Why was King Yu so obedient when he kissed her.

Has she forgotten her duty?

She is his wife, whatever he does is right, what can she complain about.

Slowly, he couldn't move his hands and feet, and was fiercely suppressed by Mo Yuheng, and he didn't have the ability to resist at all.

I only felt a chill on my body, and an inexplicable fear came to my heart, familiar and unfamiliar.

How familiar this scene is, déjà vu, like a dusty memory that has been opened for a long time, but slowly I can't remember it, it's inexplicably afraid.

Slowly and non-stop twisting his body, he shouted loudly: "Mo Yuheng, you bastard, let me go, you have touched so many women, I dislike you for being dirty." ”

Mo Yuheng looked at the restless person under him, and his brows were twisted into Sichuan characters.

Why is it still like this, I don't know if it's easier to provoke a man's fire, and it will give people the illusion of wanting to refuse and welcome.

Mo Yuheng leaned over to block the chattering mouth, and slowly opened his mouth to scold and drove straight in.

A faint smell of blood lingered in his nose, stirring up a burst of charm in his heart.

Slowly, her mouth was blocked, and only a muffled voice was left, and she knew that Mo Yuheng would not let her go.

Tears crossed her eyes, slowly despairing, this was not what she wanted.

What she wants is actually very simple, she doesn't want any glory and wealth, and she doesn't want any noble rights, she just wants a very simple person.

Someone who loved her and loved her.

She has a very ordinary thatched hut, with a bamboo fence outside the courtyard, raising a few chickens and ducks, and the man is responsible for farming and hunting in the mountains, and she weaves and cooks at home and waits for the man to return.

Every day the sun rises and the sun sets.

But this dream is gone, she doesn't remember what the past was like, she can hear from the mouths of others that she loved Mo Yuheng in the past, at least marrying him, she was willing.

But that was the past, not the present, and it wasn't what she thought now.

Now, everything is ruined.

Maybe she is too naïve, how can she still have such naïve thoughts when she becomes the daughter-in-law of the heavenly family, she is so ridiculous.

There was no slow sound in the carriage, only the squeaking and swaying of the carriage, the horses obediently stopped on the side of the road to gnaw mud, and the horse's tail flicked around proudly.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Yuheng vented again and again, and the person in his arms had already cried into tears, bursting into tears.

Mo Yuheng felt a slight pain in his heart, looking at his slowly empty eyes, he lost his mind for a moment.

Is she so hated to touch her?

She wanted to kill herself after the last time, but what about this time?

He would rather she be clamoring to kill herself like she did last time, than she felt like she had lost her soul like she was now.

Lost the original agility.

Mo Yuheng raised her hand because your brother touched the slow face, and wanted to wipe the tears on her face, but when her hand touched the slow face, she slapped it away.

Slowly sat up and leaned on the window retching uncomfortably, but nothing could be vomited.

"Don't touch me, you make me feel disgusting." Slowly, the eye circles were red and swollen, the body couldn't help shaking, and even the voice was uneven.

"I'm sorry, I, I'm ······" Mo Yuheng's hand stopped in mid-air, and I didn't come out for a long time.

His eyes fell on his slowly smooth back, and bruises loomed on his shoulders, reflecting how useful he was just now.

The clothes were wrinkled and stained with milky white marks.

The slightest hint of gore was replaced by this charm.

Mo Yuheng lowered his hand and grabbed his big coat and draped it on his back, and said, "Come in first, it's cold outside." ”

He didn't know how he was feeling about the slowness, only that it had always been complicated.

He knew he cared a lot, but he didn't want to admit it.

After all, she was a pawn arranged by her father and emperor by his side, after all, Zhao'er died because of her.

The feeling for her is different from Zhao'er, if you say that your previous liking for Zhao'er was respectful and respectful, Zhao'er was respectful and flattering to him.

So now he must really like the slow feelings and put them in his heart.

She was hell-bent on running away.

"Do you hate me that much?" Seeing that he slowly ignored himself, Mo Yuheng smiled mockingly, as if he was talking to himself, he never thought that one day, he would talk to a woman in such a low voice.

And this woman is still a woman he used to hate.

"Yes, it's annoying, it's annoying." Say it slowly and without thinking.

But when I say it, I don't think it's such a thing, in short, it should be annoying!

"Is the person you like King Yu?" Mo Yuheng sat down dejectedly.

As long as he remembered the scene he saw in the pavilion that day, his heart was dull and dull.

Slowly turned around in surprise by Mo Yuheng's words, looked at Mo Yuheng with a very serious expression, and crossed the field battle between Yisheng and King Yu in the snow in his mind.

"You're sick in the head, how can I like him." If she likes King Yu, she might as well like Mo Yuheng.

Why is this person's brain so clear, even if she mistakenly thinks that she likes Jun Muhan, it is impossible for King Yu, the two of them can't fight together.

slowly denied it, Mo Yuheng didn't think it was deliberately concealed.

She is like this, she will admit it, or deny it, so I think maybe it was because of the time they met before the marriage of her father!

Afterwards, he asked people to check, she and King Yu were indeed not familiar with each other, and every time they met, it was just a simple greeting.

Think about it, if she and King Yu are in love, then she will not chase him since she was a child, making him disgusted with her, and Murong Mansion will not marry her into the East Palace.

"I really didn't touch that Hu Yunyan, I thought it was you who walked in the door." After so long and fierce fighting, the two of them slowly calmed down, and Mo Yuheng tried to explain it again.

He really hadn't touched Hu Yunyan, and he didn't expect that she would be bold enough to break into his room and do something like that.

Slowly leaning on the carriage, there was only a big coat on his body, although it was already spring, but it was still very cold.

Slowly tighten the big pinch to live tightly, close your eyes and pretend to sleep.

She didn't want to listen to Mo Yuheng say those things, what did those things concern her, she couldn't even care about herself, what else did others do.

Slowly I was really tired, and after a while, there was a slight sound of breathing.

Mo Yuheng looked at the frowning brows in his slow sleep, his body curled up, and tears crossed the corners of his eyes, feeling distressed.

Raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the thin calluses on the pads of his thumbs poked very well and uncomfortably, and his eyelashes moved a few times.

"Am I just going to make you feel safe?" Mo Yuheng slowly hugged it down and gently held it in his arms, and wrapped it slowly with a big coat to avoid falling asleep and getting cold.