Quick-wearing evildoer host online short guard

Chapter 36
Mo Jichen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wickedly, "Yeah." In fact, there was no original plan, it was just to find you in my dream, but, for you, I still have to get rid of some people.

Mochen fell asleep in Mojichen's arms. For some reason, every time he was in his arms, he always felt at ease. This feeling has never been felt for thousands of years. Maybe he is not only like it.

Smelling the cold fragrance on his body, he felt drowsy, and fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

Hearing the shallow breathing of the person in his arms, there was a wicked smile on Mo Chenchen's monstrously beautiful face, full of pampering.

Dark Guard: Is this still our master who lived among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body?Is it still the amorous master?Is it still the suave, bohemian, ah bah, wantonly charming master?
Luo Luo: I'm sure that this guy is Hua Qianzui, but why didn't he go to the Royal Palace of Time, but came to this derivative world?

Unaware of everyone's doubts, Mo Chen stood up holding Mo Chen, walked straight into the room, gently put her on the bed, left a light kiss on her forehead, and left, alas~ there are many more Official business needs to be handled.

Time passed, and soon it was the day of Mochen's return to peace. In these three days, except for the wedding night in Mochen's room, Mojichen was in other people's rooms in other people's eyes.

But in fact, he slept with Mo Chen in his arms every day, and on the day of returning home, Mo Jichen returned to Yuan Mansion with Mo Chen with the gifts he had prepared early after going to court.

"My lord, remember not to reveal your secrets when you get to the palace." Mo Chen lazily lay on Mo Mochen's lap.

Mo Jichen nodded, "Well, don't worry." He picked up the snack and stuffed it into Mo Chen's mouth, saw Mo Chen opened his mouth and took a bite, then handed it back to his own mouth.

Meng'er: Please take care of single Wang, ying ying ying.

Luo Luo: "Tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, a woman who is not single is full of the sour smell of love."

A dangerous smile appeared on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth, "Huh? Luoluo?" He said and immediately started to delete Luoluo's short movie.

Luo Luo "..." Hey, I know I was wrong. "Host, hey, keep a few, goddess, Boss Yuan, Immortal Yuan."

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth raised slightly, he deleted the movie directly, and then continued to lie on Mojichen's lap and doze off.

Luo Luosheng has nothing to love: Hey, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said Yuan Xianjun.

At this time, the Yuan family panicked, "Master, tell me, how can we face Chen'er." Mrs. Yuan seemed to be ten years old, and she became very haggard.

Prime Minister Yuan shook his head, "Ai~ now I can only take one step at a time, I hope the prince will not blame me, but, this, ai~ this is a crime of deceiving the emperor, I think Yuan Hong is loyal to the court, now, alas ~"

Mrs. Yuan was also crying, and Yuan Qingchen looked guilty. She also knew that what she did was wrong, but if she married Yijue after retiring the engagement, the emperor would definitely be suspicious of Yijue.

"Master, madam, the prince and concubine are back." A maid rushed to report, and several people rushed to the door to greet them.

Mo Jichen helped Mo Chen out of the carriage, and led Mo Chen to the front of several people.

"I have seen the prince and princess." Everyone saluted the two.

Mo Jichen quickly helped Yuan Hong up, "Father-in-law, mother-in-law don't have to be so polite, your son-in-law here today doesn't have a prince."

Seeing this, Yuan Hong was a little surprised. Does the lord attach great importance to Chen'er?

"Father, mother, my daughter is back." Mo Chen said softly and coldly.

"Okay, come back, come on, mother, look, you've lost weight." Madam Yuan cried and looked at Mo Chen up and down, and then stroked Mo Chen's face.

Mo Chen looked at Mrs. Yuan's sore nose. He didn't know if it was the original owner's feelings or his own love for the woman. In the original owner's memory, Mrs. Yuan was a luxurious but gentle loving mother. .

"Father, mother, let's go into the mansion and talk." He said, stroking Madam Yuan's hand and entering the mansion.

Yuan Qingchen, who was ignored the whole time, lowered her head, covered the dark light in her eyes and followed.

Mo Jichen and Yuan Hong walked side by side chatting.

When everyone arrived at the hall, there were no aunts or concubines in Yuan Mansion, so just a few people gathered together for dinner.

Prime Minister Yuan called Mo Chen to the study after dinner, "Chen'er, lord, him?"

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth raised slightly, and his cold face softened a little, "My lord, he treats his daughter very well."

Prime Minister Yuan was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly, "That's good, but, your sister, alas~"

Mo Chen pursed his lips, "Since my sister doesn't want to marry the prince, and I happen to like the prince, so be it, father, mother, don't worry about your daughter anymore, the prince treats her very well."

If he dares to treat me badly, I will let him die, this is what Mo Chen said in his heart.

Luo Luo ate the melon seeds: Tsk tsk tsk, this is very deep.

Mo Jichen, who was drinking tea in Yuyuan, suddenly felt a chill down his back, "Is someone plotting against me?"

Prime Minister Yuan sighed again, "Chen'er, if the prince treats you badly, you can come back, your sister said..." He told Mo Chen about Yuan Qingchen's plan.

There was an evil smile on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth, which disappeared in a flash, and said lightly, "Father, the prince is my daughter's husband, and my daughter will talk to my sister about this matter. My daughter just wants to say one thing, if the prince dies, my daughter will not." live alone."

Prime Minister Yuan stared wide-eyed, stared at Mo Chen blankly, and found that his daughter was a little more serious than usual, how well he knew his daughter, she was stubborn to the point of paranoia, once she made a decision, she would not change it easily.

She sighed silently, "So, you can go to the palace, where your sister is, and I will tell her to cancel the plan."

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled faintly, "Well, the daughter has gone first, and the prince is still waiting for her." In Mo Chen's eyes, no one in this world is more important than him.

Prime Minister Yuan nodded, Mo Chen turned and left, but the moment he turned and left, a hint of danger flashed in his eyes, Yuan Qingchen, I hope it's not what I think, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death.

Silently chuckled, and walked towards Tingyuyuan, which was the yard of the original owner before he got married.

"Aifei, you're back." Seeing the person he was thinking of, Mo Jichen got up and walked to Mo Chen's side, "Your father didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, and he chuckled lightly, "He's my biological father, so there's no reason to embarrass me." He sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

Mo Jichen was stunned for a moment, then remembered, and said embarrassingly, "Well, I've watched too many dramas in other houses." Then he remembered Yuan Cheng's love for his daughter.

Mo Chen nodded, "He asked me some questions, I just told him to leave it alone."

Mo Jichen was a little curious about what he asked, but he also knew that Chen'er didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask, as long as she was fine anyway.

　Rong Xian is stuck, really, stuck, stuck to death, there is nothing to love
　　
　
(End of this chapter)