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From Su Wenyan's palace, Su jiuer subconsciously looks back. For the queen, she did not have any antipathy, that is a very intelligent and emotional woman.

Just a little pitiful, bound by this breathless palace.

Su jiuer raised her head and looked at the sky. This was her first night in the palace. All kinds of difficulties must persist, because she has no one to give her a way back.

"Master, I come down to take you back..." Su you said respectfully, bending down.

Su wine son nods to respond, this time go back to presumably the residence has already been arranged properly. The residence of the envoys is supposed to be arranged according to their strength. I don't know how she will be arranged.

Su you doesn't take the initiative to speak, and Su jiu'er doesn't ask. She had a feeling that her residence would not be far away from a certain prince.

"Jiuer, huangwang is back..." Mo Xuan stands in the courtyard, a little uneasy, and doesn't know how to communicate with Su jiu'er.

There are two residences in this courtyard. Su jiu'er just looks at them a little, and then beckons Su you to go back. The prince of a country has been waiting for him for a long time. No matter whether there is something important or not, he will stay and listen to it.

"Mr. Wang, what can I do for you?" , looking for a stone table and chair, Su jiu'er looks up and asks.

It seems that he can't look directly at Su jiu'er's eyes. Mo Xuan sits next to him, carefully observing each other's expression, and says faintly: "the dancer at the banquet, I'm a little sorry. This connection is...".

Mo Xuan began to tangle, how to say this in the end? He can be said to be a killer cultivated by his own people. Don't you know his existence?

Lying on the stone table, Su jiu'er blinks at Mo Xuan.

Suddenly, she put out a finger to pick each other's jaw, a smile. From the bottom of her heart, she couldn't see his expression. What's wrong with soldiers coming to cover up water and land?

It's just a dancer. She does think a lot about the banquet, but these problems are not enough to be afraid of. Her identity and her identity in the past, good people will come out to say things after all, she is ready for it.

If we can't make an example, we will destroy as many as we have. In the face of absolute strength, any strategy will appear vulnerable.

"What is Wang Ye thinking, so fascinated...".

This action can be really intimate, Su jiu'er is aware of his transgression, only feel frightened. She is very strict with herself on weekdays. Today, she just drank a few glasses of wine to avoid confusion, right?

Mo Xuan almost subconsciously grabs Su jiu'er's hand. He can't wait for it.

One hand is caught, the other hand is drawing eyebrows. Su jiu'er lowers her head to think about how to break this embarrassing situation. Although she doesn't hate contact with each other, the two people's identities are here. They should keep a distance from each other and respect each other.

"Wine..." , depressed mood swept away, Mo Xuan took Su jiu'er's wrist to make its palm stick on his cheek.

This smiling expression makes Su jiu'er more and more angry. The two of them have the same ability. It seems that it's impossible to fight for this kind of thing.

"Let go!" Su jiu'er's voice is cold. She doesn't know what Princess Mo is going to do, but she knows what attitude it should be.

"Pian bu", as if he didn't hear Su jiu'er's words, Mo Xuan holds his elbow hard, and then pulls Su jiu'er into his arms.

Taking advantage is addictive. Su jiuer decides not to give up. There are still other men and women.

"Tell me, is it true that you have temperature in your arms?" , a drop of tears burst out of my eyes, Mo Xuan strong embrace Su wine son, he really feel out of control.

Tears on her cheek were hot. Su jiuer reached out and wiped them off. Surprisingly, she calmed down. Sitting on Mo Xuan's leg, he whispered to himself, "of course it's me...".

The head is deeply buried in each other's neck, Mo Xuan embraces Su jiu'er, he doesn't care about each other's identity. Since God let them meet again, there is no reason for him to let go of each other's hand.

"Ah..." The demon night looks at the distant pair

confused, the world of adults is really complex, or to be exact, the world of men and women is complex.

For example, he can guess the thoughts of most ordinary officials at the banquet. What they want is power, vanity but purity.

"Your Highness, do you want me to remind them?" Mozer hesitated for a moment and asked.

The demon night took up her hand, picked her lips lightly, and said, "no, I think your mother has a bottom line in her heart. Besides, we have no right to interfere in her choice...".

Moze nodded, half understand, for such things he really can't say anything, just hope two people don't torture each other, he doesn't want to see them sad.

Aware of the relaxation of consciousness, Su jiu'er immediately leaves Mo Xuan's arms. She told herself not to be greedy for the warmth. She didn't know what he could give her, but she knew what she couldn't give him.

Mo Xuan decadent lowered head, seem no matter how he does, his wine son all can't come back. But just now he clearly felt that she had him in her heart. Why did it all change in an instantI don't know how long after that, there was a villain in the yard.

Mo Xin'er is holding a windbreaker. She has been waiting for a long time, but no one comes back, so she comes out with her own ideas.

"Mr. Wang, it's cold at night, be careful of the cold..." Mo Xin'er held up her windbreaker and wanted to cover it, but she felt that she couldn't get too close.

Mo Xuan received breath, looked up to see Mo Xin'er, did not take the windbreaker, but conveniently picked up Mo Xin'er, asked: "why do you want to worry about me? Don't you know who I am.

Mo Xin'er put his head on Mo Xuan's shoulder and said with a smile: "I know, but what does that matter? No matter what I do, no one is better. It's above me, but it's supported by someone.

"Ha ha..." Mo Xuan laughs, maybe it's too similar, so he can't help saying these words. However, these things will not be difficult for him. After all, when he makes a choice, he will never turn back!

"Tomorrow's hunting ground, are you coming?" If you come, it's necessary to find some dark guards to follow. If you don't come, you'll find someone trustworthy to look after you. He can't be absent.

Mo Xin'er shook his head and said, "no, but my brother will go. Can you send someone to take more care of my brother?".

"Good", Mo Xuan doesn't know what to say to Mo Xin'er. It seems that she has seen through all this. She makes a choice for him and arranges for him by the way. Life is really wonderful!