How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Mo Rong'an washed off the smell of blood and hurried to the Song family to find Song Wenjing.

He Lang, who was standing upright outside the hall, suddenly felt a small movement. He immediately chased after him, and then saw that the person in front of him stopped and stared at him with cold eyes.

It's like saying you're dead!

He Lang: “…….”

He was standing on the tree and suddenly fell down in panic. When the guard heard the noise, he immediately ran over.

"Master He? Why did you fall?"

He Lang could only force a smile, then stood up calmly and said, "My lord, this is a test of your reaction ability. Very good, you all passed."

He patted the captain of the guards on the shoulder with a look of pride.

The guard leader looked around cautiously, listening carefully to the surrounding movements. After carefully confirming that there was no problem, he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, sir, for your approval."

"It's my humble honor!" He gripped the hilt of his sword tightly with one hand and gestured with his other hand, "Let's go and continue patrolling."

"Yes."

When He Lang saw that they had finally left, he wiped the sweat from his head in fear. If these people found out that His Majesty had left the palace, it would cause a big commotion.

After seeing them leave, Mo Rong'an set off for the Song Mansion. Gong Yi saw a dark shadow and wanted to go over, but he saw a familiar jade pendant.

He immediately stopped the movement of getting up and gestured to the secret guards hiding around him to stop. Everyone immediately realized that this was His Majesty.

Only His Majesty would visit late at night!

Song Wenjing was sitting on the bed with a book in his hand, but his mind was not on the book, so he didn't even realize that he was holding the book upside down.

There was a noise coming from the window, and he smiled knowingly, "But a flower thief?"

Mo Rongan, who was knocking on the window, was startled for a moment, then said cooperatively, "I am a flower thief, specializing in picking up this sickly and delicate flower of yours."

As he spoke, he opened the window and went in, "Sir, are you ready to be picked by me?" Having been teased by Song Wenjing so many times, he could no longer say such words without changing his expression.

Song Wenjing folded his arms across his chest in panic and said weakly, "You, don't come over here... I, I have a fiancé, wuwuwu~..."

"If my fiancé finds out, he won't let you go."

System forehead support: [………….]

It’s a pity that this guy doesn’t become the best actor!

Mo Rongan: “………….”

The little guy always plays cards out of the ordinary, what should I do? (⊙o⊙)!

Mo Rongan sneered and said ferociously, "Oh, so what? There is no flower that I cannot pick. Young Master is so beautiful, why don't you just obey me?"

Facing Mo Rong'an's relentless pressure, Song Wenjing stated that he would fight to the end to protect his innocence, "I, I will not let you succeed."

"If you come over here again, I'll have to call for help."

"Oh~ Even if you scream at the top of your lungs, no one will come to save you, little sir, just obey me."

“Hehehe…”

"Don't come over here!" Song Wenjing was horrified.

The little deer holding cakes outside the door: "......." Your Majesty and the young master, there are so many dramas!

The little maidservant next to him showed a surprised look, "This, this... Master Xiaolu, are we... are we going to rescue the young master?"

"What if, what if, the young master gets hurt?"

I never thought there would be a flower thief in the capital, and he dared to break into the Song Mansion so brazenly. He really has no idea what he is talking about and is so audacious.

Xiaolu gritted his teeth and said weakly, "No need. This is the young master performing crosstalk. Take these back to the kitchen first and give them to the young master in two hours."

"Ah? The crosstalk that the young master is telling sounds quite impressive. The other voice is strong and powerful, and you can't tell at all that it's the voice of a seriously ill person."

As the maid walked back, she couldn't help but look back. The candle in the room was burning, revealing two shadows entangled with each other.

Could it be that the young master can create two shadows?

Or...I accidentally discovered a big secret?

Thinking of this, the little maid quickly turned her head and looked straight ahead.

"Tell me, who is your fiancé? I want to see who dares to snatch you away in front of me." After playing around for a while, Mo Rongan asked.

Song Wenjing was lying on the bed, with a rosy face, messy hair, and swollen lips, giving off a kind of beauty that seemed like she was being humiliated!

Can't compare, can't compare.

He was panting, his hand still on Mo Rong'an's waist. Hearing Mo Rong'an's question, Song Wenjing opened his eyes and said with sparkling eyes: "Your Majesty is so smart, how come you become so confused when it comes to me?"

He said to the system in his mind: "Qianchen, give me the pills. This damn body has left me with no strength at all."

The system blushed when it heard his words, secretly placed the pill in his hand, and said in a warning: "Host, take it easy. Don't think about doing anything that you can't say."

Song Wenjing: “…”

Please, he's not that hungry. Even if he wants to, his body won't allow it! He just wants to have the strength to kiss Mo Rong'an.

It’s best to bully people until they cry.

It was such a simple wish, but Qianchen actually thought of himself as so dirty.

"I..." Love always makes people feel inferior, and even the current emperor is not immune!

"Your Majesty, can you hug me?" Song Wenjing spread out his hands and said sweetly, his eyes sending a hint of affection, accidentally revealing his round shoulders.

Mo Rong'an's eyes widened, "Okay, okay." He immediately embraced her in his arms, and then used two little fingers to pull Song Wenjing's clothes up.

I guarantee you won’t see that erotic scene, it’s really too much for my heart to bear.

Song Wenjing took advantage of the fact that Mo Rong'an couldn't see and put the small pill into his mouth and swallowed it.

The system has been forcibly sent to the small dark room at this time.

"Your Majesty, why don't you wear court robes? The way you look in court robes makes me crazy~." Song Wenjing said seductive words while his hands were still moving.

Song Wenjing sat on Mo Rong'an's waist, and his hand slowly stroked down from Mo Rong'an's shoulder.

"Your Majesty, your face is so hot and your ears are red..."

Mo Rong'an seemed to have been struck by lightning. He was motionless, his ears were red, and his eyes were gradually moist.

"Your Majesty, why don't you speak?" Song Wenjing slowly placed his hand on Mo Rong'an's belt, and mischievously hooked the belt out with his index finger.

With his belt loose and his clothes open, Mo Rong'an's figure was clearly defined, with his well-defined muscles faintly visible beneath his clothes, and his slender waist...

Song Wenjing's eyes gradually revealed obsession, and his hand involuntarily wanted to touch his body, but was grabbed by the person under him.

“…Enough…enough!”

When Song Wenjing opened his eyes again, the person next to him was gone.

Song Wenjing: “…”

Careless.

……

Song Wenjing thought that the protagonist would not be in any danger, but he did not expect that the system would suddenly wake him up in the middle of the night.