Chapter 862: Warm Fragrant Nephrite Jade
When Nan Wanyan heard the sound, his whole body froze, and he reflexively turned his head to follow the sound.

Mo Yan's tall and straight figure stood at the entrance of the palace, his deep and dark pupils were tightened, and his whole body froze on the spot for a moment, and even his voice was stagnant.

Her appearance was reflected in his eyes. Her skin was white and flawless, and her black hair was scattered on her back. She was very gentle and pure. The gauze behind her gradually slipped down and fell down her soft shoulders, revealing a large piece of fragrant shoulder.

The waist is looming under the tulle, which is more fascinating than being directly exposed...

Thousands of memories came to mind instantly. The man seemed to remember something, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and the hands hanging by his sides clenched tightly.

Nan Wanyan looked at him blankly, and the two looked at each other for three seconds, "Mo Yan?!"

Suddenly, her face suddenly turned red, she clasped her clothes tightly to protect her chest, and said in shock and annoyance: "Without my princess's instructions, how could you come in and out of the Moon Attack Palace at will without retreating!"

Her innermost clothes were very thin, and could even be said to be see-through. Mo Yan actually looked right at her. She was about to take two steps forward and use the screen to block her sight, but she didn't want to think that her hands and feet were already weak. As soon as she walked fast, her whole body People are about to fall.

"Princess!" Upon seeing this, Mo Yan suppressed those weird thoughts in an instant, suddenly hugged Nan Wanyan's slender waist, and held her tightly in his arms.

As he got closer, Mo Yan accidentally saw Nan Wanyan's slightly open mind, his eyes darkened, but the next second he realized something was wrong.

Her face was crimson, her legs were weak, and her breathing was unstable. It was obvious that she had been drugged!
Mo Yan's eyes flashed with a trace of anger. He didn't expect that someone would dare to do such a disgusting thing to her openly, seeking death!

And Nan Wanyan was held tightly in his arms, leaning against his body softly and bonelessly. She almost vomited blood, as if all the blood in her body rushed to her head and was about to drip out of her face.

Except for Gu Mohan, she has never been so close to a man!Still a stranger!
She wanted to push him away, but her hands were weak and the strength she exerted was not enough to tickle him. "Mo Yan! You are so presumptuous! I am your master. Where is the guard who can touch the master at will? Let me go." !”

She is irrational to begin with, and if she fails to control herself and does something, she will be a loser!
Moreover, she was only wearing a see-through and thin undershirt, which could be said to be completely visible. If Mo Yan's concentration was a little weak, maybe she was the one who fell into the trap.

She was flustered and her tone immediately became more serious, "If you still don't put me down, I will punish you now!"

But Mo Yan remained unmoved, his handsome face tensed, he stared down at her, the emotion in his eyes was unfathomable, "I can't do this. The princess is not in a good condition right now. I allow my subordinates to offend. Send the princess back." Rest on the couch."

After that, he ignored Nan Wanyan's blame and resistance, picked her up by the waist, and walked towards the bed.

"You-" She didn't agree with his offense, so he made his own decision.

Nan Wanyan was a little angry. Why didn't the guard she raised didn't listen to her at all?

Even though he was respectful to her, for some reason, she always felt like she was the one being manipulated.

However, she was in a bad situation now. She didn't have the strength to resist, and it was inconvenient to call someone, so she could only let him hold her.Mo Yan didn't know what Nan Wanyan was thinking. He leaned over and was about to put her on the bed, but just as he was about to let go, the jade pendant around his waist got entangled in her belt at some point.

After some pulling, Nan Wanyan's shaky clothes were almost torn apart.

She suddenly panicked and clutched her clothes tightly. The crimson color on her face became even more intense. She gritted her teeth and said, "Let go now!"

"Okay." She was in his arms, with the warm fragrance of soft jade. Mo Yan couldn't help but take a look at her torn off clothes. Her fragrant shoulders were leaking out, along with a large area of ​​snow-white back. Her skin was like gelatin, and now she was Such an ambiguous gesture suddenly awakened the jade thoughts lurking in the deepest part of his body.

Like a beast, ready to move.

He closed his eyes deeply and forced himself to calm down. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly untied the knot with his hands.

The two of them were only a fist away from each other. Under the gauze curtain set off by red candles, their figures overlapped, making people imagine.

Soon, Mo Yan untied the knotted belt, laid Nan Wanyan flat on the bed steadily, then covered her with a quilt, turned around, and took two steps outside, not knowing what he was looking for. What.

Nan Wanyan hurriedly covered herself tightly, but the more she did this, the stronger the dryness in her body became, almost burning her.

Mo Yan came back at this time, with a basin of cold water in his hand. He wrung out the handkerchief, gently covered her forehead, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Princess, have you been drugged? Do you know that it was?" Who did it?"

With the cold handkerchief covering her body, Nan Wanyan felt much better, and her tense nerves relaxed a little.

This shouldn't be considered drugging, it should be some kind of medicinal material's own properties, mixed in the white fungus soup, so she didn't notice it.

The thing was sent by the maid, so it was naturally her aunt's idea. Her aunt had good intentions and she couldn't blame her.

The top priority now is to get rid of Mo Yan, so that she can take the antidote for herself.

Just as she was about to speak, the man in front of her helped her take off the hot handkerchief and dip it into the cold water again.

When twisting the handkerchief, Mo Yan's knuckled fingers were exerting force, as if they were enduring great anger.

"Could it be Cheng Shuyuan or Ye Qianfeng who could use such dirty methods on the wedding night?"

"They dare to attack the princess. Do you want my subordinates to help you get rid of these two people..."

(End of this chapter)

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