Chapter 38: What His Highness Chen cares about!

The pain in his back woke up Mo Bai, and in the hazy moonlight, a faint fragrance penetrated the tip of his nose.

"Who?" A dry, hoarse voice sounded.

Yue was lightly stunned, and gave him a hand knife without thinking about it, don't blame me for being ruthless, blame you for why you woke up halfway?

Follow the bloodstains to find the bushes and throw the man in.

Yue patted her hands lightly and walked back, go home to educate her son, don't pick it up when you see a man with a little look, it's troublesome to throw garbage, okay?

After Yue went home gently, she saw Zhengxiang's Xiaoxuan sleeping on the table, no matter how big the anger was, she gently carried his small body to the bed and had a good night's sleep.

In the middle of the night, Mo Bai woke up faintly, who saved him? He rubbed his aching neck, then released a signal arrow.

A short time later, dozens of men in black appeared in front of him.

"Go and find out who's living nearby!"

The sound of squirming fell, and the place was quiet again.

In the palatial palace, Duanmuchen sat cross-legged on the stone bed and looked at the information collected by his subordinates, and the look between his eyebrows couldn't help but soften.

Seeing this, the eyes of the people standing beside him couldn't help but widen, and the palace master actually smiled so gently, seeing ...... What the hell......

"Four years ago, who did it to her, check!" Duanmuchen's legs were folded together, leaning lazily on the soft collapse, and his eyes flashed sharply.

He wasn't interested in knowing how Yue Qing lived in Yue's family, nor was he interested in knowing what had happened to Yue Qing in the past four years, he just wanted to know who touched Yue Qing......

"My subordinates are going!" The people on the side didn't dare to slack off, and their eyes were full of excitement.

Yue Qingqing, who the hell is this? Can the palace master be so attentive? The future lady of the palace master?

Duanmu Chen half-closed his eyes, and his slender fingers tapped the desktop.

Over-the-shoulder falls? Yue Qing, your temperament suddenly changed drastically, I guess why!

Did you create the Night League? It seems that the Night Alliance will encounter some difficulties recently, for the sake of you being so cute, I will help you!

The first rays of sunlight in the morning fell, and Yue was woken up by a knock on the door, she pressed her temples, tucked the quilt for Xiao Xuan, and got up.

"Gently!" A soft voice rang out.

Yue frowned lightly and closed the door without thinking.

There was a loud bang, almost shattering the gentle smile on Yue Wanying's face.

"Sister Ying, why do we have to bring her to the auction!" Shen Yiyi looked dissatisfied, she remembered yesterday's events clearly, if it weren't for the best ointment of the Night Alliance, she would not have recovered so quickly.

"Yiyi, she has never been to the auction, let's ......" Yue Wanying whispered in Shen Yiyi's ear, and the dissatisfaction on Shen Yiyi's face immediately disappeared.

She shook her fist and nodded vigorously, Sister Ying is right, she can't compare to you in terms of strength, then you will be embarrassed to death!

Yue gently leaned against the door, and heard something strange from the brief conversation, and a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.

"Mother's ......" Yue Xiaoxuan rubbed her eyes and sat on the bed, with saliva marks on her face.

The softness of his heart was touched, and Yue gently walked over to dress him.

"Mother, you said that good babies do their own things, Xiao Xuan is a good baby!" Yue Xiaoxuan muttered in a daze......