Chapter 162
Between Mo Juechen and Concubine Su Gui, Ning Zhao always felt that they didn't feel like a real mother and son, and they were much more different than Mo Juechen and the queen.

As soon as Ning Zhao returned to his place, he heard a voice.

"Hmph, if you don't talk about why my sister is so arrogant now, because she has helped the high-ranking empress, it seems that the general's mansion really can't keep my sister, no wonder my sister doesn't take her mother seriously. You have contradicted your mother several times and got close to the empress, why do you still care about Concubine Su Gui?"

The family members of Mo Juechen and Mo Jinfeng are next to each other, with Mo Jinfeng and Ning Yarou at the top, and then Mo Juechen and Ning Zhao.

When Ning Yarou saw how intimate Ning Zhao was with the Seventh Princess and the Empress, her eyes almost burst into flames.

Obviously she, Ning Yarou, is the noble and unparalleled Miss General's Mansion, this Ning Zhao even her father doesn't like her, why are these people starting to hang around her now?

Even Mo Jinfeng, whom she has been thinking about all the time, likes Ning Zhao in her heart, so how can she swallow this breath?

Ning Zhao tilted his head, as if he was looking for something, then frowned slightly, looked at Mo Juechen and said, "My lord, did you hear the dog barking? I don't know whose dog is not tied up properly." It’s released, and it’s frightening to see its teeth and claws dancing.”

After Ning Zhao finished speaking, he pretended to be in shock and leaned towards Mo Juechen, looking really frightened.

This Mo Juechen finally had a beautiful woman in his arms. Naturally, it was Ning Zhao who said what he said at this time. He just followed Ning Zhao's words and said, "Zhao Er, don't be afraid, isn't your husband protecting you by your side? If If this dog dares to bite recklessly, this king will make her look good."

As Mo Juechen said this, he turned his head and glanced at Ning Yarou coolly. There was no warmth in those eyes. He stared back with a look.

Ning Yarou is really afraid of Mo Jinfeng, not to mention that Mo Jinfeng doesn't like her, the two of them have been married for some time, but Mo Jinfeng has never touched her, such a thing falls on the In Ning Yarou's eyes, she naturally felt that all of this was because Mo Jinfeng still remembered Ning Zhao in his heart, and thus his hatred for Ning Zhao became stronger.

But Ning Zhao obviously didn't care about this, she gave Mo Juechen a hard look, and motioned for Mo Juechen to take the hand on her waist, but Mo Juechen's hug became tighter and tighter.

"You let go!"

Ning Zhao glared at Mo Juechen viciously, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Zhaoer, what do you want to eat, I will get it for you for my husband."

Mo Juechen held Ning Zhao's shoulders, with a smug smile on his face, the words he said abruptly attracted everyone's attention to them.

Mo Qingling happened to be sitting across from the two of them, because he hadn't married a wife yet, and he was the only one who came here. Seeing the loving appearance of Mo Juechen and Ning Zhao now, he felt a little sad in his heart. Clamoring, they are all in pairs, but I am alone, no one cares.

The fourth prince, Mo Qingling, has not been favored in the palace all these years because of his birth mother's humble background. The prince, however, holds the power of one hundred thousand soldiers of the Mo dynasty.

Mo Qingling carried a jug of wine, and hid by himself when no one was looking, but Ning Zhao noticed all of this.

"Will you let go!"

Ning Zhao's voice could almost be called gnashing of teeth. Seeing that Mo Juechen was still indifferent, he reached out and grabbed a piece of flesh around his waist and twisted it hard.

This time, Mo Juechen was not on guard, he only exclaimed in pain, and spilled the wine in front of him, but finally let go of Ning Zhao.

(End of this chapter)

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