Force the king to accept—this will attack

When he woke up, it was his bedroom, and Li Cheng was waiting by the side, with a trace of confusion on his face.

"Heh, what are you thinking?" Mo Xuan's body was a little hot, and she asked him weakly, but she couldn't help but smile bitterly first.

"This subordinate is ineffective, please punish me master." Li Cheng knelt down, but there was no trace of annoyance on his face.

"Are you incapable of doing things?" Mo Xuan murmured, her eyes were a little confused again, "What's my situation now?"

Li Cheng bowed his head and pondered for a moment, hesitating and not speaking.

"You weren't like this before." Mo Xuan forced herself to sit up and look at him, "Tell me."

"General Li forced the palace and kidnapped His Majesty, the whole world knows." Li Cheng's clear words came to Mo Xuan's ears, a little strange.

"It sounds like I've been wronged so much." Mo Xuan smiled mockingly, but she couldn't summon up the energy to scold Li Yuying—he actually made herself fearful.

"General Li has become a criminal minister through the ages." Li Cheng seemed helpless when he said this, as if to excuse Li Yuying, and more like to comfort Mo Xuan.

"What about me? Don't you want to be the Eternal Sinner?" Mo Xuan waved his hand to signal him to go out, and sighed with some melancholy: "It's fine now, I don't have to do anything."

Li Cheng retreated silently, closed the door and left.

"General Li is such a loyal minister that he has become a criminal minister. It can only be said that His Majesty is too charming." Some charming voices sounded in the room, Mo Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and then slowly closed them.

"You masters are safe everywhere." Mo Xuan's voice was still weak, Ye Chen walked out from behind the screen with a chuckle, secretly glanced at Mo Xuan, and waited without saying a word.

"Help me escape." Mo Xuan no longer called herself Zhen, Ye Chen didn't answer, went forward and stuffed a pill into Mo Xuan's mouth, the latter frowned, but swallowed it anyway.

"Aren't you afraid of being poisonous?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and asked him, Mo Xuan glanced at him, "Is it necessary?"

Ye Chen smiled.

"It's embarrassing to say that."

An Wu glanced over lightly, his eyes full of displeasure.

"Although I really don't want to admit it, but General Li acquiesced, and this pavilion master was able to see His Majesty the beauty." Ye Chen frowned in distress, and there seemed to be four big characters written on his face - "I am very helpless."

"Oh." Mo Xuan closed her eyes again.

Ye Chen stood up: "However, this pavilion master will not forget his promise."

Mo Xuan felt a gust of wind blowing in front of his face, and the person disappeared when he opened his eyes again. He stared blankly at the slowly closing skylight, and suddenly heard a familiar sound of footsteps.

"I don't want Your Majesty to stay with others for a moment." The frost on Li Yuying's face seemed to continue, and Mo Xuan's back felt cold.

"Didn't General Li do it? I was kidnapped by you and I was able to live in this palace. Shouldn't I be grateful for your kindness?" Mo Xuan thought that she would see through everything, but when she saw Li Yuying, she still had a tantrum. A burst of intense grievance.

"Why didn't you kill me? Isn't the throne yours?" Mo Xuan's pale face gradually improved, it was obvious that Ye Chen's medicine had worked, and he thought to himself that he would end up losing everything in the end.

"Your Majesty, don't talk to me in such a tone." Li Yuying took off his sword and put it aside, Mo Xuan's hand holding the quilt suddenly clenched tightly, his joints clearly defined.

"What are you going to do again? Humiliate me, the king of subjugation?" Mo Xuan watched Li Yuying getting closer and closer to him, her lips were bitten pale by herself, but her heart was still beating faster and faster.

"I have said before that I am not interested in the throne, but I am interested in the Lord."

Li Yuying's movements were still very rough, and she didn't know gentleness at all. Mo Xuan bit her lower lip tightly, feeling the temperature of Li Yuying's skin touching her own, and felt a shameful pleasure—he felt shameful, However, the body is much more honest.

"Want it?" Li Yuying whispered in his ear, tempting him like a devil.

"Bastard, why didn't you kill me?" Mo Xuan tried her best to hold back the fire in her body, but Li Yuying deliberately teased his body to tremble, "Why are you pestering me so much..."

His words turned into □□ at the end, and Li Yuying's fingers were wandering freely, caressing his sensitive spots carefully.

Intermittent □□ came out of Mo Xuan's mouth, he wanted to bear it but couldn't, tears filled his eyes confusedly.

"Because I want to see you go crazy because of me."