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Mo Weinong looked at him and the bed, and had a very strange feeling.

"Your Royal Highness, you really … "You don't mind?"

"Mind what?" Yuan Jin curiously asked her.

Even Mo Weinong did not know that the legendary Prince was actually like this … 'Casual … could it be that I had gotten into a good relationship with him in the middle of the night when my soul left my body, and now I am able to do this for him? '

"With inner force, it will be more convenient to observe the next few rounds."

So it was for this, Mo Weinong nodded her head, showing her agreement.

But speaking of this...

Mo Weinong hurriedly walked forward a few steps, then walked in front of him and asked, "Since you are the main examiner of this exploration, then let me know the answers to all of your questions first, what are the next questions? I'm ready. "

After all, everyone had the same goal, she could also see that these two rounds of Prince Yan had some traces of letting her go. So it doesn't really matter what happens in the future, does it?

However, Yuan Jin became silent and pursed his lips as he thought about it.

Mo Weinong was startled, did he think that cheating was too obvious? Or could it be that even though he was cooperating with him, he sincerely wanted to choose a Royal Female Envoy for the imperial family? After all, the Great Lie was not a small matter.

Hmm, Prince Yan and Prince Ji are still different, they are still rather considerate towards the bigger picture.

Mo Weinong felt that she had thought of him too despicably previously, and had only blamed the rumors outside. They had always said that the Prince Yan's personality was strange, that she was temperamental and unpredictable, causing her to unconsciously think of him in a bad direction.

She is very... Guilt.

Thus, after a moment of hesitation, he continued, "I'm just saying, there's no need to make things difficult for your highness, just …"

"I haven't decided yet." Yuan Jin said as he finally raised his eyes.

Mo Weinong, "..."

"Why don't you bring me one? What are you more proficient at? " Yuan Jin looked like he wanted to seriously discuss the matter with her.

Mo Weinong turned her head, her face covered in tears.

As expected, Prince Yan was overthinking things as he said.

Mo Weinong laughed dryly, "Your Highness … "There's no need to rush. In any case, there's still a few more days. Just think carefully. I'll just cooperate with you when the time comes."

Yuan Jin nodded his head, "That's fine, I won't let you suffer a loss in the end."

After saying that, he took off his shoes and sat on the bed. "Let's begin."

"Your Highness, how long would it take to clear up the Qi?" Since she said that everything was for the competition, Mo Weinong couldn't reject again. She was not an unreasonable person.

However, it was not early. If he needed a few hours or even half a day, he might as well change the time period.

"Not too long, at most half an hour."

Only then did Mo Weinong nod her head. It was still early in the morning, so she pretended to not sleep at all.

She took off her shoes and sat on the bed.

Yuan Jin waved his hand and put down the bed cover.

"…" The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous. Mo Weinong pursed her lips and suddenly became a little nervous.

She closed her eyes and thought to herself, "Everything is for benefits. Everything is for unity. Everything is for cooperation. Everything is for self."

"Take off your coat and sit cross-legged with your back to me." Yuan Jin's voice slowly rose, low and heavy, as if it was just beside your ear for a while.

Mo Weinong almost shivered. Why does he sound like she's trying to seduce you by saying something serious?

She began to build her psyche: what was it that was tight, it wasn't that she hadn't taken it off, she was wearing a bikini, there were a lot of people on the beach looking at it, it was just a jacket now, with a layer of undergarments and undergarments underneath.

Yuan Jin sat at the back and watched. Seeing that she had not moved for a long time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"You came to my house in the middle of the night and saw me taking a bath."

"Puff …" Mo Weinong almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

She suddenly turned her head to look at Yuan Jin, "Are you for real?" The two of them were so close?

"En, he's still not willing to leave."

"Why didn't you stop me?" She admitted that it was a bit wretched, but it didn't mean that she didn't want to leave.

Yuan Jin acted as if he was powerless, "Your soul is fake, I can't touch it, I can't stop it."

"…" Mo Weinong turned her head and quickly took off her outer robes. She sat cross-legged and said: "My lord, business is more important, let's begin."

"You should adjust your state of mind to not have any distractions later on."

It means that it's useless to change the subject. Your heart must calm down and not think about his fruit.

Mo Weinong wanted to die so much that she wanted to cry. The King was the one who provoked them with charming thoughts, how could he have the face to talk about others?

At this moment, Yuan Jin's eyes were slightly closed, also calming down the surging wave of his thoughts.

Indeed, some things still depended on the time of the occasion. Right now, he didn't even dare to look at the back of her thin inner garment.

You can't live with your own sins.

After a long while, Mo Weinong finally said in a low voice, "Your Highness, let's begin."

Her voice was very calm, and Yuan Jin opened his eyes as he replied in a low voice, "Alright."

The two of them sat cross-legged on the bed, with serious expressions on their faces.

Mo Weinong only felt her back suddenly feel heavy, followed by a stream of hot air that continuously entered her body, making her limbs and bones relax.

It was different from the old man's internal energy that he used to teleport. This time, he didn't feel as if he was on the verge of death, but rather … His whole body felt warm.

A moment later, a heavy force crashed into a certain corner of his body. There was a sharp pain, and Mo Weinong's forehead began to seep out fine, dense sweat.

A low voice came from behind. "Concentrate and endure the pain."

His words seemed to be able to pacify people, causing Mo Weinong to instantly calm down.

Very soon, the heat surged even more violently. She felt her whole body burst into a fever as she was viciously hit by the pain. In the next moment, he felt extremely relaxed, as if a warm current was circulating through his body. It was extremely comfortable.

"Alright." Yuan Jin retracted his hand and also let out a light breath.

Only then did she raise her hand to wipe away the sweat on her forehead. She turned her head to thank him. "Prince, how …"

However, Yuan Jin's face was pale white, and fell straight towards her.

Mo Weinong's face changed, and immediately reached out to support him, "Your Highness? Prince? What's the matter with you? "

"Just a moment of rest." Yuan Jin said softly with his eyes closed. His head was placed on her shoulder, unable to move for a moment.

Mo Weinong only felt that his hands were ice-cold, as if they would soon lose their temperature.

She hurriedly helped him lie down, not even bothering to put on his coat, and got out of bed to help him wipe his face with a handkerchief. "Prince, are you okay? I'll go call Cen Si. "

Just as she was about to leave, there was a knock on the door, "Weinong, Weinong, are you awake?"

It was Mo Qianzhu. Mo Weinong looked at Yuan Jin who was lying on her pillow and hurriedly covered his body with the blanket.

But Mo Qianzhu, who was outside, could not hear her response. She tried to push her hand, but when she pushed, the door was pushed open.

"Weinong, I've brought you breakfast." Mo Qianzhu walked in.

Mo Weinong secretly cursed, without saying a word, she threw Yuan Jin's shoes under the bed, and anxiously got into bed.

Beside her, a hand wrapped around her waist.