Chapter 29
Chapter 29
In the wilderness, an ordinary-looking man in gray clothes drove by a carriage. The carriage bumped and swayed all the way, and the speed was extremely slow. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary carriage that could not be more ordinary. The inside is unusually large, covered with brocade silk, fragrant and fragrant, so exquisite that it is shocking.
Sitting in the car, Yan Yu hugged the person in his arms and gently massaged his waist, looking at Yan Mo's peaceful sleeping face lying in his arms, his long eyelashes curled up and trembling slightly with his breathing, suet white jade Her skin was full of mottled marks left by her last night, her heart was filled with unstoppable joy, and she gently kissed her ear.
"Mo'er, you are finally mine."
The carriage continued to stagger forward, and finally stopped in a place deep in the mountains.
A majestic and resplendent palace just soared into the sky without any warning. The legendary Zixiao Palace is actually hidden in such a dense grove of mountains, with a unique formation in the forest , has never been discovered by the world.
"Palace Master, we're here." The guard driving the carriage stopped the carriage and stood respectfully waiting outside the carriage.
Lifting the curtain, Yan Yu hugged Yan Mo and got out of the carriage, only to see an old man waiting at the door for a long time, he was relieved to see Yan Yu came back with Yan Mo in his arms, but saw Yan Mo being hugged by Yan Yu again I thought something happened to my body.
"Mo'er is fine, he just fell asleep."
Yan Yu smiled lightly at Uncle Mo's worried eyes and explained that he has always respected Uncle Mo. Uncle Mo raised himself and his younger brother when they were young, and only Uncle Mo really cared about them.
Uncle Mo looked at Yan Mo in Yan Yu's arms, and naturally saw the purple marks on Yan Mo's neck. In fact, Uncle Mo had always seen Yan Yu's hidden emotions towards Yan Mo. Seeing those marks now, he couldn't help opening his mouth. Pointing, "That's good, don't you regret it?"
"Never regret it," Yan Yu smiled, his handsome face was light and calm, and he looked down obsessively at the sleeping Yan Mo, "How could I regret it?"
Uncle Mo stroked his beard and sighed, "Forget it, I'm getting old too, you youngsters can deal with it yourself."
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Alas, boring, boring, I don't know how many times Yan Mo sighed, and when he woke up, he was already lying in this strange and luxurious room, Yan Mo was not surprised, thinking that this is some kind of Zixiao Palace, lying in bed Rolled a few times in boredom on the huge soft bed, crumpled the silk brocade beside him, but still felt very depressed.
Frowning and thinking about the past few days, Yan Mo felt as if he was living in a dream.First of all, he travels to a completely strange world for no reason, then gets raped for no reason, then gets rescued for no reason, and gets raped again for no reason.
Sighing again, all this is really inexplicable, the more Yan Mo thought about it, the more depressed he felt, and finally couldn't help but roll his eyes at God, damn, God, you don't play like this.
Forget it, let it be, there are some things that I can't control. I thought that I would study hard every day to make money like everyone else in my life, then marry a wife, and live an ordinary life. In the end...Yan Mo smiled wryly He shook his head and got up, anyway, he couldn't fall asleep now, so he might as well get up and go out for a walk.
There was only a slight movement, and the maid who was standing outside the door immediately entered the room, "Master, you are awake, are you getting up now?"
Yan Mo was stunned for a long time before he realized that the palace lord was calling him, so he nodded and asked casually, "What's your name?"
"The servant's name is Ran Xuan."
Ran Xuan was not surprised when she saw Yan Mo asking this question, and quickly picked up the clothes that had been folded a long time ago and quickly put them on for Yan Mo. She had heard that the second palace lord had lost her memory when she came back this time, so naturally she couldn't remember that she was also normal of.
Standing in front of the huge bronze mirror, Yan Mo watched the maid arranging his clothes, raised his eyes to see himself in the mirror, with a slender figure, wrapped in a simple white robe, with black hair reaching to his buttocks, Because she just got up and spread out in a mess, with a slightly lazy look, her eyebrows are like ink painting, and her lips are painted like red, which makes that small face even more seductive, charming, and there are traces that can't be hidden on the neck. .
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Well, people have become lazy recently, so go to code words~~~
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