Controlling the time-travelling girl: the lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 17
This is the first time he has seen such a thing. The woman in front of him is either too stupid or too smart. At least her courage is worth admiring. Based on this alone, his opinion of Mo Wuci has changed a lot, but just This is far from enough.

To be his son's daughter, she must be absolutely outstanding and must be approved by him.

"Yes, yes. If you let me go, I will definitely stay away from him. Where there is him, there will be no me. Where there is me, he will definitely not be there, okay?" Seeing that King Moran was a little shaken, Mo Wuci worked harder.

The peace between going and staying has begun to tilt to the side of staying.Poor parents all over the world, there is no father who will not allow his children to be denied by others.

At this moment, he lost his mind and couldn't measure the severity.

"No, you can't leave. Three days later, you will become my son's concubine." King Mo Ran was struck by Mo Wuci's final blow, and became irrational, saying something that he would regret.

You have no jokes, especially the words of the lord of a country, there is no room for change.

"My son thanked my father." Duan Yixuan finally seized the opportunity to speak, and thanked him in due course.

The reason why he answered the conversation so quickly was not because he was afraid that King Mo Ran would regret it, but because he was afraid that Mo Wuci would continue to say that he wanted to leave him, which would make his plan impossible to implement, and all previous efforts would be wasted.

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"How do you want to thank me?" Leaving the palace, Mo Wuci stood in front of Duan Yixuan begging for a reward with a smile.

"You still want..." Suddenly, Duan Yixuan's inspiration flashed.

Yes, it is all thanks to Mo Wuci that this matter will go so smoothly.

His father is a proud man. He has been strict with him and his brothers since he was a child. They have always been his pride. Now that someone denies his son, how can he not lose his mind.

"What do you want?" Duan Yixuan thought of that point, and there was no place to vent his suppressed anger for a moment, helpless and powerless.

"Well, let me think about it. Otherwise, it's fine, pay me all the money and let me leave here." Mo Wuci joked.

(End of this chapter)