Hearing the sound outside the door, Mo Yan's face suddenly sank.

Although she hadn't seen anyone yet, she hadn't forgotten the voice.

She almost lost her mind that day, just because this woman said that she was the person on the tip of Jun Muhan's heart.

She had just woken up before, and she almost forgot about the child.

Glancing at Jun Muhan, Mo Yan suddenly pushed the person away.

Jun Muhan was caught off guard and was pushed squarely, and almost rolled off the bed, but fortunately he was supported in time.

"Yan'er?"

Jun Muhan looked puzzled.

Mo Yan pursed the corners of his mouth, "Your heart is here, why don't you open the door quickly?" ”

Jun Muhan was confused, "What kind of heart?" ”

He went late that day, and he didn't know what Zhu Yu'er had said to Mo Yan?

Outside the door, Zhu Yu'er's voice sounded again: "Emperor, Master asked me to pass the word." ”

Master? Think this woman is Sikong Xing's newly accepted little apprentice? That Wu clan Zhu clan?

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then quickly grabbed the mask that had fallen from the head of the bed and buckled it on Jun Muhan's face, his movements were a little rude, and as a result, he hurt Jun Muhan's tall nose.

Jun Muhan: "......"

Mo Yan glared at him.

Attracting bees and butterflies all day long, it makes people angry when they see it.

Jun Muhan suddenly understood something, and his thin lips were raised.

Yan'er, this is vinegar?

He liked her jealousy the most.

The mood was instantly much happier, and he leaned over to kiss the red lips that he missed all the time, as if he completely ignored the people outside.

It's a pity that this kiss fell through and was avoided by Mo Yan

"Come in."

Mo Yan finally lazily replied to the people who had been waiting outside for a long time.

The door was pushed open, and Zhu Yu'er walked in.

She lowered her eyes and looked trembling, as if she didn't even dare to raise her head.

"What are you looking for the emperor?"

Mo Yan didn't give Jun Muhan a chance to speak, so he sat up and asked.

Zhu Yu'er looked up at her timidly, and said expectantly: "Empress Qiqi, it was the master who asked me to come over and talk to the emperor, don't forget the agreement with him." ”

Promise?

Mo Yan intuitively felt that Jun Muhan, this bastard, had something to hide from her.

Jun Muhan's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Ben Jun knows, you can go." ”

"That Yu'er retreated."

Zhu Yu'er blessed her body and was about to turn around, but she heard Mo Yan behind her say lightly: "I don't know if Miss Zhu's injury is better?" ”

Zhu Yu'er's body stiffened, as if she was frightened, and knelt down directly.

"The emperor, Yu'er only talked nonsense that day to save her life, and asked the emperor not to take it to heart."

Jun Muhan's eyes sank, and his eyebrows were slightly twisted.

"Did Miss Zhu misunderstand something?" Mo Yan glanced at Zhu Yu'er who was kneeling on the ground with a little deep meaning, "I just asked about your injuries just now, after all, I accidentally injured you at that time." ”

"It's much better. Master said that it would be enough to recuperate for a few more days. ”

"That's good."

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he rubbed the corners of his forehead as if he was a little tired, Jun Muhan reached out and grabbed her waist, and asked with concern, "Are you tired again?" ”

"Sort of." Mo Yan leaned lazily into his arms, his eyes slightly closed.

Jun Muhan glanced at Zhu Yu'er, who was still kneeling there motionless, and said in a calm tone, "You can go." ”

Zhu Yu'er answered, and got up to leave.

I didn't say anything in between, and I didn't look at anything more.

"Where's Sikong Senpai?" Mo Yan asked.

She hadn't seen Sikong Xing since she woke up.

"What are you looking for him? Aren't you tired? Jun Muhan was puzzled.

"I miss my old friend, can't I see him?" Mo Yan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Jun Muhan, "Still ...... Are you afraid I will see him? ”