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Mo Han Jue felt a fragrant smell in front of him as he enjoyed lying down on Nian Yun Chen's body. "Aiya, I'm still not used to standing."

"I'm not used to your head!" Nian Yun Chen subconsciously wanted to push Mo Han Jue away.

At this moment, the emperor also rushed over to help Mo Hanjue up, but he looked suspiciously at Nian Yun Chen. Was Yun Chen cursing just now?

When Nian Yun saw the emperor's gaze on him, he immediately smiled guiltily. "Haha, your majesty. I'm saying, be careful of the prince's head."

The emperor laughed when he heard this. Although Han Jue was still struggling to walk, he was finally able to stand up! This is what I have wished for so many years! Reward! I want a big reward! "Previously, I promised you that if you can cure Han Jue's leg, I will grant you the title of princess and build a mansion right next to the Prince Mo's mansion. Now, I will even give you 10,000 taels of gold!"

"The Emperor's favor is vast and mighty!" Nian Yun Chen immediately knelt down. When she thought of the ten thousand taels of gold, her eyes sparkled like stars!

"That's enough, hurry up and get up. It's been hard on you during this period of time. Yun Sen, you should go back and rest. Wait for my imperial edict at the Prime Minister's Estate!"

Just when the emperor was about to send Yun Yang away, Mo Hanjue suddenly stood up from his wheelchair!

"I'm going to rest with Yun Chen!"

The emperor suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Hanjue in shock. Previously, Mo Hanjie had only taken a short while to stand up, but now, he stood up so quickly and so skillfully! It was truly astonishing!

"My son, your legs are quite nimble!"

"Aiya! royal father, it seems like your son's legs are going from bad to worse. Your son needs to stay in the Prime Minister's Estate for a period of time, I hope your son will be able to properly treat me. " Mo Han Jue's face was filled with anticipation.

"This …" The emperor was a little hesitant. He recalled that Nian Yun Chen and Mo Han Jue had already angered Xiao Bao to death. If Mo Han Jue was still in the Prime Minister's Residence, it would lead to criticism from the outside world.

"Huang'er, don't be naughty. In any case, Yun Cheng will be at the side of the Mo Mansion from now on. It won't be a problem for both of you to meet again. In this period of time, just come visit the Mo Mansion more."

"Alright then." Mo Han Jue lowered his head, feeling wronged, "Then my son is also tired. He has to go back and rest."

"Alright, I originally wanted to ask you to talk to me a little more. Since you're tired, go back and rest."

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After returning to the Residence of the Mo King, just as he stepped into Mo Han Jue's little courtyard, Nian Yun Chen strode in front of Mo Han Jue, grabbing his ear and said viciously, "Are you playing with me?!"

"Aiyaya, no, no, why are you always like this? If there's anything you can't say it properly, you have to do it, you're going to lose your hearing!" Mo Han Jue begged for mercy.

"Speak properly? What does a shaker mean? What's the meaning of letting me perform dancing? "What does it mean to be on top of me?" It seemed as if Nian Yun had accumulated grievances for a long time.

"Pressure you? I didn't push you, so don't talk nonsense. " Mo Han Jue suddenly broke free from Nian Yun Chen's hand and stood up. He pulled Nian Yun Chen's body into his embrace and breathed on his neck in an ambiguous manner.

The atmosphere instantly turned somewhat delicate.

"Mo Han Jue, let me go!" Nian Yun had never thought that Mo Han Jue's speed would be so fast.

"Let you go? Well, unless... You fight with me, and if you win, I'll let you go! "

"Then don't blame me for being impolite!" A trace of light flashed through Nian Yun's eyes!

Ever since he had left the Winged Dragon Valley, he hadn't had the chance to test whether or not the first layer of his Soul Search had fully recovered. Now was a good time!

He suddenly clenched his fists and a trace of light purple gas escaped from his hands, completely covering Nian Yun's body.

With his left foot extended, his right foot quickly moved backwards, and kicked towards between Mo Han Jue's legs!

Mo Hanjue's feet pushed off the ground and he quickly dodged the attack. At the same time, his body flew upwards!

However, his right hand was still tightly holding on to Nian Yun's shoulder, refusing to let go.

His left hand suddenly shot out a tiny purple thread, aiming for Mo Han Jue's brain!

He wanted to control Mo Hanjue's mind!

"First form of the Soul Search!" "It's all mine!"

"Humph!" Mo Han Jue sneered but remained unmoved. Others could not see the tiny threads, but Mo Han Jue could see it clearly!

"This is your cultivation technique?" Mo Han Jue quickly turned his body, trying to avoid those threads.

However, those silk threads made a circle in the air and flew towards Mo Han Jue at an even faster speed!

Mo Han Jue narrowed his eyes and narrowed them. He was as sharp as an eagle!

"Interesting!" His body fell down from the sky and landed directly in front of Nian Yun Chen. He exerted strength into his waist and instantly retreated beneath Nian Yun. At the same time, his legs opened up and he tripped Nian Yun Chen!

He once again pressed Nian Yun down to the ground!

Ah!" "Get up!

Nian Yun was deeply shocked, the purple gas in his hand instantly disappeared. When they were in the palace, Mo Han-Jue had pretended to fall on her body.

At this moment, he was even playing a hooligan as he directly pounced on her.

Even though she hadn't developed much, she was still a girl after all. There was a sensitive part that was being suppressed to the point that it hurt.

"Rise? "No, I didn't say that I would release you after you beat me." Mo Han's peerlessly handsome face was as distinct as a sculpture. His lips slightly curled up with a hint of a playful smile.

"Humph!" "Return to the Snowsilk!" Nian Yun's tone suddenly turned cold. The Snowsilk around his waist suddenly shot out. It split into four tentacles in the air and tied up Mo Hanjue's hands and feet.

Then, he pulled upwards!

Mo Han Jue's body was also suspended in the air. At the same time, Nian Yun exerted strength into his waist and a carp jumped up from the ground. He suddenly opened his hands and a purple light spiralled around her.

Those silk threads were like vines that quickly wrapped around Mo Hanjue, and then followed his body and moved upwards.

They all gathered at the location of Mo Hanjue's brain.

Mo Han Jue was not only not afraid, but his eyes were burning. He muttered, "So …" "It's like this …"

Then, when the purple threads were about to invade his brain.

Swish!

She instantly disappeared in the air, returning to the snowy ground with a pitiful expression.

The yard was empty, and the purple threads that couldn't find their target pulled back to where Nian Yun was.

Nian Yun Chen looked left and right, and shouted in surprise, "Mo Han Jue! Where are you? "

"Looking for me?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out behind her. A pair of restless hands wrapped around her waist.

"Mo Han Jue —" Nian Yun Chen stuttered as if he wanted to break free from Mo Han Jue. He didn't have any moves, he was just randomly twisting around. The only person who could force her into this state was Mo Han Jue!

"Hahahaha!" Mo Han Jue laughed brazenly, "What do you think? Are you admitting defeat? I have said this before, let me let you go unless you can beat me. Since you can't beat me, you can just stay in my arms! "