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Chapter 371 The Fox's Trap

This is good stuff.

Ning Xianxian soaked in the hot spring pool and almost fell asleep comfortably.

No wonder, as Mo Ran, he lived in such a small courtyard.

It turns out that there is a hole in the sky inside, and there is such a wonderful place.

The effect of this soup pool is so good, I don't know what is the difference from the one I found before.

If it can also be developed into some supplements to sell, then it will make money...

Ning Xianxian was half asleep and half awake, still thinking about taking a look at the hot spring water.

When Moran came in impatiently and took a look, she had already slipped into the water, leaving only a red face outside, sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.

At this moment, her face also slid down, and her whole body was about to be submerged in water.

Mo Ran's face changed slightly, and he immediately flew over, lifted her out of the water with one hand, took off his cloak with the other hand, wrapped her body around her, circled in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

Ning Xianxian opened his eyes and saw his face was close at hand, he couldn't help touching it, and whispered to himself: "Why did I dream of Ah Ran..."

Mo Ran was a little dumbfounded, knowing that today she was hunting wildly with her leg not healed, which really exhausted her.

And she was a little drunk after drinking.

Mo Ran regretted letting her drink, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he carried her back to the bedroom and put her on his bed.

And he himself took a book and sat beside the lamp to read it.

Ning Xianxian slept until dawn, opened his eyes, and felt refreshed and full of strength.

She sat up energetically, looked around, and remembered that she was sleeping in Aran's room.

Lifting the quilt, she looked down and saw that she was not wearing anything, she couldn't help being stunned.

Ah!
She remembered!
Last night, she was bathing in the soup pool.

Then what happened?

I can't even remember it at all.

Could it be that……

That bastard Aran, he actually did that to her while she was asleep...

When Mo Ran walked in with the tray, what she saw was that she was holding the cup and looking at herself with faint eyes.

"Are you awake? Get up and have something to eat. I'll take you into the palace. I have something important to do today... Ah!" Before Mo Ran could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a flying pillow.

He threw away the pillow, blinked, and looked at her: "lost temper early in the morning?"

Ning Xian exclaimed in a fairy spirit: "You molested me!"

"... Molested you?" Mo Ran felt a little wronged, "I didn't."

"How did I sleep here?"

"I carried you here." Mo Ran said frankly, "I saw you fell asleep in the soup spring, and I was reluctant to wake you up."

"I have no clothes on, why do you hug me?" Ning Xianxian was ashamed and angry.

"You..." Mo Ran looked at her flushed face, couldn't help teasing her a little bit, and said with a straight face, "I hugged her, how are you?"

"you look at it?"

"Hmm." Mo Ran said with a half-smile.

"Then have you..."

"Touched."

"That……"

"Kiss..."

"Shut up!" Ning Xianxian felt ashamed to face others, and put the quilt on his head angrily.

Mo Ran walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and patted her on the head through the quilt: "Are you angry? I'm teasing you, do you think you are wearing my cloak?"

Ning Xianxian felt under the quilt, and sure enough, he found his expensive fox-fur cloak.

"However, you are sleeping on my bed, so you can only be my princess?" Mo Ran smiled like a fox, step by step leading the prey into her gentle trap, so that she could never escape again.

"...You did it on purpose." Ning Xianxian's muffled voice came from under the quilt.

She drank alcohol last night, and Mo Ran brought her back.

And brought it to this small, pitiful yard, without even a spare bedroom.

Although, he has been abiding by the rules and has not done anything overstepping her, but the ambiguous taste during this period has successfully teased her.

Now, she can no longer ignore Mo Ran's feelings for her.

Some things are already developing in a direction beyond her control.

Mo Ran's voice sounded: "Wake up, okay? Today I made an appointment with Ning Xiangye, you don't want others to know that you slept with me last night, right?"

After a while, Ning Xianxian's voice came from under the quilt: "How can I get up if you don't go out!"

Mo Ran laughed, stood up, glanced at her curled up shape under the quilt, thinking about her appearance at the moment, couldn't help but feel that her throat was a little dry.

He sighed, turned and walked out.

Listening to the movement outside, Ning Xianxian confirmed that he had really left, then lifted the quilt, quickly put on his clothes, tied up his long hair with a hairpin, and ate the porridge and snacks brought by Moran.

After eating and drinking enough, and nourishing her energy all night, she felt full of strength.

Opening the door, Moran was already waiting for her.

"You are in a carriage." Mo Ran pointed to a blue cloth carriage at the door, looked at her again, and saw that she was still wearing that red cloak, "Why do I feel that you have been wearing this cloak all the time? I will have someone cut it for you later A few change and wash."

Ning Xianxian's face darkened: "I have two identical ones, can't I?"

These were the coats that Liu Chunhua and Ning Caicai made for her before the Chinese New Year. Although the colors were the same, the styles were somewhat different.

They all thought that Ning Xianxian looked good in red, although Ning Xianxian didn't care about the color of the clothes, but in order to please them, he just swapped these two cloaks back and forth.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of others, it turned out to be evidence that she never changed clothes...

She glared at Mo Ran, saw that he was only wearing a robe, and asked, "It's still snowing today, why don't you wear a cloak?"

Mo Ran sighed: "You also know that I am poor. I only have one cloak, which was worn by you last night. I dare not wear it now."

The cloak was wrapped around her body.

Ning Xianxian also immediately thought of this, couldn't help blushing, and got into the carriage.

Mo Ran pursed her lips and smiled, took an azure coat from Lian Yun and put it on, then got on the horse and rode behind Ning Xianxian's carriage.

No matter how he teases Ning Xianxian in private, he is still very well behaved in front of outsiders.He refused to let Ning Xianxian be talked about because of this.

A horse and a carriage soon came to the palace.

Ning Xiangguo came early and sat in the classroom waiting to go to court, a little restless, even when his colleagues were talking to him, he was absent-minded.

It was so easy to make it to the next dynasty, and as soon as he left the Chengqian Hall, he ran into Mo Ran and Ning Xianxian head-on.

The one who should come can't escape.

Besides, he really wanted to know what was going on.

Ning Xiangguo went up to meet him, first glanced at Ning Xianxian, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

He frowned, and stepped forward to salute, "Your Highness returned to court, but the old minister didn't visit, so please forgive me."

Mo Ran looked at him, and said lightly: "There is no need to say polite words. I also invite Ning Xiangguo to move to Qifeng Palace. There is something that needs to be witnessed by the empress."

(End of this chapter)