against that Mo Yuan~? Why are you so well-behaved when you are around him? Gentle, like a tame house cat.”

What a coincidence, this scene was caught by Mo Yuan who had just walked out of the banquet hall: "What are you doing~?" If those cold eyes could kill, Ao Ying would have become a corpse long ago~!

Mo Yuan's voice was low and magnetic, and his eyes were cold and sharp, making people afraid to look directly at him. He exuded a majestic aura that made people want to shrink back unconsciously. He came closer step by step, each step carrying a sense of oppression that made people unable to breathe.

"Prince Yuan~!" Ao Ying's voice contained a hint of provocation, "Prince Yuan~, can't you see what we are doing~? It's a dark and windy night, what can a man and a woman do~? "He said, turned around and left with a loud laugh.

"Mo Yuan~!" Xianrou looked at Mo Yuan nervously. No matter how eloquent she was in the past, at this moment she couldn't even utter a single word of explanation.

"Go back home~!" Mo Yuan just said two words lightly.

As soon as he returned to the palace, Mo Yuan pinched Xianrou's neck angrily: "Mu~Xianrou~! Have I been too kind to you recently~? You are just my plaything... ! You actually dare to cuckold me, I think you are impatient~!"

Xianrou struggled to pull the hand that was holding her neck: "Why are you so crazy~! I didn't do anything~!"

He didn't want to listen to any explanation from Xianrou, so he stopped pinching her neck and started tearing her clothes apart. Now the only words that kept echoing in his mind were, 'Mu Xianrou, you are my slave. You are my only slave, no one can take you away from me~! '

After he tore at it angrily, he pulled up the delicate long hair and attached it to his lips: "Mu Xianrou~! Remember your identity for me~!"

Xianrou angrily wanted to break away from his pull, but now she had no strength to resist at all.