The girl traveled through another world and forced the prince to take the imperial examination

Only the tactless Su Jiyu was left in the study, and Yun Qing took a sip of tea slowly.

"Third Senior Brother is very free?"

Su Jiyu also put on a lazy look, playing with the jade pendant around his waist in his hand. He was clearly provoking Yun Qing.

"Second Senior Brother can make salt by himself. I really have nothing to do. Since Miss Mu is short of people, I can help!"

Yun Qing still kept smiling, but there was a dark look in her beautiful eyes. He said nothing, stood up and walked out of the study.

Su Jiyu was stunned! This is not right! According to Lao Qi's bad temper, he must have a fight with him.

They had been like this for over a decade! When they were little in the sect, he'd often provoked Yun Qing like this. Yun Qing had a stubborn temper, like a firecracker that would ignite at the slightest touch, and he'd always fight him to the death.

When Yun Qing first came to the sect, he was not his match. Even when he beat him to the point where he couldn't get up, he never admitted defeat. Day after day, the person who was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up became him, Su Jiyu.

But now, why is he gone!

Su Jiyu didn't have time to think about it, and hurried to catch up. As soon as he went out, he saw Yun Qing heading towards the inner courtyard. He followed without fear of death.

Yun Qing had a smile on his face the whole time. He stopped as soon as he stepped into the inner courtyard.

"Six six!"

Yun Qing shouted softly! Liu Liu appeared in front of Yun Qing like a ghost.

"Someone's very free, so I'll leave it to you!"

Liu Liu lowered her head and caught a glimpse of Su Jiyu about to enter the inner house. The master had said that no other men were allowed to enter the inner house except Mo Yu and Feng Zhishang.

Su Jiyu had just stepped over the threshold when he was caught off guard by a foot that stepped hard on his foot. There was a loud "crack" and a howling sound resounded through the sky.

Yun Qing returned to the inner house to take a medicinal bath. He had not yet truly completed the detoxification. There were still three days left. During these three days, he still needed to take a medicinal bath and use his internal energy to expel the last bit of poison from his body through his skin.

The inner courtyard was always quiet, something Mu Qingcheng had long since gotten used to. Zijin and Zipei had gone to work as nurses, and Mu Yao pushed Moxue over to help.

She was drawing in her study, having agreed to forge a sword for Yun Qing, and she had to design it carefully. Her design concept came from a piece of in-game equipment, belonging to her favorite NPC character in one of the few games she played.

Mu Qingcheng was painting with great enthusiasm when she suddenly heard a scream, which scared her.

When she walked out of the study to take a look, she "happened" to bump into Yun Qing.

"Nuan Nuan, are you okay?"

Yun Qing asked in a panic, his arms already wrapped around Mu Qingcheng's slender waist, the corners of his mouth raised with pride.

The little girl threw herself into his arms, how could he bear to let go.

Mu Qingcheng ignored her sore nose and asked hurriedly, "Yun Qing, what happened? Why did I hear someone screaming?"

"Oh! It's Moyu, he sprained his ankle!" Yun Qing lied without hesitation, just because none of the other things mattered.

"Really?" Mu Qingcheng looked at Yun Qing in confusion. Seeing the smile that could not be concealed in his eyes, she saw through his lie at once. She would not be fooled!

But she realized later that they were hugging each other intimately again. This discovery made Mu Qingcheng's heart beat faster and her face flushed. Her jade-like cheeks were flushed with peach pink, as beautiful as the peach blossoms blooming in March.

The shy blush quickly spread from her cheeks to her ears and neck.

Eyes are a good thing! Yun Qing couldn't take his eyes away again.

His heart was pounding non-stop. That tiny, insignificant dream still clamored in his chest, like a trapped beast lingering on, making its last struggle, trying to break through the barriers and complete its final mission. Yun Qing smiled coldly at them in his heart.

Yun Qing: “…”, tsk!

Finally - close your eyes, meditate, meditate, meditate, meditate, meditate...!

Trapped beast, you win!

Phew! Mu Qingcheng couldn't help laughing. Helplessly, she took out a plain handkerchief from her bosom, folded it into a long strip, and covered Yun Qing's eyes with it.

"Is this better?" She said coquettishly, "Let's see if you dare to do this again! I'm starting to wonder if you've had a heart attack."

Yun Qing's eyes darkened, leaving only the sweet fragrance between her nostrils, as if she had returned to the past. Her heart, which had been beating so happily, finally slowed down.

He felt his little girl was mocking him, so he used his arms to push the little girl against his chest. Her warm breath touched his jaw, soft and itchy.

Although Yun Qing had a smile on his face, Mu Qingcheng felt that danger was imminent.

Suddenly! Yun Qing bent down slightly and placed a kiss on Mu Qingcheng's lips, gently grinding and gradually deepening.

Even in the cold outside, the temperature of the two people's bodies was gradually rising, and the hot lingering between their lips and teeth was as if there was a flame burning, melting each other's hearts.

Yun Qing put one arm around Mu Qingcheng's waist and held up her head with the other.

Mu Qingcheng unconsciously put her arms around Yun Qing's neck. This made Yun Qing feel her response, which made him ecstatic. He attacked the city and plundered the territory more recklessly, declaring his sovereignty.

The handkerchief slipped off, Yun Qing opened her eyes, and what she saw were a pair of closed eyes and flushed cheeks, like drunken cherries.

Yun Qing's greedy, uncontrollable desire made his heart unable to be satisfied. He picked up his beloved little girl, dragged her back to his nest and hid her.

This is his little girl, no one can covet her.

Mu Qingcheng was still in a state of confusion and passion when she was brought to Yun Qing's bedroom. When Yun Qing placed her on a chair, she felt a click as if she had been electrocuted, and finally regained consciousness.

"You, you, you, what are you doing?"

Mu Qingcheng stood up in panic. In this situation, a man and a woman were alone in the same room. Could it be that Yun Qing wanted to...!

Yun Qing pushed the little girl who wanted to escape back onto the chair. Mu Qingcheng was so panicked that she almost fainted.

"Yunqing, no, you can't..."

"What can't be done?"

"what!……"

She frantically raised her head, trying to make a final struggle. When their eyes met, she saw Yun Qing's clear eyes, without a trace of lust, just pure love. He was completely different from the person who had just kissed her passionately.

"Nuannuan, what's not allowed? Just tell me!" Yun Qing asked pretending to be ignorant and stupid.

Mu Qingcheng was so embarrassed by the question that she wanted to disappear right there. "Social death!" Her face flushed again.

Yun Qing was trying to suppress a laugh, her lips pursed like a clam. Then, feigning loneliness, she sighed and said sadly, "Nuannuan, I've been locked up here for a month, with no one to talk to. Every day, I can only recite the Heart Purification Mantra to clear my mind and abstain from desire. I'm almost ready to become a monk. Can you please stay with me today?"

Yun Qing used his captivating eyes, which had a built-in beauty filter, to look at her with a dejected expression. There was no condemnation in his eyes, but in fact it was full of accusations.

Mu Qingcheng, the ignorant girl, couldn't resist at all and fell into it completely.

"Haven't I always been here with you?" She had never left the house for a single day.

Mu Qingcheng was sitting, and Yun Qing was standing. He bent down, stretched his face in front of Mu Qingcheng, and said sadly: "I'm talking about now, but every moment from now on, let me see you, okay?"

good……!

What's good!

Mu Qingcheng stretched out three fingers, poked his forehead, and pushed his face away.

"What on earth do you want to do? Tell me clearly, and don't try to seduce me, or I'll have you locked in this room, and you won't be able to go anywhere."

Yun Qing: “…”

How could that be possible? Yun Qing wondered if her looks had regressed. Could it be that the detoxification had made her look haggard?