Married and Obedient to the Husband

Looking at his face, he suddenly smiled in relief, and plunged the iron rod in his hand without hesitation, but it pierced into his heart. Yanmo smiled and looked at everyone present, and wiped the blood gushing from the corner of his mouth. .

"I will bear everything with him, and the punishment will also be borne together. Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

"Mo'er." Ye Wuchang looked at Yan Mo with regret, and Yan Mo held Ye Wuchang's hand silently. At this moment, he suddenly understood that a hundred years of life pass by in a hurry, whether it is love or hate, the living People can't always be immersed in the shadow of the dead, he and he have not many years left, they have wasted too many years, should they continue to make mistakes now, then after a hundred years, they will enter the loess, and the regret will also be Buried with the loess?

At that moment when the iron awl pierced Ye Wuchang's body, Yanmo suddenly felt so painful that he couldn't breathe, yes, he still cared about this man, he still loved him, very, very much, and devoted his whole life to love.

No one spoke for a while, and everyone stared at Yan Mo and Ye Wuchang, who were covered in blood, without saying a word for a long time. How deep and affectionate would it take to ignore their own safety and only have each other in their eyes.

Elder Xuyun saw that there were loose marks in the eyes of the big guy, he clearly wanted to let this matter go, he wanted to shout a few words, but suddenly two swords were placed on his neck.

It was Ziyan's two beautiful cousins ​​who made the move, "If you want to leave, it's not that easy." Yan Wusha sneered, and Elder Xu Yun slapped him.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, this is Hong Tianlei, I am not responsible for being accidentally blown up." Ziyan yelled, throwing the Hong Tianlei out of her hand.

Those Jianghu people were taken aback, their faces turned pale, and they jumped out one by one.

However, Ziyan's Thunderbolt rolled twice on the ground, but there was only a puff of white smoke, and there was no more movement. Ziyan scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, and laughed twice, "Hehe, this doesn't seem to be Thunderbolt!" .”

Everyone glared at Ziyan sadly, didn't they know that scaring people would scare people to death?

And in this room, the two beautiful cousins ​​have already fought Elder Xu Yun.

Elder Xu Yun stepped outside the house, and threw a signal flare casually, the sky suddenly lit up with fireworks, and then there were rustling sounds from all directions.

Another group of people from Jianghu with unknown forces rushed out and fought with the troops brought by Huangfu Xuan and Su Jin, and the scene was a bit chaotic for a while.

The two sides fought fiercely, and suddenly there was a sound of flying horseshoes not far away, as if a million soldiers were pressing down on the land, a large number of officers and soldiers suddenly poured in from the foot of the Yanjiabao mountain.

These officers and soldiers held bows and arrows one by one, and looked well-trained, they lined up and surrounded the battle circle.

And another person slowly walked out from the ranks of these soldiers.

"Whoever dares to touch my uncle, is he looking for death?" Long Jinghao walked forward step by step, with unabated momentum, and the fierce and stern posture of the emperor would make people submit.

The fighters stopped moving. Long Jinghao turned his eyes and saw Mo Qingcheng who was very eye-catching in the crowd. His expression changed, as if someone had hit him with a stick. He opened his mouth and looked at Mo Qingcheng in surprise and said I can't speak.

However, Mo Qingcheng just snorted coldly, not liking him at all.

Long Jinghao looked away resentfully, walked up to the stage where Ye Wuchang was tortured as if nothing had happened, and called out respectfully, "Uncle Huang."

"Are you the third brother's child?" Ye Wuchang asked, looking at Long Jinghao.

Long Jinghao nodded, "Exactly."

"The third brother's child is already this big." Ye Wuchang smiled, and immediately affected the wound on his body, his expression became tangled for a while, his face turned pale from the pain, and he was sweating profusely.

"Let go of my uncle soon." Long Jinghao ordered angrily.

How dare people from the world dare to fight with the imperial court, let alone the emperor himself, and the head of the demon sect, who everyone can punish, is actually a member of the royal family, which is really unimaginable.

Ye Wuchang was put down from the torture rack, the blood on his body was still flowing, his feet were soft, and he was about to fall, but Yan Mo held him up.

"Mo'er." Ye Wuchang called excitedly.

"Don't talk." Yanmo looked at him seriously and seriously, "I'll help you go to the backyard to heal your injuries."

Without saying a word, Yan Mo turned around and left while supporting Ye Wuchang, leaving all the people and horses along the way, as if they didn't exist.

Long Jinghao didn't mind either. He gave Su Jin a hard look. Su Jin shrugged innocently, indicating that he didn't know. , dare to touch my uncle, come here, let me take them down, if they resist, they will be shot to death with random arrows."

With the addition of the army, it is conceivable that the arrest went smoothly this time, and Elder Xuyun and his party were quickly arrested.

Seeing the situation like this, those Jiang Hu people saw the situation, Yan Mo was also tortured, and the former leader of the Demon Cult was powerful, and they couldn't afford to offend them, so they quietly left the Yan Family Fort.

The matter came to an end, Yan Wusha turned around and left, since the matter was settled, he didn't need to stay in the front hall to look at that annoying guy.

Su Jin hurriedly chased after him like a dog's legs, and yelled, "Xiao Yu'er, wait for me."

But Mo Qingcheng walked to Long Jinghao's side, "I smashed my High Heaven Pavilion, this matter can't be left alone, Long Jinghao, I will never end with you. After Su Jin finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and left angrily.

Long Jinghao looked at Mo Qingcheng with a strange expression, and stared at his beautiful face for a long time, finally recognized who he was, and chased after him, "Qingcheng, this is my fault, we have It’s easy to talk, it’s easy to talk.”

The rest of the troops were leaderless, Su Jin went after Yan Wusha, the people he brought stood there at a loss, and the army brought by Long Jinghao was the same, the emperor is gone, they should listen who?

Su Jin went after Yan Ruyu, and the emperor went after Mo Qingcheng. It's strange to say that the emperor and Mo Qingcheng wanted to kill each other at the beginning, and each shot was more ruthless than the other. Suddenly the relationship is so ambiguous?

Chapter Chasing Wife (End)

still hurt?In the room, Yanmo's hands gently stroked the wounds on Ye Wuchang's shoulders. Those wounds ran through the entire shoulder blade, and the white bones inside could almost be seen.

With such a large area of ​​trauma, Yanmo only felt that he was in pain too. If he hadn't been too stubborn, what happened today would not have happened.

"It doesn't hurt, what about you?" Ye Wuchang ignored the scars on his body, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Yanmo's eyes.

Yan Mo shook his head, he forcibly inserted a steel needle into his heart, it's a lie that it doesn't hurt, but compared to this, his heart hurts more.

"Mo'er, forgive me, okay?" Ye Wuchang suddenly held Yanmo's hand at this moment, pleading sincerely, "I was wrong before, I hurt you, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Mo'er can still Do you give me another chance to spend the rest of my life to forgive my sins."

The hands of both of them were very cold, and Yanmo's nose felt a little sore when he heard Ye Wuchang's emotional words.

Shaking his head, "You are not guilty, all you can do is to sigh that good fortune makes people fool, A Rui, my A Rui, I never thought that one day I would meet you again, snuggle up so happily, I never thought of saying this As he spoke, tears rolled down Yanmo's face, and the teardrops hit the back of Ye Wuchang's hand hotly.

Ye Wuchang hugged Yan Mo silently, their clothes were stained with blood, and the expression on their faces when they cuddled together was that after decades of vicissitudes, they had returned to happiness and tranquility.

Outside the house, Ziyan, Huangfuxuan, Yan Ruyu, Mo Qingcheng, Yan Suqing, Su Jin and Long Jinghao all got together and secretly listened to the movement inside.

"It's so touching." Ziyan burst into tears, he couldn't bear to be separated from Huangfuxuan for a month, but his grandfather and grandfather have been separated for more than forty years.

"Daddy's life was rough, hey, I was too impulsive and ignorant in the early years." Yan Suqing sighed sadly, when he was expelled from Yanjiabao by his father, he only felt that he was wronged, but he ignored his father's feelings.

He ran away in a fit of anger. He had never seen his father in the past 19 years. His father must be very sad.

"Xiao Yu'er." Su Jin expressed his feelings, and stretched out his hand to hold Yan Ruyu's. A cold weapon was placed between them. Yan Ruyu held the weapon and gave him a look that was colder than the weapon.

Su Jin sighed bitterly, the couple in the room had gone through 40 years, he wondered if he could melt the ice of Xiao Yuer in 40 years?

Long Jinghao and Mo Qingcheng turned their faces to one side, neither looking at the other.

In the room, there was suddenly no movement.

"Why is there no sound?" Ziyan was the most impatient.

Yan Suqing said in surprise, "Father must have taken the opportunity to cheat and eat him."

The faces of several people straightened up, and at the same time they gathered together very gossip, listening carefully to the movement inside.The door was suddenly opened from the inside, and two figures appeared at the door together, side by side and hand in hand in harmony.

"When are you going to eavesdrop?" Ye Wuchang's face was dark, and Yan Mo's face was also bad, very cold.

After being caught eavesdropping on the corner of the wall, embarrassment flashed across the faces of several people at the same time, and then Ziyan looked up at the sky, "Ah, the weather is really nice today, I wonder if the baby is hungry, I'll go and see."

Huangfuxuan nodded in agreement, "I haven't seen the baby for two hours, I miss them." So he followed Ziyan's footsteps.

"Ah, I practiced a set of marksmanship today, hurry up and continue practicing, don't forget." Mo Qingcheng turned around and left with a haha.

Long Jinghao rubbed his nose, "Uncle Emperor, my [-] troops are still outside, I'll go and arrange them properly first."

Su Jin, "Xiao Yu'er, let's make up too."

Yan Ruyu gave him a white look, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Stop." Yan Mo said with a cold face all the time, and the few of them stopped the steps they were about to take at the same time, and turned around stiffly.

Yanmo looked at the children with a cold face, and his eyes swept over their faces one by one, making them nervous. You must know that Yanmo's methods have been very cold and iron-blooded these years, and it is all lies to say that he is not afraid.

"You guys..." Yan Mo looked at them, pointed at Ye Wuchang with a serious expression, and said, "Why don't you call grandpa quickly, what are you doing in a daze."

After a few people were stunned, they quickly reacted and knelt down on the ground respectfully. Yanmo was asking them to recognize their relatives.

"Qingcheng pays respects to Grandfather."

"Ruyu pays homage to Grandfather."

"Ziyan pays respects to Grandfather."

"Su Qing pays homage to father." The four knelt on the ground and said in unison, looking at the kneeling children on the ground, listening to their words, Ye Wuchang felt a surge of heat in his chest, these are his children, his descendants .

Ever since Ruolan's death, his heart has been empty. Seeing these children have grown up, Ye Wuchang felt very satisfied and moved.

"Okay, okay, let's all get up." Ye Wuchang said two good words in a row, his expression was very excited, and Yan Mo, who had never smiled, also smiled at this time.

That shallow smile, like the shimmering waves on the surface of the water, spread out in circles, very beautiful.

Everyone was stunned by coincidence, this was the first time they saw Grandpa smiling.

Ye Wuchang took Yanmo's hand calmly, and said in a deep voice in front of the children, "I used to be young and frivolous, and never knew how to cherish the people around me. Now I swear a heavy oath in front of you children. I will take good care of your grandfather and will never let him suffer any more grievances."

Feeling the temperature of Ye Wuchang's palm, the coldness in Yanmo's heart completely melted away.

The smile on the corner of the lips is warm and charming.

"Grandpa is so kind to grandpa." Ziyan looked at the pair of them, suddenly felt very happy and touched, and immediately felt a little jealous.

Hearing this, Huangfuxuan leaned close to Ziyan's ear and whispered, "If you want, I can also love you very much."

"It's not too bad." Ziyan was satisfied.

"By the way, Grandfather, we all recognize our ancestors and kowtow, shouldn't we bring the red envelopes?" Ziyan stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Ye Wuchang.

Ye Wuchang laughed loudly when he heard the words, "Little money fan."

Yan Suqing twisted Ziyan's ears angrily, "Little bastard, when are you still thinking about money, okay, okay, let's spread out, let the two fathers get together, don't let me get in the way here of."

Ziyan grinned her teeth in pain, and hurriedly called, "Mother, take it easy, it hurts."

Yan Suqing twisted Ziyan's ears and left all the way, and everyone also left one after another.

They each went to find the person they identified. I won't talk about how hard their journey of chasing their wives was, but only Yan Mo and Ye Wuchang were left in the house.

Ye Wuchang pulled Yan Mo to close the door, and as soon as he entered the room, he couldn't wait to kiss Yan Mo's lips. The passionate and fanatical kiss, the feelings accumulated for too many years, burst out violently in an instant.

"Mo'er." A low sigh overflowed from his mouth. He had been waiting for this day for too many years, looking forward to it for so many years, it was like a dream.

"A Rui." Yan Mo's voice is gentle, his eyes are like water, such a gentle Mo'er is just like the one he met back then.

Ye Wuchang hugged Yanmo tightly with both arms, and the hot kiss swept everything around him. He wetly kissed Yanmo's lips, chin, and skillfully opened Yanmo's skirt with his fingers, and the soft clothes slipped off his body.

Showing round and small shoulders, Ye Wuchang opened his mouth and bit them. After so many years, his Mo'er body is still so beautiful, but the time has passed but he is reluctant to leave any marks on his body. His skin is smooth and white, and his tentacles are gentle and smooth.

Ye Wuchang kissed greedily, tasting the sweetness of Yanmo's body, a taste he had missed for too long.

Yanmo raised his slender neck, and clasped Ye Wuchang's neck tightly with both hands. Under Ye Wuchang's skillful provocation, his body that had been frozen for too long ignited a fire, instantly burning every part of his body.

The raging fire was rampant in the body, Yanmo's body was tightly attached to Ye Wuchang's, and his fingers couldn't wait to take off Ye Wuchang's clothes. At this moment, they just need to indulge, passionate indulgence, they have lost too much, Missed too much, they don't want to lose again, miss again, get hurt again.

The clothes were off, and the two hot bodies were pressed tightly together. Under the candlelight, the figures were slender and intertwined.

Long black hair hung down, Ye Wuchang's arms passed through Yanmo's armpits, hugged him, and turned him over on the soft bed.

"Mo'er." With a hoarse murmur, filled with too much emotion, Ye Wuchang kissed Yan Mo's lips affectionately again, his fingers skillfully grasped his hot lips, and provoked him indulgently.

Yan Mo's face was flushed, and he tightly grasped Ye Wuchang's shoulders with both hands, seeming to bear it, seeming to be happy.

Ye Wuchang kept kissing Yanmo's body, and licked every part of his body with the tip of his tongue. The place where the tip of the tongue swept over brought a tingling feeling, as if a feather had been plucked from his body all the way, licking all Yanmo's suppressed emotions. Enthusiasm provoked.

A low sigh came from Yanmo's throat, his body convulsed continuously, wandering between pain and extreme joy.

"Mo'er." Ye Wuchang's forehead was covered with sweat, his body was swollen and uncomfortable, and he kept rubbing between Yanmo's legs, "I'm going in.

Ye Wuchang's voice is hoarse and emotional.

Yanmo hummed lightly, and wrapped his hands tightly around Ye Wuchang's neck, making a silent invitation.

Ye Wuchang squeezed into Yanmo's body full of excitement. At this moment, their bodies were tightly entangled, their souls blended together, and nothing could separate them.

Silently holding the palm of Yanmo's hand, interlocking with Yanmo's ten fingers, the deep love does not need any words to express.

The room is full of spring, the bed is infinitely beautiful, the two entangled people have gone through too many years, and they meet again.

Whether it is love or hate, I just hope that for the rest of my life, we can stay together and love each other, hand in hand for a lifetime, and never leave.

Elder Xuyun was imprisoned in the big prison disheveled, and Ye Wuchang sneaked in quietly, looking at Elder Xuyun coldly with his arms folded.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Ye Wuchang, Elder Xu Yun was shaking all over, with a frightened expression on his face.

Ye Wuchang looked at him with a cold smile, "I came here to thank you."

"What?" Elder Xuyun obviously didn't understand the meaning of Ye Wuchang's words, he just looked at him in horror and puzzlement.

Ye Wuchang patiently explained, "Without you, I couldn't get back together with Mo'er so quickly, so I am very grateful to you."

Elder Xu Yun's expression changed suddenly, "You, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting. It's just that I deliberately released a news about my affairs in Yanjiabao. Someone spread the news for me, attracting all the people in the rivers and lakes."

Ye Wuchang raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile.

Elder Xuyun's face paled immediately after hearing this, and he was even more frightening than at the beginning.

He has calculated all his life, never thought that at the last moment, he would be calculated by someone.

"You've figured out that I'm going to make trouble, so I decided to plan and devised a trick." Elder Xu Yun is a smart person, and he figured it out after a moment of pondering.

Ye Wuchang clapped his hands and smiled, "Smart."

Otherwise, such a coincidence would not have happened. It was a coincidence that Long Jinghao's soldiers and horses surrounded the Yanjiabao that day and controlled those martial arts figures.

Long Jinghao was also brought in by him, and that kid Huangfuxuan's tricks are really good.

However, the two needles that Yanmo put in his heart caused Ye Wuchang a lot of pain, so...

A cold light flashed in Ye Wuchang's eyes, and he looked at Elder Xuyun coldly and iron-bloodedly, his murderous eyes were like looking at a dead person.

"Thank you, but I don't intend to let you go." Ye Wuchang sneered, "Framed my son, slapped my family's Moer's attention, and almost killed my grandson and the child in his womb. Let you die easily, my method is just about to begin.

Ye Wuchang pushed forward one step at a time, Elder Xu Yun backed away in horror, "No, don't come here... ah..."

A heart-piercing scream echoed in the prison.

Ye Wuchang walked out of the prison, the sun was just right outside, Yan Mo was waiting for him outside, smiling slightly at Ye Wuchang, holding two identical children in his arms.

They are a pair of twins born by Ziyan, they are very cute and beautiful.

Ye Wuchang came forward with a smile and hugged Yanmo with one hand, took the child in his hand with the other, hugged it carefully, and smiled, "The little guy is so soft."

"Well, it's a joy to watch them."

Ye Wuchang lowered his head and kissed Yanmo's side face, "From now on, with me around, you will definitely be happier than them."

Yan Mo also smiled, looking at the little guy in his arms, his brows and eyes were curved, happy and satisfied.

"Ah, I peed." Ye Wuchang cried out in a fuss.

Yan Mo gave him a calm look, "What are you making such a fuss about?"

"But……"

"Give me the baby."

……

The setting sun is infinitely good, the flowers are blooming in the yard, attracting butterflies, and the beautiful season of butterflies dancing, everything is so beautiful and so good.

Outer Chapter Qingcheng and the Emperor's Enmity

"Mo'er, do you think our children were like this when they were young?" Ye Wuchang was always a little curious when he was raising a child for the first time, looking at the little guy in the cradle full of curiosity.

Yan Mo responded casually, looking at the pair of twins, he couldn't help but think of the child who died young.

Yewu saw that Yanmo looked melancholy, and stretched out his hand to wrap Yanmo into his arms, "Don't think about it, okay, our Lan'er must have lived happily in another place, but we can't see it, and now we can't see it." It can be regarded as full of children and grandchildren, you and I have finally come together after so many years, Mo'er is very happy to have you by my side, those who have passed away can bury them in the bottom of my heart."

Hey, with a sigh, Yanmo looked at the pair of twins in the cradle and laughed.

It was another month, and the two little guys were finally returned to Huangfu's house. Yanmo was very reluctant to leave, but Ye Wuchang was very happy. These two little guys dominated Yanmo every day, and they hurt him and Yanmo. No chance of getting close.

Seeing off Ziyan, Yanjiabao seemed to be deserted, Yanmo sighed sadly, feeling very melancholy in his heart, how could Impermanence let him hurt the spring and autumn, and immediately pounced on him like a hungry wolf, pressing Yanmo down on the bed.

"Mo'er, the children are not here now, let's enjoy this beautiful spring."

After finishing speaking, without giving Yan Mo a chance to refute, he kissed Yan Mo's lips domineeringly, and swiftly darted his fingers into Yan Mo's clothes to ignite fires on his smooth jade-like body.

Yanmo was out of breath by Ye Wuchang's series of teasing, and soon he couldn't resist, turning into a pool of spring water, Ye Wuchang became more and more energetic, once he succeeded, he would not give up easily.

On the bed, the clothes of the two were half-faded, their bodies were tightly entangled, and it was a beautiful spring.

But Long Jinghao, who was staying in Yanjiabao, was hesitant to make a move, as if he and Mo Qingcheng were exhausted.

An army of one hundred thousand blocked the Yan Family Fort and surrounded it tightly. Even if Mo Qingcheng could reach the sky, he would not be able to break out of the Yan Family Fort in front of so many people.

Mo Qingcheng gritted her teeth with hatred.

Yan Ruyu happened to pass by, and said to Mo Qingcheng indifferently, "The emperor is really a good trick."

Why do you feel that this voice is gloating, Mo Qingcheng was furious, and said with gritted teeth, "'It's not as good as that Su Jin."

Yan Ruyu's face darkened, as if she had also been poked into something.

People like Su Jin are like flies, once they get stuck, they can't be chased away.

So the two beauties mourned together, looking at the sky outside, with expressions of resentment.

"How did you offend the emperor?" Yan Ruyu asked curiously, having nothing to do.

Mo Qingcheng rested her chin on her slender fingers, and her eyes widened, "Want to know? Well, I'll tell you."

Mo Qingcheng is in charge of 320 eight brothels across the country in Dajing, so he can be said to be the big boss and leader in this industry.And Mo Qingcheng has another identity as the number one oiran of Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Of course, as an oiran, he only showed his face once, but he fascinated all the men who met him. He also has a very fitting name called Biyu.

After that appearance, he quickly became popular all over the country, and he became a legend for being so enchanting and beautiful. After that, he has been busy practicing in Yanjiabao, and has never been in the world of mortals.

But this time it was a coincidence, he had just left Yanjiabao and went straight to Xiaoyao Pavilion before he had time to rest, a strange man threw a lot of gold to see him, the gold could hold three carriages, this man is really generous .

Mo Qingcheng immediately became interested and wanted to meet that person.

The visitor looked to be in his forties, very handsome, with a trace of gray mixed in his black hair, but he was very good-looking and very temperamental, with a faint medicinal fragrance on his body.

Mo Qingcheng immediately took a liking to that person, toasted him a glass of wine, and the other person raised his glass to face him from a distance, took a sip and drank it, and then the other person proposed that he also brought a bottle of wine, which was brought from Xifan, yes I want to invite Mo Qingcheng to taste the fine wine that has been treasured for a hundred years.

The wine cap was opened and the fragrance was overflowing. It was indeed a good wine. Mo Qingcheng vigilantly dipped a little bit of it with his fingers, and the tip of his tongue slipped over his fingertips to be non-toxic.

So he was relieved, but who knew that he fainted immediately after drinking this meal.

When he woke up, he was actually in the palace. Mo Qingcheng just woke up and his body was limp. He took a look at the surrounding environment, it was golden in color, and the stone pillars of the coiled dragon towered into the sky. What else could it be if it wasn't the palace?

And at this time another person stepped into the room, that person had obviously drunk some wine, and walked lightly, with a woman in his arms, Long Jinghao was really depressed today, that boy Huangfuxuan is really blessed, he is so smart and clean The beauty who was like a blank sheet of paper was unexpectedly captured by him, so he drank a few more glasses unhappily.

By the way, I hugged a newly-canonized beauty for the night, but who knew that when I stepped into my bedroom, there was a beauty lying on the bed. Charming, with a slight frown, his demeanor is even more seductive. He raised his chin with a flirtatious and seductive style, and immediately blew away a pool of clear ripples, arousing the heartstrings of the man.

Long Jinghao was stunned for a moment, thinking that some official immediately pushed the concubine away in his arms and sent him out in order to please the beauty he sent.

The concubine walked out of the room with red eyes, and Long Jinghao walked to the bed step by step.

Mo Qingcheng quickly understood his situation. He froze for a moment and then smiled coquettishly at Long Jinghao. How many men's hearts were drunk by this smile, and how many men's bones were softened.

"Your Majesty." Those two words that were light and fluttering, rippling through the room.

Long Jinghao wondered which official gave it to him, and he must reward him well tomorrow, so Long Jinghao stepped forward and pressed Mo Qingcheng on the bed.

Mo Qingcheng's winking eyes are like silk, and she is charming and unparalleled.

Long Jinghao leaned down and kissed Mo Qingcheng's lips. Mo Qingcheng was a master of wind and moon, and immediately entangled Long Jinghao with his utmost charm and enchantment, which made Long Jinghao's mind flutter for a while, and his mind wandered.

But Long Jinghao didn't realize that Mo Qingcheng was accumulating strength little by little, and the two of them were half-dressed, and Mo Qingcheng was hanging on Long Jinghao's body enchantingly.

And just when Long Jinghao wanted to go deeper, his body froze suddenly. Mo Qingcheng quickly sealed his acupuncture points, and then slapped him on the face without giving him a chance to react.

Long Jinghao was stunned, was he beaten?

After Mo Qingcheng finished beating, still unable to let go of his hatred, he turned over and sat on Long Jinghao's body, stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his pants, revealing the turmoil inside.

With a flick of his finger, "Oh, he is still so energetic, how about I cut him off."

A fierce light flashed across Mo Qingcheng's eyes. He had never been treated so lightly before, and the anger in his heart could be imagined.

After all, Long Jinghao was the emperor, so he quickly realized that he glared at Mo Qingcheng angrily, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces with his eyes.

"I am the emperor, how dare you." Long Jinghao gritted his teeth.

Mo Qingcheng smiled indifferently, "Look if I dare."

Long Jinghao also laughed when he heard the words, he laughed loudly, and then his expression turned cold, "I'm afraid you don't have this chance."

Turning over, he actually grabbed Mo Qingcheng's wrist. Mo Qingcheng didn't expect that the emperor had some skills, and immediately the two fought hand to hand, and the fight was fierce.

Attracting the guards from outside to rush here, Mo Qingcheng didn't dare to fight anymore when he saw this, and immediately jumped out of the window, Long Jinghao also chased him out.

He has never suffered such a great humiliation, and he must get it back.

After Mo Qingcheng flew out, he happened to meet a woman. That woman happened to be the one Long Jinghao was hugging today. She must have been unwilling, so she stood here all the time.

Mo Qingcheng grabbed the woman's neck and jumped to the eaves. At this time, a large number of imperial guards from the palace came and pointed their bows and arrows at Mo Qingcheng.

"Your Majesty, save me." The woman didn't expect a sudden disaster, and her face turned pale with fright.

Long Jinghao stood at the front of the team and snorted coldly, "The bold assassin had better let my concubine go, otherwise..." The consequences were self-evident.

Mo Qingcheng sneered, "Let her go, and then wait to be shot into a hornet's nest by you?" After laughing, Mo Qingcheng suddenly remembered something, and a frivolous smile appeared on her enchanting face, "Do you want to know what the imperial concubine and empress are wearing?" What color bellyband is it?"

Those Imperial Guards silently pointed their bows and arrows at him, and no one said a word.

"If you don't say it, you just want to see it."

With a skillful flick of his fingers, he unbuttoned the woman's clothes.

Long Jinghao's face immediately became ugly, "Don't go too far."

After all, it was his concubine, his woman, and it was him, the emperor, who lost face in front of everyone's eyes. Of course, Long Jinghao was very angry.

Mo Qingcheng didn't care, just smiled, "Your Majesty, your guards really want to see it."

After saying that, the concubine's coat flew down from the sky, the concubine's face was pale and trembling, her eyes whirled, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, save me, Your Majesty."

The sound was extremely miserable.

Without speaking, Mo Qingcheng continued to take off the concubine's other clothes.

The guards were a little embarrassed now, staring at the emperor's concubine so blatantly, what if the emperor got upset and chopped off their heads.

Immediately, his eyes drifted a little, and he didn't know where to look.

Mo Qingcheng slowly took off the concubine's other dress, if she took off again, she would really lose it all.

Mo Qingcheng continued confidently, "Ah, your concubine's bellyband is actually purple."

"Close your eyes for me."

After saying this, those imperial guards lowered their heads one after another, and some even closed their eyes. Who would dare to look at the emperor's woman? Long Jinghao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

It was at this critical moment that Mo Qingcheng pushed the concubine down and slipped away under everyone's noses.

The enmity with the emperor was formed in this way, he took advantage of him, he stripped his concubine's clothes, and retaliated, but the emperor was a little narrow-minded, and blocked him in the Yanjiabao, unable to get out , It's really depressing to death.