Mino's eyes tightened, looking at Mo Jianchen, he was actually startled.

In the next second, the big skeletal hand squeezed her face fiercely, and the small exquisite face was pinched in his hand, and Zhu's lips could not help but be pressed, forced to look at Mo Jianchen in front of him.

It hurts. Mo Jianchen's cheek was pinched by Mo Jianchen, but he didn't even dare to say a word, so he opened his eyes and looked at the cold, handsome and enchanting face in front of him.

If it hadn't been for Gu Yining for his reserve, he wouldn't marry the An Guo princess.

"Since you got married to the Palace of the Eight Kings as you wish, this king advises you to stay calm," Mo Jianchen could see that this Minor was not a good stubborn, "If you dare to hurt Gu Yining a little, don't blame this king. You are welcome."

His tone was indifferent, but it was unusually cold, and the voice seemed to come from hell.

"This princess condescended to make peace with you..."

"The king said that it was you who took the blame." Before Minor could finish speaking, Mo Jianchen interrupted her. He didn't want to hear her talk about marrying him condescendingly. He didn't need it at all.

"You'd better remember for this king. Anguo and Mexico are at war. You are a country defeated in the war. Do you think this king is afraid of you?" Mo Jianchen said aggressively, with cold words and dim lights, but The disdain on his face shined vividly.

"Don't threaten this king with the matter of the two countries in the future, as long as the father asks, this king can take you to the country." Mo Jianchen's eyes were cold and he finished speaking, before he put down the man who pinched Mino's face. hand.

Mo Jianchen didn't want to talk nonsense with Mino any more, raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass by himself. He didn't even want to go through this simple process with Mino.

When the wine was exhausted, Mo Jianchen threw the wine glass in his hand fiercely, and the sound of the wine glass falling to the ground made people feel particularly worried in this dead silence.

Seeing him drank the wine in the glass, Mino's face was filled with a weird smile, making it impossible to understand what she was thinking.

The candlelight was dim, but it illuminated the phoenix crown on her head very brightly. It was a bit dazzling when she looked at it. She stood there with a strategizing appearance, watching Mo Jianchen turn around and prepare to leave. She was actually Chuckled lightly: "Tonight, your Royal Highness may not be able to go out."

Mo Jianchen didn't pay attention to it, but as soon as he walked to the table, his body suddenly became hot, and an indescribable feeling immediately climbed up to his body-it was heat.

The big hand couldn't help but leaned on the table. The big boned hand slowly clenched into a fist. It was because he was too careless-he didn't expect that she would administer medicine in Hepu wine.

"This is Anguo's most powerful medicine. After drinking it, the drug will immediately attack." Mino said, and walked towards Mo Jianchen with a smile.

"The concubine body still advises His Royal Highness not to endure it anymore. It is suffocated, but it is not good for the body." Minuo approached step by step, and the little hand couldn't help climbing on Mo Jianchen's body, and then began to wander around restlessly. .

Each touch aggravated the unbearable feeling in Mo Jianchen's body. He stood there, resisting his urge to explode.

"Minuo, you..." Mo Jianchen tried to endure the fire in his body. He wanted to step out of Anxiang Pavilion, but found that he didn't have any strength under his feet.

Reason made him resist the desire in his body, but sensibility made him release the fire in his body quickly.

The little hands behind her became more and more restless, and she slowly walked in front of him, stroked his chest, and tried to remove his red robe. She wanted to see how tolerant the man in front of him was.

"Spend a good moon and a full night, why don't Your Highness enjoy it?" Mino's voice was soft, like a feather fiddled gently in his heart.

Slowly cupped his warm cheeks with both hands, and tiptoed up gently, he wanted to kiss his lips, but his pen stood tall and taller than her, she couldn't kiss him.

Suddenly, her wrist was held tightly in the palm of his big hand, the hot temperature spread to her wrist, and the deep eyes were as sharp as ever.

The next second, a powerful force dragged her to the side of the bed, and then threw her on the bed.

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In Zhiyuan Pavilion, Gu Yining sat at the table, looking at the dots of red outside the window, but the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he got. He stood up, walked to the door, closed the door fiercely, and then fiercely I closed the window-blindness is clear.

Before closing the door, I didn't forget to tell Huan'er-she must rest well tonight, no matter who asks to see her, no matter what happens, don't call her.

Why did she think so much about other people's bridal night?

Thinking about it, he sat on the bed angrily, spread the quilt, and prepared to undress and undress and sleep well.

Gu Yining endured the uncomfortable and unwillingness in her heart-this is ancient times. It is inevitable for a man to have three wives and four concubines. How can she look at it with those modern monogamous eyes?

What's more, she made peace with this pro, and the path she chose would be finished even if she was kneeling.

As she was thinking, Huan'er's voice came from outside the door. She knocked on the door while calling Gu Yining's name. Listening to the rhythm of the knock on the door and the tone of the voice, it seemed like something urgent.

"What's wrong?" Gu Yining just lay down and stood up again.

Before she even had time to put on her coat, she sat up on the bed, ready to open the door for Huan'er.

"His Royal Highness...I want to see you."

After Huan'er finished speaking, Gu Yining was stunned, not even wanting to open the door for Huan'er.

The air fell into a dead silence, the candle flame flickered, and Gu Yining's head "buzzed" blankly. She could feel the beating heart in her chest.

On the wedding night, why didn't he stay in Anxiang Pavilion?

"Ning'er...?" Huan'er called Gu Yining timidly outside the door.

Gu Yining returned to her mind suddenly, looking at the dark shadow outside the door, her eyes couldn't help dimming: "No."

"but......"

"But what? Didn't I say? No one will see you tonight." Gu Yining angrily returned to the bed, fiddled with his pillow, and was about to go to bed.

"But... we can't stop your Highness, your Highness seems... something is wrong." Huan'er said timidly outside the door.

When the word fell, Gu Yining couldn't help but stop tampering with the pillow. She was stunned: "Why is something wrong?"

What could be wrong with a big man?

"His Royal Highness seems... to be... See Your Highness...!" Before Huan'er finished speaking, he suddenly found Mo Jianchen next to him. , But he swallowed it abruptly.

"Retreat." Mo Jianchen scolded.

After speaking, Gu Yining could no longer hear Huan'er's voice anymore. He was probably scared away by Mo Jianchen...

"I'm going to sleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow." Gu Yining said loudly toward the door.

But I didn't want to, the next second, the door was pushed open severely, the man walked in, and then closed the door again: "Why don't you want to see the king?"