Although it was found that Mo Huiyan was pretending to die from Song Ziyu, he was still following the clues and the clues were not very clear.

Mo Zongran's body also improved a lot, and the palace finally recovered peace.

So Mo Ye, who had been in the palace for several days, finally returned to the Ming Palace today.

He had not changed his clothes for several days, and he looked a little haggard.

Yun Wanning followed him into the bath room, "Husband, Nangong Yue has left Beijing. My fifth sister and I have joined forces, intending to start with Yin Ziyao first and dismantle their trust first."

"When Mo Huifeng looks at us focusing on Yin Ziyao, I guess we will take the opportunity to do something."

"So you need to stare in secret."

Although the whereabouts of Mo Huifeng's smelly egg have not been found yet.

I have to say that after so long "training" in Xixiang Mountain, Mo Huifeng has indeed made progress!

Before returning to the capital, the city was already panicked!

But they can't find this guy's whereabouts!

It can be seen that this dog is now considered a master!

"But I'm still a little worried."

Yun Wanning dressed him loosely, "My fifth sister has changed a lot over the years, and I feel a little worried. After persuading her several times, she didn't seem to listen to her."

"Is there a saying that: If you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence?"

The Mo family all like to burst out in silence.

This is true for Mo Huiyan, and so is Mo Huifeng.

Even Mo Ye, Mo Wei and the others are the same.

Mo Youyou is no exception today!

She has been weak for so long, and now she has just tasted the taste of being a real princess. She is afraid it will be difficult to stop...

Yun Wanning was afraid that she would be too angry and would harm herself!

"Fifth sister, what if..."

Before he finished speaking, he was kissed by Mo Ye.

His big hand held the back of her head and held one hand on her waist as thin as a willow. Then the hand unbuttoned her belt and skillfully slid into her dress.

It was cold in winter, and his hands were a little cold.

When he met the warm skin, Yun Wanning immediately had a cold war!

I haven't been so intimate for a long time.

Mo Ye only kissed him slightly, and Yun Wanning couldn't help but feel moved.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was not right, Mo Ye had taken off her coat, Yun Wanning grabbed his hand.

She suddenly woke up from the chaos just now.

"don't want!"

She raised her head panting, looked at the dullness in Mo Ye's eyes, quickly lowered her head and pressed her forehead against his chest, "No, no, no."

She said three times in a row.

“Why?”

Mo Ye frowned slightly.

"You have been busy for several days and have to rest!"

"I'm not tired."

Even if he is tired, doesn't he even have this energy?

Therefore, this reason for rejection is not valid.

"I haven't had a good rest these days. I, I want to have a sleep."

Yun Wanning said hurriedly.

“It’s still early.”

Mo Ye smiled, "You can sleep enough for your husband... Besides, you will sleep more soundly when you are exhausted later."

Yun Wanning: “…”

What a peerless way to do this! A rogue word!

"Be good Ning'er, don't torture yourself."

He rubbed his hands in her ears, never giving up until he ate her.

His voice is low and hoarse, but he is sexy! He feels seductive, "It's uncomfortable for his husband."

"I feel bad, too."

Yun Wanning had a sad face.

She is already a wife, and is not a little girl who has not experienced human affairs.

I heard this before, and I would be so embarrassed that I blushed with shame.

But now...

She was really uncomfortable when she was kissed by Mo Ye!

But the second baby in her belly is not yet three months old. Considering that the second baby... she must firmly stand her position and must not let Mo Ye touch her!

"Then you will not feel uncomfortable if you help you with your husband."

In the past, Mo Ye had a facial paralysis and an iceberg.

Or, there is a volcano buried under the iceberg!

Once a volcano erupts, it will melt the iceberg.

Therefore, Mo Ye is now a volcano that melts the iceberg and speaks sarcastically! He talks one by one, but he doesn’t have a half vulgar word, but he can make Yun Wanning unable to control himself!

"I don't……"

Yun Wanning pursed her mouth, "My relative is here!"

In desperation, she found such a reason.

Mo Ye also knew that if she touched her these days, it would be bad for her health.

Over the past few years, he would rather take a bath in cold water than touch her during this period.

Sure enough, after hearing what she said, the heat in Mo Ye's eyes suddenly faded a little.

He sighed helplessly, "Are you going to torture me?"

"I'll go take a shower."

He then let go of him.

Yun Wanning grabbed him, his eyes full of worry, "This is the cold winter month! Do you want to take a cold shower again?"

"Otherwise, what else can I do?"

"I, I'll help you!"

Yun Wanning blinked.

"You help me?"

Mo Ye raised his eyebrows curiously, "But your Guishui has arrived."

"I have other ways to help you..."

Yun Wanning lowered her head, and she was blushing and her ears were rare.

She had done this method for Mo Ye before.

But he didn't remember it now!

Mo Ye felt expectant, so the two of them entered the bathroom one after another.

When he came out again, Yun Wanning's face was not flushed.

Soon, Mo Ye also came out with a refreshed look on his face.

The couple sat opposite each other, Yun Wanning held her chin and said what she had just said, "You should be more concerned about the matter between you and the fifth sister you talked about! I have advised her, and the fifth sister looked gentle and had a very stubborn temperament!"

"I will be concerned."

Mo Ye nodded, "By the way, I have asked him to withdraw from Ziyu."

"I think about letting Ziyu track down the whereabouts of the third brother."

There was no one found out from the Tianzhu. Since Mo Huiyan was pretending to die, and was not rescued by Nangong Yue and Yin Ziyao, it could only be that Mo Huifeng was rescued.

It's not interesting to stare at the prison.
To be continued...