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Chapter 790 The original hero is a woman? 19
"Is there something wrong?" Mo Chen looked at Qing Yue and said.

Qingyue walked up to Mo Chen step by step, then looked at Mo Chen and said, her peach blossom eyes were full of affection, "I was assassinated tonight, my concubine was frightened, and I want His Highness the Crown Prince to comfort me."

Mo Chen "..." See if I believe you or not.

Qingyue walked to Mo Chen's side, then tilted her head and leaned against Mo Chen's arms, "Your Highness, don't you want to comfort this concubine? This concubine is really scared."

Mo Chen "..." I don't have any thoughts of consolation, but it's true that I want to strangle you to death now.

"Be normal." Mo Chen reached out and pushed him away.

A trace of regret flashed in Qingyue's eyes, then she took a few steps back, the twinkle in her eyes subsided slightly, she looked at Mochen and said, "Nandu is Lenghanxi, right?"

Mo Chen nodded, and gave a faint "hmm."

"That's weird." Qingyue stretched out her hand and stroked her chin as she said, a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Mo Chen looked at Qing Yue and said.

"I checked Leng Ao when I was in the Demon Sect before, and I happened to know something about Leng Hanxi." Qing Yue said with a trace of solemnity between her brows.

"Huh? What?" Mo Chen looked at Qingyue with questioning eyes.

"Want to know?" Qing Yue said, looking at Mo Chen with a sly look in her eyes.

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, "What the hell are you thinking?"

"It's okay if you want to know, I told you, you have to give me a reward." Qingyue leaned slightly, and said next to Mo Chen's ear, not forgetting to blow in Mo Chen's ear.

Warm breath hit his ears, Mo Chen took two steps back uncomfortably, then stretched out his hand to pinch Qingyue's chin, and looked straight at Qingyue, "What reward does my concubine want?"

Qing Yue stretched out her hand and hooked Mo Chen's neck, "Your Highness may wish to guess."

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth curled up, and he stretched out his arms to wrap around Qingyue's waist, then leaned over to press Qingyue's lips.

Seeing this, Qingyue twitched the corners of her mouth, directly clasped Mo Chen's head, and kissed back.

After the kiss was over, Mo Chen looked at the flushed Qingyue and said, "Is this reward, is my concubine satisfied?"

"It's not satisfactory." Qing Yue said seriously.

Mo Chen "..." made an inch of it.

"Okay, it's almost done." Mo Chen reached out and pinched Qing Yue's waist.

Qingyue grabbed Mo Chen's hand and played with it in the palm of her hand, "According to my previous investigation, Leng Ao claimed that the daughter of the general's mansion is a waste material."

When Mo heard the words, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

"Before you accepted her as your apprentice, did she ever cultivate?" Qing Yue led Mo Chen to the couch and sat down.

"No, what's the matter?" Sitting beside Qingyue, she asked Qingyue sideways.

"I suspect that Leng Ao has some conspiracy to prevent Leng Hanxi from practicing." Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, talking about her guess.

"Conspiracy?" Mo Chen frowned slightly, "I also have some guesses about this, and I suspect that Hanxi was not Leng Ao's own."

"Huh? How do you say that?" Qing Yue looked at Mo Chen and asked.

"During the palace banquet today, he refused to confess blood with Hanxi, but let Mrs. Leng come." Mo Chen said, touching his chin with a deep expression.

"Not her own? Mrs. Leng doesn't look like an unruly person." Qingyue said, reaching out to touch her chin.

"Well, but I'm just guessing." Mo Chen said with a deep expression.

"If Leng Hanxi is not Leng Ao's biological daughter, and he refuses to confess her blood, so he should know the truth, um, what is his purpose for raising Leng Hanxi?" Qingyue asked suddenly .

Hearing this, Mo Chen's eyes were filled with thought, "This is what I'm also puzzled about. Either there is something he wants in Leng Hanxi, or there is something he wants in Mrs. Leng."

"According to his reaction today, it's more likely that Leng Hanxi has what he wants." Qing Yue said casually, playing with Mo Chen's hand.

Hearing this, Mo Chen's expression flickered, "If that's the case, he already knows that Leng Hanxi is in my residence, and he will definitely find a way to capture Hanxi back."

Qingyue raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, "This is interesting."

Mo Chen squinted at him, "Tell me, this Leng Hanxi is not Leng Ao's daughter, whose daughter is she?"

"I don't know about this, but, the first time I saw Leng Hanxi, I thought that girl was not pleasing to the eye, maybe I know her too well." Qingyue curled her lips as she said.

When Mo Chen heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, "By the way, what else do you know about Leng Ao?"

Because the heroine is involved, Mo Chen can't pay too much attention to the Leng Mansion, so she hasn't paid much attention to the situation of the Leng Mansion these years.

But Qingyue is different.

As the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect, what he lacks most is various news.

"Well, this is true. I know Mrs. Leng has another identity." Qing Yue said.

"Oh? Another identity?" Mo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes, it's another identity. Mrs. Leng's name is Su Yan, and she was a very popular formation mage 100 years ago."

"Array master?" Mo Chen repeated in a low voice, 100 years ago, there was indeed a very powerful array mage.

"Yes, her formation was definitely second only to Mo Yaofeng of your Wanjian sect." Qingyue said while looking at Mo Chen, "By the way, and also, your second senior brother should also know Su Yan."

Hearing this, Mo Chen nodded, "I should know him."

The token on Leng Hanxi should have been given to Mrs. Leng by Feng Yang.

"I remember that at that time, your second senior brother and Su Yan were good friends, and you wanted to invite Su Yan to join your Wanjian sect."

"Well, I don't know about this. I went into seclusion 100 years ago." Mo Chen said casually.

"The only thing that Su Yan can draw on is his ability, but according to my people, Leng Ao doesn't seem to know that Su Yan is a formation master who was very popular 100 years ago." Qingyue said, with a smile on her face. A little interest.

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "So, what exactly is he doing with Tu Suyan's mother and daughter?"

Qingyue shook her head, but didn't speak.

For a while, the bedroom fell into silence.

After a long time, Mo Chen stood up from the couch, then walked out of the bedroom and walked to the outer hall.

"Frost Snow."

Following Mo Chen's voice, a black figure appeared in the hall.

"Master." Shuangxue waited respectfully in the hall.

"In the past few days, you have to protect Miss Leng at all times, and don't let people from Leng Ao and Yuan Jin get close to her."

"Yes."

"Go down."

"Yes." As the voice fell, Shuangxue's figure also disappeared into the hall.

Mo Chen stood there silent for a while, and finally turned around and walked towards the inner hall.

……

Ever since returning from the palace banquet, Yuan Jin never invited Mo Chen into the palace again and again.

Mo Chen was happy to be free, so he drank tea with Yang Yueye in the prince's mansion, and taught Leng Hanxi sword skills and so on.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed.

During this month, Yang Yueye's belly grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Chen took Yang Yueye's pulse again, then stroked his chin and said, "The child is very healthy."

(End of this chapter)