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Mo Li slapped her twice across the face, twisting her wrist as she reached out and pinched Bei Gong Xiaoxiao's chin: "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. I can't stand being insulted, otherwise, I'll make her pay the price."

As she finished speaking, a fleeting green light vanished from her fingertips.

Bei Gong Xue'er quickly stepped forward and pulled Bei Gong Xiaoxiao behind her: "Mo Li, don't be angry. My cousin is spoiled and said some unpleasant things. She was just trying to help me. If you want to blame someone, blame me. I'll let you vent your anger however you want, as long as you don't hurt her anymore."

"Hurturing? I wouldn't dare, otherwise I'd be called a slut. I don't want to experience her upbringing. A kind word warms the heart for three winter months, while a harsh word chills the heart for six summer months, Miss Beigong."

Grandpa Beigong tapped the ground with his cane: "Take Xiaoxiao away first."

"Waaaaah, Grandpa, why did that bitch hit me? Waaaaah, it hurts so much! No one has ever hit me before! You have to avenge me! I want her dead! And what did I say wrong? She was the one who seduced the Crown Prince!"

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so much trouble. Look how heartbroken Sister Xue'er is, she can't eat or drink anything. How can you still be so polite to her? Bah, how could she be worthy of her? Even a nobody like her would be disgusting to enter the Beigong family's door!"

Mo Li raised her hand and glared at him.

"Quickly, take him away."

Old Master Beigong felt a throbbing pain in his temples. When he looked at Mo Li, his head started to ache. He had lived for hundreds of years and had never seen anyone so blatantly disrespect the Beigong family.

"It was a bit too noisy today, Mo Li. I'll invite you over another day. I'll have someone escort you out."

"Okay, so it wasn't a wasted trip. At least someone showed me what true manners are when you use foul language."

These words were like a heavy slap to Old Master Bei Gong's face, making his cheeks burn. For a large family like theirs, the most important thing was face and the manners of the younger generation.

Mo Li successfully stepped out of the Bei Gong family's gate, stretched lazily, and the feeling of being weighed down by a heavy mountain finally disappeared. She subtly glanced around and narrowed her eyes when she saw people hiding around waiting for an opportunity.

"Alright, let's go. We should head back. We've been out for quite a while now, so we can't keep Ah Jue waiting too long. Otherwise, his punishment... I'll really laugh."

"boom……"

With a loud rumble as something heavy lifted off the ground, Mo Li had already left in a hovercar. As for the scene at the Bei Gong family where Bei Gong Xue'er had fainted and everyone was in disarray, Mo Li expressed some regret that he couldn't witness it in person.

Back at the Crown Prince's residence, as soon as she stepped inside, she was embraced tightly, and a deep, pleasant voice reached her ears: "Did they make things difficult for Momo?"

Mo Li turned away from his embrace, beckoned to him with her finger, and waited for him to lower his head before cupping his face in her hands and planting three sweet kisses on his thin lips: "Smack, smack, smack."

She was a woman of her word. Emperor Jue felt like he had been hit by an unexpected surprise. After regaining his senses, he grabbed her as she was about to leave and his thin lips fell.

After a lingering, passionate kiss, he led her to the sofa. As they sat down, he pulled her onto his lap. Mo Li adjusted herself to a comfortable position, wrapping her arms around his neck and resting her head against his strong, muscular chest.

"Did you like the reward just now, A-Jue?"

"I like it. Momo, you should reward me more often in the future."

"Let's see how you do. To answer your question, they can't bully me. Do you know why?"

The Emperor was quite cooperative and asked, "Why?"

Mo Li raised her hand and gently tapped his chin a few times: "Because, they can't stop talking about your marriage, and I can't stop talking about you and me."

"Oh? Those things?"

Mo Li playfully ran her finger lightly across his Adam's apple: "What do you think? Otherwise, how did Bei Gong Xue'er faint when I left? Am I being a little mean?"

"It's not bad at all. Besides, they're overthinking it. I'm not Bei Gong Xue'er's."

"Really? Then whose are you?"

Emperor pinched the tip of her nose: "What do you think?"

"How would I know? Why don't you tell me, Ah Jue?"

"Okay, I'll tell you right away."

Before she could finish speaking, Mo Li was tackled to the sofa by his tall body. She immediately braced herself against his chest with her hands and said, "Your Highness, you want to indulge in lewdness in broad daylight again." She didn't say the last two words aloud, but instead spoke them silently with a soft breath.

He then added, "Old Master Beigong said that His Highness the Crown Prince is the most self-disciplined and courteous, so what's going on here?"

"You are an exception."

"I don't want to..." The unspoken words turned into "Ugh, ugh, ugh," and just before his reason was about to be completely consumed, Mo Li thought:

"How gloomy the next three days will be! Heavens and earth, what kind of indulgent days are these?"

As it turned out, she was really exhausted after three days. She had very little time to rest. Looking at that handsome and dazzling face, she was momentarily lost in thought, but more than that, she was annoyed. What kind of person was he? He looked so satisfied, while she was almost drained. She had never felt that she had such a powerful healing ability before.

The Emperor's physical strength is truly terrifying; he is indeed worthy of being called the Imperial Marshal!

"I'm telling you, I'm telling you, can't you control yourself a little?" Mo Li said angrily as she packed her small bag.

Emperor hugged her from behind, not forgetting to toss her small bag far away: "Is Momo running away from home? I'll be a little more restrained tonight."

"No, not tonight. We're driving without a license, which is unreasonable and illegal. Besides, you forgot, three days have passed. I should go home now."

"Isn't this Momo's home?"

"Hehe, I really have a saying for you: Hehe..." she said, pulling his big hand to her waist: "Rub, rub it properly, you culprit."

Emperor Jue chuckled softly and said indulgently, "Alright, it's my fault. I was too reckless, so of course I have to take responsibility. But, does Momo really want to leave?"

Mo Li nodded firmly: "That's right, we have to leave, otherwise the whole city will be in an uproar."

She turned around, cupped his face in her hands, and touched her forehead to his: "I know you've withstood all the pressure for me, but I can't always live under your wing. There are some things I need to face on my own."

"This is what I should do; I don't want you to get hurt in any way."

"Don't worry, I'm not that weak. Besides, if I don't go back, the four of them won't be so safe."

A pang of jealousy welled up in Di Jue's heart. Mo Li sensed his change in emotion, cupped his face, and kissed his thin lips.

"Honey, don't be upset. They're different from you." Because I chose you myself, so the meaning is naturally different.

Some things are better left unsaid; Mo Li would never say them aloud. Some favors are truly meant to be treasured in one's heart.