The legitimate daughter returns, and the princess goes crazy

But he could not show his true emotions at this moment, and could only say with a little embarrassment: "Since the Saint said so, then I have no choice but to give up my love."

Mo Wenjing had a look of contempt on his face. Under the gaze of Mo Xingchen, he took Si Yao and walked towards the room specially prepared for him in the houseboat.

After the few people walked away, Ling Yu, who had been watching the situation in the dark, came out from the other side of the cabin, turned around hurriedly and flew towards the shore.

Mu Yan in the distance was looking at this side leisurely, chatting and laughing with King Han from time to time, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her.

But now everything is going according to plan. If the plan succeeds, then Mu Wan, who has "resurrected from the dead", now Si Yao, will die again.

And Mo Xingchen will suffer even stronger revenge from Mo Wenjing.

Prince Xuan has been dealing with the Crown Prince for many years, and his power in the court is deeply intertwined. With the support of Concubine Jing's family, he now has deep roots.

This is not comparable to the Prince of Wei who can only cultivate his own power in secret.

Although Mo Xingchen has the support of the Western Regions behind the scenes, the Western Regions is a foreign country after all. It is difficult to place people and cultivate power in Northern Qi. Therefore, Mo Xingchen has not had the courage to declare war on King Xuan openly until now.

In his previous life, he had the support of the Loyal and Brave Marquis Mansion and the 300,000-strong Yanyun Army, which gave him the strength to compete with Mo Wenjing.

Mu Yan wanted to see how she could fight against an outstanding prince in this life without the support of the Loyal and Brave Marquisate behind her.

At this time, in the wing of the pleasure boat on the other side, a faint fragrance emanated from the incense burner in the room.

Mo Wenjing and Si Yao were sitting in front of the chessboard and fighting. However, in a small space, the fight was fierce but no one of them had a clear upper hand.

Mo Wenjing raised his lips and said, "I didn't expect the Saint's chess skills to be so superb. This really surprised me."

There was a hint of cunning in Si Yao's eyes. In fact, she didn't like playing chess, but Mo Xingchen had specially invited a famous teacher to teach her for a period of time so that she could complete her plan better.

Mo Wenjing's chess skills were not as proficient as the rumors said, but few people who played chess with him dared to beat him.

Although King Xuan appeared to be a modest gentleman on the surface, he was actually extremely vengeful and conceited, and would never allow anyone to be superior to him, which is why he became famous.

"King Xuan played chess in a quiet and peaceful manner, and his style of play was unpredictable, which was truly admirable."

Just then, a chess game was over and Mo Wenjing won with the black pieces. He looked proud and said, "Saint, I'm grateful for your concession."

Seeing him like this, Si Yao felt a trace of contempt in her heart. Although Prince Xuan had the most outstanding appearance among the princes, his talents were really mediocre. He had his current status only because he was the son of Concubine Jing.

Unlike Mo Xingchen, although his status is not high, he has planned his current position bit by bit.

She has always admired men with outstanding talents, and Mo Xingchen happens to be such a person, so she is attracted to him.

Although she really didn't want to talk to the man in front of her, she still forced a smile for the sake of her next plan and replied, "King Xuan's chess skills are just as the rumors say. Si Yao admits he is inferior."

She immediately smiled, and her deep eyes and brows looked even more charming in the smoky room.

The sight of such a beautiful woman made Mo Wenjing's expression flicker, and he couldn't wait to get close to her.

The next second, he suddenly placed his hand on that white hand.

The sudden action made Si Yao blush. She wanted to break free, but she felt that her body was no longer under her control and even began to feel slightly hot.

Her remaining sanity told her that this was wrong, so she mustered up her last bit of willpower and tried to escape from this place.

But in an instant, Mo Wenjing pulled her back and pressed her on the bed.

Si Yao was so anxious that tears were about to come out, but it seemed that all the strength in her body had been drained away, making her unable to move.

Many thoughts flashed through her mind at this moment. Mo Xingchen's purpose this time was to let her take the opportunity to get close to King Xuan and gain his favor, and then instigate him to take the initiative to propose to her when the two countries discussed the marriage. But why did things turn out like this now?

And now, she and Mo Wenjing clearly looked like they had been drugged.

Who did it?

Could it be Mo Xingchen?

He was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he used this method to make the marriage a fait accompli between the two. By then, things would have come to this point, and for the sake of diplomatic relations between the two countries, His Majesty the Northern Qi would definitely agree to their marriage.

At that time, I would naturally become her spy and the closest knife to Mo Wenjing.

Thinking of this, she closed her eyes and let the tears flow down her cheeks.

bump--

Just when Si Yao was in despair, a loud sound of the door breaking woke the two drowsy people up for a moment.

When the people on the pleasure boat heard the noise, they all rushed over.

The Holy Maiden of Dongfan was pale with fright, her clothes slipped to her shoulders, her pink bellyband faintly visible. She screamed and pulled the quilt beside her to cover herself.

But this pull exposed King Xuan, who had wrapped himself up before breaking open the door, in front of everyone. Mo Wenjing's shirt was completely torn open and his face was flushed. This scene was truly extremely erotic.

"What is this, King Xuan and the Saint?..."

Everyone on the boat today who didn't know King Xuan and the Holy Maiden of Dongfan was shocked by the scene before them.

Mo Wenjing looked angry, and some timid people stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, I didn't see anything. I'm leaving now."

But most people still stood still. After all, the bustle of the royal family was not something that ordinary people could appreciate.

As the saying goes, the law does not punish the masses. Besides, those who dare to stay here are all children of wealthy families. They will not be beheaded just for watching the fun.

"What are you doing?!" A shrill scream rang out, and the woman stared at the two messy people in front of her with wide eyes.