Chapter 13: I am learning field training

Wudi hesitated for a moment and quickly disappeared into Beiyuan.
At this moment, Mo Yan was lost again in Jingwang Mansion, and finally found Nanyuan, but was stunned by the scene in front of him. What did she see? A couple of men and women, trying to meet in the corner of Nanyuan? Wouldn't it be so sad, could such a thing be hit by her?
Mo Yan hid lightly around a big tree in Nanyuan, staring at the pair of men and women in the corner, listening only to the woman groaning, whispering something in the man's ear, the man reached out Mocking at the woman's chin, she didn't know what to say in her mouth, and Mo Yan raised her ears to listen carefully, but she could not hear anything.
But looking at the man's costume, it doesn't look like an ordinary person. How could he do such indecent things in the King's Mansion and in broad daylight?
After a while, I saw the man's hand slowly grabbing towards the woman's chest, Mo Yan hugged the big tree tightly, his mouth opened in an o-shape, his eyes were also wide, and he fixed his eyes. That one man and one woman.
Is this too open? Shouldn't this scene be seen in her hometown? I did not expect the ancients to be more aggressive than the moderns.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came: "Miss Nine."
Mo Yan didn't look at Wu Di behind him, he waved his hand and reminded him softly: "Don't talk, I'm learning field training."
Wu Yan didn't understand Mo Yan's words, only guessed that she was busy learning something now. Seeing that she had been staring at Nanyuan, she noticed something strange, and looked at Mo Yan's eyes. Just this look, attracted the dissatisfaction of the men in the corner!
The male waved his sleeves, and a cold wind swept away. Mo Yan felt that something was wrong, and his body quickly backed away, avoiding the man's palm wind. Wuyi saw this, and for a moment, he hurriedly blocked Mo Mo, and respectfully said to the man in the corner:
"See you, King Xiang."
Mo Yan looked up at Wu Wu's tall back and secretly turned his head to glance at a displeased man not far away. Only then he kept his back to himself and did not see his right face. With them, Mo Yan finally saw the face of the man.
There was a suffocation in his eyebrows, a pair of peach eyes full of passion, and thin lips seemed to sneer. He wore a bright yellow robe with a pair of dragons and phoenixes embroidered on it. Reached out, carried the woman just into her arms, buried her head in her arms, and blocked the woman's sight.
Suddenly, the man's vicious eyes swept, and Mo Yan quickly retracted his head and hid Wu Yan's robe tightly with his hands behind his back.
This is the first time Wuxi has been contacted by a woman from close range, so the moment Mo's hand was next to his back, Wuxi's heart trembled inexplicably. The whole spine was cold.
When Mo Yan heard Wu Xi calling the man Xiang Wang, Mo Qing's four lovers rang, and she quickly searched in his mind for the memory of King Xiang. Finally found a man, and faced the man in front of him.
Listening to the footsteps getting closer, Mo Yan loosened Wu Yan's robe, moved three steps to the right, and stood side by side with Wu Yan. Wu Yan felt a loose back, and an inexplicable loss came from his heart. Withdrawing his mind, he didn't dare to think about it any more. He still stared vigilantly at Xianglian He Lianyu, in order to prevent him from doing something to Mo Yan.
When Helian Yu was still a mile away from the two, his eyes fell on Mo Yan, and he said coldly:
"Well, when did you make friends with your king's second brother? You came to Jingwang's house as a guest."
Mo smiled and returned:


"His Royal Highness, how can I have this blessing to be good with King Jing? Isn't it that I accidentally damaged King King's clothes? It just happened that Nv Hong was doing a good job. King King makes up his clothes. "