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Before Gu Moyan could react, Ximen Qingfeng had backed away and winked at him, "You had some bugs over there. I'll blow them off for you."

Gu Moyan blushed as she nodded her head. She was still standing there blankly, but the warm and moist breath around her neck seemed to still be there. That person's body was still wrapped around her nose, like a plum blossom.

"I think it's a bit late too. Young Master Xi Men should leave the palace earlier, I …" I'll be leaving first. " Gu Mo Yan said in embarrassment. He did not care if Xi Men Qingfeng had more to say to him. He turned around and ran away.

It was only until he couldn't see Gu Mo Yan's back that he put away the expression on his face. Turning around, he dangerously squinted his eyes and looked at a black voice not far away, along with the traces of fallen leaves. It was obvious that someone was angry and had used his internal energy to shake it off.

Xi Men Qing had done it on purpose just now. He wanted to see if Mo Gu Han would come forward to stop him when he was close to Gu Mo Yan. However, it was better than he had expected. Mo Gu Han was venting his anger in the dark, and he hadn't come up to alarm Gu Mo Yan. Was he not going to bother with him? That's just right.

The person in his hands shouldn't be cherished, otherwise he would just run away and beg to go back.

The corner of Ximen Qingfeng's mouth curled up in a sneer. His expression was somewhat mocking, but it was mostly filled with disdain. He turned around and left in the opposite direction from Mo Gu Han.

Mo Gu Han returned to his bedroom and brushed away the servants who came to serve him. He then closed the door with a 'bang'.

Recalling the interaction between Gu Mo Yan and Xi Men Qingfeng, he was very angry. He even wanted to go to the Clear Stream Restaurant immediately and punish Gu Mo Yan. It was one thing to seduce people at a banquet, but they still didn't let go after the banquet. It was unknown what the two of them were doing in the dark.

Because Ximen Qingfeng's figure had covered Gu Moyan, from Mo Gu Han's point of view, he did not see much of Gu Moyan's expression. He only vaguely heard some words like "like, before".

If he were to continue talking about her, then it would be fine. But if he was referring to someone who had seduced someone other than him, then he would definitely die without a burial ground. Even if it was something he didn't want, he would carve the words Mo Gu Han on it for the rest of his life.

Mo Gu Han retracted his finger, and the cup in his hand instantly shattered. The fragments flew near his hand without him noticing.

In his mind, he only thought about the scene of Ximen Qingfeng and Gu Moyan embracing each other. Right, they were like a pair of lovers, hugging and warming each other in the cold winter.

"Hehe, Gu Moyan, I'd like to see what tricks you've come up with." Mo Gu Han released his grip, allowing the blood in his hand to drip onto the ground, splattering small flowers.

Gu Moyan quickly returned to her room after returning to the Clear Stream Restaurant and closed the door behind her. Ye Zichen patted his chest with some lingering fear. The blush on her face had yet to fade, as if a young miss who had yet to leave the pavilion had seen the person she liked.

When his heartbeat gradually calmed down, Gu Moyan realized that the seed leaf that had been serving him did not appear. He was somewhat suspicious, because as long as he was around, Zi Ye would quickly surround him and not listen to him. It was as if he was going to tell his master everything he said in this life.

"Maybe he's tired and slept." Gu Moyan thought to herself as she called for the others to bring some toiletries, then she told them to leave.