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Mo Ning had just washed up, and the aroma of green bamboo rushed straight to Lin Yan's nose.

The other party's hot breath sprayed on the side โ€–of her ear, and it was very itchy, and after a moment of trance, Lin Yan finally woke up.

Filled with shame and indignation, she pushed Mo Ning away with all her might, turned around and opened the door and ran out.

Mo Ning covered her chest that was pushed by Lin Yan, laughed in a low voice, and did not stop her.

Lin Yan thought of Mo Ning's words in her mind, and ran out of the place where Guo Lixin had parked just now, and sure enough, the frame was missing.

She looked for Guo Lixin and Li Rui everywhere in the post house, and found that there seemed to be more guards around the post house that she had never seen.

She ran to a corner of the house, grabbed a secret guard who was about to jump onto the eaves, and asked, "What about Li Rui and Guo Lixin?" โ€

The secret guard had watched Lin Yan go in and out with King Ning for the past few days, and knew that she was on King Ning's protection list, so he obediently pointed to the canteen.

Lin Yan turned around and rushed into the guard's eating place, and sure enough, Guo Lixin was holding a bowl of hot noodle soup and drinking.

She walked to the opposite side and sat down, watching Guo Lixin raise his head, blush, and bow his head again.

"What about Li Rui? Did you run back to Beijing with the Zhu family? Lin Yan asked.

Guo Lixin is not good at dealing with girls, he blushed when he saw girls, he held the bowl sideways and nodded stiffly.

Since Miss Lin Qi asked like this, she must already know it, and there is nothing to hide.

Lin Yan really didn't ask anymore, only the "creaking" sound of her teeth.

Guo Lixin, who listened to it, couldn't eat it in his heart, and after hesitating for a while, he silently changed to the other end of the room with the noodle soup in his hand.

Now that Mo Ning's secret guards are all over the courtyard, Li Rui ran away with the Zhu family in advance.

Even if Lin Yan whips up the horse, she may not be able to catch up, and Mo Ning will not give her a horse.

Lin Yan couldn't help but crush her silver teeth, and when she got up and went on the road for the second time, although she was forcibly taken to the car by Mo Ning to continue to exercise in the same car.

But she never said a word to Mo Ning again, and when she knocked the dried fruit, she tried her best, as if it was Mo Ning who was biting in her mouth.

Mo Ning didn't care that the other party made a noise, and turned his book page by page without hurry.

The sun and the moon alternate, the stars shift, and the capital is in front of you.

After blocking the anger all the way, Lin Yan finally didn't get through Mo Ning's patience: "Your Highness, I came out just for the Zhu family, you always have to let me have an explanation." โ€

Mo Ning finally put down the book that he had held all the way but didn't read a word, and asked with a smile: "How do you explain?" โ€

Lin Yan endured the anger rolling in her chest, and forced a smile: "No matter how His Royal Highness calculates the Guogong Mansion with the Zhu family, it has nothing to do with me." But I always had to let my grandfather take a look at Zhu and know that she was still alive. โ€

The arms can't reach the thighs, eat and live all the way, avoid eating and sleeping in the open, and always give others some benefits.

What's more, Lin Yan should have thought that King Ning would spare no effort to help her, and he must have a plan, and now he really pointed at the Duke of Xinguo.

Mo Ning thought for a while and said, "This is easy to do. โ€

Lin Yan said again: "After I make arrangements, how can I inform Your Highness?" โ€

Mo Ning smiled: "It's better to wait for my notice." โ€

Lin Yan's anger turned up again, she never thought that she would become so passive in the end when she went out of Beijing.

Mo Ning felt the carriage slow down, raised his hand and lifted the curtain to look out, and the majestic Kyoto City Gate was already close in front of him.

He turned back to Lin Yan and said, "I'm home." There was a bit of reluctance in the words.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to return to Beijing to report Cangzhou to his father, Mo Ning would not have let the carriage run so fast.

Lin Yan was overjoyed, and finally couldn't bear the pervert in front of her anymore.

After returning to Beijing and finding his uncle, he has the support of the Liu'an Hou Mansion, so what if he is the prince?

She loosened her legs and feet, and her mood improved: "Thank you for your help these days, I will tell my uncle the truth." โ€

The Lu'an Hou Mansion is not bullied, and when she tells her uncle King Ning about her hospitality, she naturally has to tell the truth about King Ning's calculations for her.

Mo Ning returned to his usual coldness and said, "Oh? Who said to let you go back? Right now, you're still wearing the clothes of the chamberlain. โ€

This was the first time he claimed to be the king in front of Lin Yan, and his expression became more and more cold.

Lin Yan's neck stiffened, and she slowly looked at Mo Ning: "You... What do you mean? โ€

Didn't he go to the capital and still think about imprisoning her too, and then coercing the Lu'an Hou Mansion to be used by him?

Mo Ning looked at her: "That's literally." โ€

Is that literal? At the beginning, someone put a knife on her neck and said the same thing.

Lin Yan was not afraid at that time, and she is not afraid at this moment.

She sneered: "It seems that His Highness still doesn't understand me, and the last thing I'm afraid of is threats!" โ€

Mo Ning raised his eyebrows and looked at her quietly, and Lin Yan also stared at him not to be outdone.

As he spoke, the carriage had already passed the city gate and walked on the official road in the capital.

With the sound of people outside the car and the cries of selling in an endless stream, a familiar aroma entered Lin Yan's nose.

This is the taste of Sanyichun mutton soup, Lin Yan sat up straight and sniffled, pricked up her ears to listen carefully to the movement outside, and silently calculated the distance traveled by the carriage in her heart.

The smell of meat buns from Chen Ji Bun Shop wafted again, which was to the prosperous area on both sides of the Jinghe River.

Go one step further and the kung fu of tea is the fruit line of the Li family.

From there, I jumped out of the car, ran into the third sweet water alley, and slipped out directly through the back door of Ah Qing's sister-in-law's house, which sold beef noodles, which was another more lively Silk Street.

There are several taverns and brothels on Silk Street, and the road is mostly filled with swingers, drunkards, and ruffians, and no matter how many guards there are in King Ning, he may not be able to catch her.

When the time comes, I will pass through the stall selling pancakes and walk to the Wangjia sauce meat, and it will be very close to the alley of Lu'anhou Mansion.

Lin Yan silently calculated the distance, and when the shouting of the Li family Guoxing came in, she suddenly smiled strangely at Mo Ning, turned around and jumped out of the carriage.

Mo Ning's heart suddenly raised her throat, afraid that she would be injured, and she didn't want to jump down.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the corner of Lin Yan's clothes.

Lin Yan didn't expect Mo Ning to jump down with her, and was stunned.

She didn't calculate that Mo Ning was a person with a sick brain.

Although the carriage was not moving quickly, in broad daylight and in full view of everyone, the other party did not even greet the guards, and jumped down in person.

Her hesitant effort was hugged by Mo Ning before she had time to run again.

When she saw Mo Ning's somewhat nervous face clearly, Lin Yan didn't know where she got the courage to slap Mo Ning's face.

The surrounding crowd collectively exhaled cold air.

The badge of Ning Wangfu on the frame was eye-catching, and several guards on tall horses were tightly guarded around.

However, is this handsome and handsome young Langjun with a black face who was slapped by the little chamberlain really the legendary His Royal Highness King Ning?

Someone heard the questions of the broad masses of the people and immediately solved their doubts: "Brother Huang! You... What is this? โ€

The leader of the new generation of gentlemen in the capital, the second son of Emperor Jianyuan, the king of Shu, Moping, was wandering here with a group of friends, but he didn't expect to have the opportunity to see such a wonderful drama.

With his shout, the onlookers were silent, and they realized that their heads were the most important.

The excitement of the prince is still less good, and the crowd is in a hurry...... Scattered.

Mo Ning's wheat-colored face didn't know if it was red or blackened, anyway, there were all kinds of colors.