Chapter 354
Just because she understood, Wen Ruyu looked at Ning Zhao again with a bit of bitterness in her eyes.Compared with the prince Mo Juechen, the prince himself obviously lost, and the loss was not a little ugly.

Because he lost, he could no longer covet Ning Zhao, let alone ask Ning Zhao to be his concubine.The battle between him and Mo Juechen hadn't even started yet, but he was instantly killed by Mo Juechen.

He is not Mo Juechen, he is Wen Ruyu, a puppet prince who is suppressed by the king and father and watched by the regent.He couldn't afford Ning Zhao, let alone compete with Mo Juechen, so he lost.

A gentleman is willing to gamble and admit defeat. Even if he is very unwilling to admit defeat at this moment, he still has to promise that he will never have any wrong thoughts about Ning Zhao in the future.It's just that a small seed in my heart was buried and quickly took root and sprouted.

Wen Yun said that it would take one night to arrange things, and she would go to the post station to meet Ning Zhao tomorrow, but Ning Zhao had no objection.After coming out of Wen Yun's palace, it was already the climax of the moon, Ning Zhao looked back at the Nanban Palace, feeling deeply moved.

Mo Juechen leaned close to her to brush his existence, "Zhao'er is reluctant to part with Wen Ruyu."

It was obviously a very normal sentence, but Ning Zhao could hear the sourness from it.Ning Zhao had pulsating veins on his forehead, so what if he couldn't bear to part with Wen Ruyu, did it have anything to do with him, did he want to never relax like this.

Seeing that Ning Zhao didn't speak, Mo Juechen felt more sour in his heart, he directly pulled him into his arms, and said softly: "This king is really a hundred times stronger than that Wen Ruyu, who is whiter than this king except for his face." Besides, there is really nothing that can compare to this king."

Look at what he said, Ning Zhao felt that the Lord of War and the high-cold fan were all floating clouds.

However, someone who is like a floating cloud doesn't know how to restrain himself at this time, and is still muttering there.Ning Zhao felt furious, turned around and grabbed his ear directly.

"Believe it or not, if you keep messing around, I will ask Mo Li to find you ten or eight women!"

Ning Zhao felt that her temper was really easy to talk to, but she couldn't be blamed for being so provoked by Mo Juechen that she lost control over and over again.

Seeing that Ning Zhao seemed to be really unhappy, Mo Juechen immediately restrained himself, and finally stopped babbling.It's just that his eyes are still locked on Ning Zhao's face, as if he must wait for her to answer.

"This king doesn't want other women, this king only wants Zhao'er."

"hehe"

Regarding such words, Ning Zhao said that he already had defense power, and he didn't want to answer at all.

Back at the inn, Mo Yusheng came forward with a sullen face, saying that there was an assassin who was not afraid of death at the place where they lived just now.This kind of thing is clearly a slap in the face of Mo Chao, and he also said that he will definitely go to seek justice from the Nanman monarch tomorrow.

"Who do you think did it?" In front of Mo Yusheng, Mo Li and the others, Mo Juechen had always been cold and wise, but when he heard these words, his face was even more cold.What Lao Jiu said was right, the attack on the Nanman station was a major event related to the peace between the two countries, and it must not be easily spared.

Hearing his sixth brother's answer, Mo Yusheng's eyes signaled whether he should take a step to speak, after all Ning Zhao had expressed his desire to stay in Nanman before.But Mo Juechen glanced at him coldly, and then directly hugged Ning Zhao tightly in his arms, expressing directly with actions that Ning Zhao is not an outsider, and he can speak directly if he has something to say.

(End of this chapter)

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