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345. Chapter 345 Sorry, here you go

The queen left with a few walks of arms, and she didn't have to worry about anything, but from other people's ears, she heard that Mo Ziliang had actually started to favor the palace maids, and she felt increasingly dissatisfied.

Even if she wanted him to have a son, she didn't want him and some palace girls.

With so many concubines in the harem and Queen Su Man, he couldn't be with the other concubines?

She had been indulging him. Even though she knew that he was trying to win over Black Moon in the Blood Moon League to deal with her, she still indulged him, just because no one could solve the poison in her body.

Mo Ziliang was at her mercy after all.

Haha, your biological son, Mo Zhentian, how good is it for me to treat our biological son like this?

In order to avoid disobedience, he will give Xiling Tianxia to the bitch's son in the future!

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The days of traveling are difficult, especially this ancient carriage, which is bumpy and bumpy. Yun Huangge has no longer had his eyes closed and sleeping well last night!

I happened to be in this deserted mountain and ridge tonight, and there was no village in front or shop behind. The groom was wearing a fur coat outside the carriage for one night. Where is her?

Yun Wange thought, let's just let it go, and you can go to Fengcheng tomorrow night and live in the city.

Mo Zixuan looked at Yun Wange who was angry and lay down, and didn't say a word to him.

"Miss, are you so unsympathetic?"

Mo Zixuan spoke helplessly, and the medicine was in her hands. Did she forget it? Do you really want to make him disfigured?

"What sympathy? Who needs sympathy, you?"

Yun Wange turned his head and wanted to say something unhappy, but he saw that Mo Zixuan had taken off his mask. Although the wound on his cheek was still a little flushed, it was much lighter and much better.

Under the slight candlelight, Mo Zixuan leaned against a corner of the bed of the carriage. His clothes turned milky white, and his whole body was filled with a halo due to the reflection of light. The three thousand ink silks that were long were scattered casually.

His face was soft and beautiful around his shoulders, with deep peach blossom eyes, deep ink pupils, and a little deep, looking at her without a bottom, just looking at her quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth as if there was nothing...

This is the face that made her shocked at first sight!

Lower your head.

She suddenly remembered something, the medicine Ye Ruohan gave her before leaving...

Yun Wange, who had just lying down, sat up again!

He took out the wounded medicine and handed it to Mo Zixuan: "I'm sorry, I'll give it to you!"

As she said that, I felt a little sorry for her. It would be bad if her face looks so beautiful!

It is not good to waste natural resources, although Mo Zixuan's personality is really annoying.

But because he was good-looking and Yun Wange was a face-controlling person, she reluctantly gave him the medicine.

"But little lady, there is no mirror here."

What he implies is that he can’t get medicine alone!

Yun Wange was already extremely sleepy. He gave Mo Zixuan a blank look and thought that he could not see the medicine for only three days. If he applied it to another place, it would be wasted.

I had to get up, open the porcelain bottle, and pour out some milky white sticky liquid. Not much, and it condensed into a ball on her small fingers, but it didn't dissipate. The smell was extremely good.

But Yun Lingge can't smell that kind of fragrance, is it the fragrance of flowers, or is it the fragrance of medicine?

However, the entire carriage was filled with fragrance by this small drop of medicine.

Yun Huangge approached Mo Zixuan, and his little hand gently covered the wound on his face, smearing it evenly! The queen brushed her sleeves away, just a few roads were tight, so she didn't have to worry about anything, but from other people's ears, she heard Mo

Ziliang actually began to favor the palace maids, and he became increasingly dissatisfied.

Even if she wanted him to have a son, she didn't want him and some palace girls.

With so many concubines in the harem and Queen Su Man, he couldn't be with the other concubines?

She had been indulging him. Even though she knew that he was trying to win over Black Moon in the Blood Moon League to deal with her, she still indulged him, just because no one could solve the poison in her body.

Mo Ziliang was at her mercy after all.

Haha, your biological son, Mo Zhentian, how good is it for me to treat our biological son like this?

In order to avoid disobedience, he will give Xiling Tianxia to the bitch's son in the future!

------------

The days of traveling are difficult, especially this ancient carriage, which is bumpy and bumpy. Yun Huangge has no longer had his eyes closed and sleeping well last night!

I happened to be in this deserted mountain and ridge tonight, and there was no village in front or shop behind. The groom was wearing a fur coat outside the carriage for one night. Where is her?

Yun Wange thought, let's just let it go, and you can go to Fengcheng tomorrow night and live in the city.

Mo Zixuan looked at Yun Wange who was angry and lay down, and didn't say a word to him.

"Miss, are you so unsympathetic?"

Mo Zixuan spoke helplessly, and the medicine was in her hands. Did she forget it? Do you really want to make him disfigured?

"What sympathy? Who needs sympathy, you?"

Yun Wange turned his head and wanted to say something unhappy, but he saw that Mo Zixuan had taken off his mask. Although the wound on his cheek was still a little flushed, it was much lighter and much better.

Under the slight candlelight, Mo Zixuan leaned against a corner of the bed of the carriage. His clothes turned milky white, and his whole body was filled with a halo due to the reflection of light. The three thousand ink silks that were long were scattered casually.

His face was soft and beautiful around his shoulders, with deep peach blossom eyes, deep ink pupils, and a little deep, looking at her without a bottom, just looking at her quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth as if there was nothing...

This is the face that made her shocked at first sight!

Lower your head.

She suddenly remembered something, the medicine Ye Ruohan gave her before leaving...

Yun Wange, who had just lying down, sat up again!

He took out the wounded medicine and handed it to Mo Zixuan: "I'm sorry, I'll give it to you!"

As she said that, I felt a little sorry for her. It would be bad if her face looks so beautiful!

It is not good to waste natural resources, although Mo Zixuan's personality is really annoying.

But because he was good-looking and Yun Wange was a face-controlling person, she reluctantly gave him the medicine.

"But little lady, there is no mirror here."

What he implies is that he can’t get medicine alone!

Yun Wange was already extremely sleepy. He gave Mo Zixuan a blank look and thought that he could not see the medicine for only three days. If he applied it to another place, it would be wasted.

I had to get up, open the porcelain bottle, and pour out some milky white sticky liquid. Not much, and it condensed into a ball on her small fingers, but it didn't dissipate. The smell was extremely good.

But Yun Lingge can't smell that kind of fragrance, is it the fragrance of flowers, or is it the fragrance of medicine?

However, the entire carriage was filled with fragrance by this small drop of medicine.
Chapter completed!
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