"A lot of things in this world can't be decided by winning or losing, and I'm here tonight just for fun."

Murong Jin was stunned. He's really not in it for the prize?

"Wait, you ......" Seeing that he was about to step away, Murong Jin called softly again, but the fox masked man walked away in the moonlight, and read leisurely in his mouth: "I am not from this red world, but I only came for fate." ”

"This master, you haven't won your prize yet......" Behind him, I saw the host chasing after him with the prize.

Seeing this, Murong Jin suddenly shook his head and smiled, only thinking that this person was really interesting.

However, just as her smile rose, her waist was grabbed by a large thick palm, and then her body crashed into a thick chest.

"You're looking at other men in front of me?" In his ears, Sima Mo's unhappy voice sounded.

Murong Jin struggled to retreat from his embrace: "Young Master, what should we do if we let others see it like this?" ”

Sima Mo snorted lightly: "Young Master Ben doesn't care what others think?" You don't want to divert the subject. ”

Murong Jin almost had no choice but to curry favor with him softly, which made Sima Mo satisfied in front of him and then let her go.

After the comparison came to an end, Sima Mo then took Murong Jin to the riverside to play, and then took Murong Jin to the painting boat.

The two sat opposite each other, and there was good wine and food on the table.

Sima Mo poured a glass of wine, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "This is an aged wine, a rare good wine, and this young master will give it to you." ”

The corners of Murong Jin's lips raised, and he took the wine, "Then the slave will thank the young master." After the words fell, she took a sip of wine, mellow and delicious, sweet and delicious.

Sima Mo also poured a glass of wine and took a sip, "Good wine." After he finished drinking, he poured another glass, and the wine was in his stomach, and he was rarely in a happy mood, so he picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of meat and put it in Murong Jin's bowl.

Murong Jin put down the wine glass, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the fish in the bowl, and was about to put it in his mouth, but at this time, his eyes saw Sima Mo pouring another glass of wine and drinking it.

"Although this wine is delicious, the young master should take it easy, after all, we have to go home later." She added the word "home" to remind Sima Mo that the two of them just sneaked out tonight, and they had to go back to the palace later.

Sima Mo disagreed, drank it all, and said, "Who said we were going home tonight?" ”

Murong Jin was stunned.

"Young Master Ben will spend the night here tonight." Sima Mo narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked.

Murong Jin was a little anxious, and he didn't know what to do with the emperor in front of him?

"Young Master, do you know that you have a special status, how can you spend the night here?" But today, if he spends the night outside, what if an assassin shows up?

Seeing that Murong Jin's face was obviously dyed with an anxious look, Sima Mo couldn't help but feel better: "Are you afraid?" ”

Murong Jin frowned: "Scared? ”

"I'm worried that something will happen to Young Master Ben, huh?"

Murong Jin's face turned red and glared at Sima Mo: "The young master is a very important person, as a servant of the young master, he should naturally worry about the safety of the young master." ”

"Still so sharp-toothed."

Murong Jin poured a glass of wine and didn't want to pay attention to Sima Mo anymore, since he was going to spend the night, it would be better to spend the night.

Full of wine and food, Sima Mo asked Murong Jin to serve him, but after a while, Murong Jin was already half-dressed and pressed under him by Sima Mo's backhand.

Murong Jin knew that he had been fooled, so he struggled, "Young Master, let me go." ”

"Don't let go." Sima Mo's handsome face seemed to be a little drunk, and his thin lips had already bitten her neck.

"Ahh Murong Jin was in pain, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?" ”

Sima Mo's drunken eyes narrowed slightly: "Remember, you are not allowed to look at other men in the future." ”

Murong Jin finally understood what he meant. Is this punishing her?

She was dissatisfied: "The young master has so many rules, how can he teach the slave to remember." ”

She is not allowed to pour tea and water, she is not allowed to do the rough work that the palace maid should do, and now she is not allowed to look at other men, this man's regulations are really more and more, besides, where does she look at other men?

Sima Mo raised his eyebrows, "If you can't remember, then I will teach you a lesson and let you remember it well." When the words fell, he taught her a lesson.

Outside the window, the full moon is like a plate, but inside the painting boat, there is a charming sound.

Murong Jin regretted it, and the consequences of disobeying this man can be imagined.

She swore that she would definitely remember his rules in the future. He didn't allow her to look at other men, so she didn't look at them, but tonight, because of the comparison, she had to fight side by side with other men, and then had to look at her other men, after all, they were all her opponents.

If this is also a violation of Sima Mo's regulations, wouldn't she be at a loss?

Thinking of this, her mind inexplicably flashed the No. 10 fox masked man in the arena at that time. She already knows everything about other opponents, but the tenth-fox masked man has always made her feel mysterious.

Who is he? Obviously has such erudite knowledge, but chose to abstain from the last question?

He participates in the competition, not for the prize, so for what?

I thought of what he said when he left, "I am not in this worldly world, but I only came for fate." ”

She suddenly felt that this sentence was a little familiar?

After thinking about it, her eyes finally lit up, and her brain seemed to have figured out something. I saw her grab the arm of the man in front of her in surprise, "I know, I know who he is." ”

Sima Mo originally lingered on Murong Jin's slender and soft neck, and his arm was grabbed like this, thinking that something had happened.

Murong Jin was pleasantly surprised: "The only person who can say that I am not in this worldly world, but only for fate is Ming Liudong, so if I guess correctly, he is Ming Liudong." ”

Sima Mo's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth: "Murong Jin, you actually put the names of other men in front of me, and if you don't teach you a hard lesson, you are lawless." ”

Murong Jin realized the anger of the man in front of him, and the fact that he had disturbed him with such a big move just now, so he hurriedly flattered: "Your Majesty, I ...... I lost my temper, Your Majesty is a king who is admired by tens of thousands of people, and I guess I will not bother with a little woman like me. ”

Sima Mo snorted lightly: "Do you think that if you say a few good words, I will be able to let you go?" Under him, she dared to wander, and even more damn that she still dared to think about that Ming Liudong in her head?

The man surnamed Ming, tomorrow he will order him to be arrested, and he will no longer be allowed to write a book to harm the readers.

"Your Majesty, forgive me this time."

"Don't think!" Sima Mo directly picked her up with his arms and walked towards the inside.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I was wrong......." Murong Jin's plea for mercy was obviously ineffective. Soon, her voice was replaced by moaning.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival with a full moon, fireworks began to be set off outside the window. The bright light lit up the entire night sky in an instant, and inside the painting boat, Sima Mo grabbed Murong Jin and punished him fiercely all night.