Royal Garden.

At this moment, the emperor was in a dilemma, he didn't know how to explain the matter of shaking the bed to Mo Hanjue.

Moreover, Mo Hanjue's intentions were still shaking the bed with Nian Yun?

Now that the Crown Prince had been angered to the point that he left, Nian Yun Chen's expression wasn't very good. The Emperor simply winked at Chang De.

"Chang De, not long ago, didn't the Dong Ze Country send an emissary to deliver a beautiful dancer? Call for help, and broaden my horizons? "

"Yes sir!" Chang De accepted the order.

This woman was very tall, around 1.8 meters. Her pair of beautiful legs were unquestionably exposed under the slit of her skirt, and every step she took was like the wind, causing one to be unable to help thinking about how breathtaking she would be if she were to dance.

However, he never expected Mo Hanjue to remain unmoved when he saw this beauty. He coldly snorted, "Royal father, you are teasing my son!"

"Han Jue, why did Imperial Father tease you?"

"Father brought a man to dance for me, is it not to tease me?"

"This... "Where did this come from?"

"This man is almost as tall as me, how can he not be a man?"

My son, please listen to my explanation. This is a dancer from the Kingdom of Dongze, a tall woman who is a man of the nation of Dongze. Perhaps this woman is exceptionally tall, but in the Kingdom of Dongze, this is a very normal thing to do." The emperor patiently explained to Mo Han Jue.

However, Mo Han refused to obey and pouted innocently, "No, no, your son doesn't want to watch this stinking man dance, your son wants to watch Nian Yun Chen dance. Last time, when my grandma held her birthday banquet, Yun Chen's little sister danced very well!"

The murderous look in Nian Yun Chen's eyes once again shot over with a 'whoosh'!

The last time she danced was for a purpose. In fact, she didn't like it at all, right?

Besides?

Specialized jumping for Mo Hanjie to see? You wish!

Mouthform: Brat, I only came to act with you, I didn't say I'll dance with you!

The previous joke about rolling in the bed had made Nian Yun Sen extremely angry. This Mo Han who didn't know what was good for him actually wanted her to dance?

F * ck, Nian Yun is clenching his fists. I'll definitely teach him a lesson when we get back!

Just when Nian Yun Chen was about to refuse.

Suddenly, that beauty from before suddenly took a step forward, lifted her skirt and gracefully jumped in front of Mo Han Jue.

The big butt immediately sat on Mo Han Jue's body.

Ah!" What are you doing! " Mo Han Jue wanted to push the woman away in shock.

Unexpectedly, the woman let out a sweet snort and used her tofu covered nails to brush against Mo Hanjue's harmless face, "Prince Mo, whether I'm a woman or not, you'll know after a try."

"Such as … "How?" Mo Han stammered.

The beautiful lady took off the veil on her face, her beautiful face was filled with exotic emotions, she stuck out her small pink tongue and lightly licked the corner of her lips. Her jade white hand pulled Mo Hanjue's hand, wanting to seduce her. Put it on your chest.

"No, no, this, this isn't good, right?" Mo Han was at a loss for words. He clearly said that he didn't want to, but his almond-shaped eyes stared unblinkingly at the beauty's face. Chest.

Nian Yun's brows trembled as he thought in his heart, 'Pui!' Just a moment ago, he said that she wasn't close to a woman and didn't know what rolling around in the bed meant. He even pretended that he couldn't tell the difference between a man and a woman.

"No?" The woman's voice was soft and dry. She sat on Mo Han Jue's thigh and rubbed her butt against his.

Mo Han Jue suddenly closed his eyes, his eyebrows knitted together, as though he was having a hard time enduring it.

"Miss, please behave yourself!" Mo Han Jue tried his best to suppress his voice, but it was clearly hoarse.

"Self-respect? "Hahaha." The woman suddenly laughed lightly with her head facing upwards, "Aren't you an idiot, your highness? I wasn't even able to tell whether I was a man or a woman, but now you say that you're being self-respecting? "

Idiot!

Nian Yun was speechless. Indeed, a woman's beauty was the most harmful thing to a person. Mo Han Jue had almost exposed himself.

She wanted to see how he would round it now!

Mo Han was shocked. Obviously, he was also a bit stupefied.

The emperor also looked at Mo Hanjue in confusion. Could it be that this son of his could be saved?

"I... This... "I …" Mo Hanju hesitated for a moment, unable to find any excuses to speak.

Just when both sides were at a stalemate, Nian Yun Shen suddenly shouted, "Reporting to Your Majesty, the time has come! Prince Mo's medicine should have arrived, now is the time to witness a miracle! "

"Medicine?" Right! It's time to see if my son's leg can recover quickly! " Mo Han Jue quickly followed suit and pushed away the beauty on his body.

"Get out of this king's way!" It's a thing that's neither male nor female! " Mo Han Jue's mouth was filled with a kind of loathing.

The girl felt wronged and was about to speak.

The emperor then impatiently waved his hand. "That's enough, you can leave!"

No matter what, he had to give way in front of his son's leg.

"Yes …" The woman bowed slightly. She glanced at Mo Hanjue unwillingly before angrily turning around and leaving.

"My son, hurry, Father is supporting you. Try moving your legs and come down to take a look?" The emperor immediately stood up and went over to Mo Hanjue to support him, his face was full of worry.

"Your Royal Highness, please stand up and try. After a month of recuperation, your leg should have recovered. It might be difficult to walk for the past two days, so you'll need to slowly get used to it, but it will take a while."

"Yes, royal father, I'm afraid." Mo Hanjue covered his face with both hands, as though letting him walk from the wheelchair was a very scary thing to do.

F * ck!

Nian Yun Chen really could not help it. This act was too disgusting!

"Prince, you don't have to be afraid. If you fall down, I'll hold you up!" When Nian Yun had said 'support', he had exerted a lot of strength. His eyes seemed gentle, but there was a trace of viciousness and threat in them!

When Mo Hanjue heard those words, he seemed to feel more at ease. He turned to the emperor and said, "Imperial Father, I have Yun Chen's little sister supporting me. I'm fine."

"Un, alright then. You have to be careful yourself."

Mo Han was carefully 'strenuously' standing up from the wheelchair. His trembling legs didn't seem to be used to such high intensity movements, and he fell back onto the wheelchair before staggering to his feet.

In order to make it look realistic, he didn't use much strength. He used almost all of his strength to lean on Yun Yang's body.

Nian Yun Chen gritted his teeth!

This little bastard! I'll show you when we get back!

"Stand up! royal father, your son has finally stood up! " After a few struggles, Mo Hanjue finally stood up with difficulty. His heels were still unsteady, his body was swaying, and tears of excitement were flowing down his cheeks.

Seeing this, Yun Yang was dumbfounded!

"Congratulations, Your Highness! Congratulations, Your Highness! " Nian Yun said in disobedience.

The emperor was also instantly covered in tears. His body leaned forward as he reached out his hand to pat Mo Hanjue's shoulder. His lips were quivering. "My Hanjue, my Hanjue can finally stand up!"

Chang De couldn't help but shed tears of sadness as well. He and the emperor had been waiting for this moment for eighteen years!

However, the moment the Emperor's hand landed on Mo Han Jue's shoulder.

Mo Hanjue seemed to be unable to bear the pressure and his knees went soft!

Ah!" It instantly fell on Nian Yun Chen's body!