Before she finished speaking, Sima Mo had already grabbed her lips.

Domineering bite, sucking Yun, Sima Mo was obviously kissing her with punishment.

"Your Majesty, in case someone is seen...... Hmmm......"

Finally finding a gap, she spoke, but it provoked Sima Mo's more domineering and passionate kiss.

His strong attack quickly crumbled her sanity.

At this time, the clouds in the sky slowly floated, the crescent moon quietly emerged, and the palace lights on the corridor were dazzling, intertwining the two warm and lingering figures.

After a long time, when Sima Mo's lips left Murong Jin, he saw that Murong Jin's whole person was already paralyzed, and he could only cling to Sima Mo with both hands, panting heavily.

Under the palace lamp, looking at Murong Jin's ruddy face, Sima Mo's dark eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of desire, and then he pulled the palm that fell on her waist suddenly, and a soft body fragrance crashed into his arms.

"Your Majesty?" Murong Jin raised his head, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes. Afraid that he would come again, she was very aware of this man's domineering and stubbornness, but this was not a secret place after all, and if it was seen, she was afraid that it would cause unnecessary gossip and trouble.

"This is your punishment, and if you lie to me in the future, I will punish you in this way." When Sima Mo said this, a strange light faintly flashed in his dark eyes, but it was fleeting, and then the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked smile, "You look like you are dissatisfied." ”

Hearing this, Murong Jin's face burned, and then his eyes glared at Sima Mo, "Your Majesty is the son of heaven of the Dajin Dynasty, if you say such a thing, aren't you afraid of being talked about when you spread it?" ”

Sima Mo leaned close to Murong Jin's ear, sprayed the heat on Murong Jin's earlobe, and said, "If something like this is said, I have only told you that it will be difficult to spread it." He chuckled as the words fell.

Murong Jin saw him smiling so scoundrelly, and raised his hand angrily to push his chest open.

Sima Mo saw that she was dissatisfied, so he grabbed her wrist and said kindly, "I'm just joking, okay, okay, let's go with me again." As the words fell, he turned over the neckline of her shirt that he had accidentally ripped up.

It wasn't until he got it right that he took her hand again.

Continue to walk along the Yongdao all the way to the end, until he exits the Yongdao crossing, he takes her around the corner, and then comes to the Imperial Garden.

Taking her by the hand, he led her under the bushes.

Looking at the bushes in front of her, she suddenly remembered that this was the location where she accidentally bumped into Sima Mo when she accompanied Wanruyi to pick flowers that day.

Thinking of Ruyi, her eyes flashed a hint of gloom.

"Why did you want to leave the palace in the first place? Well? ”

Murong Jin was stunned, raised his eyes to look at Sima Mo, and then remembered that he did have the idea of wanting to leave the palace at the beginning, but now this idea seems to be not as strong as it was at the beginning, why?

"There's no reason, I just want to be comfortable when I leave the palace." Retracting her thoughts, she replied as if she were serious.

"Comfortable?" Sima Mo raised his eyebrows, "In other words, you are very uncomfortable in the palace?" ”

Hearing this, Murong Jin was stunned.

That's right, every day since she entered the palace, she felt very uncomfortable, because it reminded her of the past.