Mo Yanyu's heart was beating faster, anxious, and her jade back was soaked.

She was puzzled, very puzzled.

It's not a rumor that the son of the Jun family was assassinated and suffered severe injuries. Isn't he healed at the Jun family's ancestor land?

But how could it appear here.

But that image, that breath, and the strength and means shown before are indeed the sons of the king's family.

As someone else, who would dare to kill the Son of Truth so easily.

Only Jun Xiaoyao dared.

And there is one more point.

In Mo Yanyu's observation, Ling Yuan should know the identity of Jun Xiaoyao.

"Sure enough, just like the rumors from the outside world, did Young Master Lingyu fall into the hands of the son of God?"

Mo Yanyu murmured from the bottom of her heart, then looked at the handsome face in front of her.

Indeed, it is hard to resist any woman.

Leaving aside everything else, this face alone was enough to make thousands of women in the world willingly fall into his hands.

It is even a supreme honor to be looked at by Jun Xiaoyao.

"Why, I don't seem to be that fierce, right?"

Seeing Mo Yanyu's changing face, Jun Xiaoyao touched his chin with his hand.

Was Mo Yanyu scared by him?

"When... Of course not, Son of God, it's so good-looking."

Mo Yanyu lowered her head, somewhat afraid to look at Jun Xiaoyao's face.

If Lu Fugui was here, he would definitely be stunned that his chin fell to the ground.

Is this still the untamed mare that the Mohist school is difficult to tame?

No wonder Mo Yanyu has such an attitude.

Even if she is a lady of the Mo family.

But in front of people like Jun Xiaoyao, he was still small.

The two are not equal identities at all.

Even if the Jun family gets serious and doesn't need to waste too much energy, then the Mo family can be wiped out.

No allies dared to help the Mo family.

Because the previous two immortal battles were enough to show the boldness and strength of the Jun family.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, I'm afraid I will eat you and you won't?" Jun Xiaoyao joked.

A smudge appeared quietly on Mo Yanyu's face.

She was really afraid before that this black-robed man would "eat" herself.

But now, when Jun Xiaoyao's identity was exposed.

Mo Yanyu actually felt that even if it was eaten, it seemed to be nothing, but it was her own honor.

But she is also somewhat self-aware.

Those who can have a relationship with Jun Xiaoyao are all peerless goddesses.

Such as the Jiang family goddess, Ling Yuan Shaohuang and so on.

She is not enough for that qualification.

"Actually, my son admires you very much." Jun Xiaoyao looked at Mo Yanyu.

Mo Yanyu's heartbeat speeded up, her delicate face was dizzy, and the corners of her eyes and brows couldn't help showing a touch of joy.

How many women can be praised by the prince's **** son?

"So, what are your considerations?"

Only then did Mo Yanyu remember that Jun Xiaoyao said before that she wanted her to surrender.

As someone else, Mo Yanyu would never even think about it.

But standing in front of him was the most noble and outstanding man in the entire nine heavens and ten places.

I don't know how many goddesses, peerless fairies, all want to be his followers, even maids and concubines.

The opportunity is here!

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't agree, I won't let Lu Fugui treat you like that."

"After all, it would be a pity if the beautiful flowers are defiled."

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, lifted the dark purple blue silk on Mo Yanyu's forehead, and said lightly.

Mo Yanyu almost stopped breathing, her face dizzy.

The inner excitement couldn't help but surged.

"The Son of God is too gentle..."

Mo Yanyu murmured in her heart, her exquisite body seemed to melt into a puddle of spring water.

If this opportunity is missed.

It's almost impossible to get a relationship with Jun Xiaoyao anymore.

Will she regret it forever?

"Yanyu is willing." Mo Yanyu bowed his head respectfully to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled, and then said: "I heard that this generation of Mohists seems to have five inheritance candidates. Are you one of them?"

This is not a secret, Mo Yanyu said slightly: "It's exactly what the son of God said."

"Since you are mine, I will naturally help you control the Mo family. Any resources, manpower, material resources, you can find me." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Mo Yanyu felt a little in her heart.

Although she was a little frightened in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

But it's not a fool.

She understood the meaning of Jun Xiaoyao's words.

"My Lord God, could it be that you..." Mo Yanyu stopped talking, feeling a little uneasy.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed and said, "Don't worry, I don't want to attack the Mohist school, I just hope that I can seek opportunities to cooperate with the Mohist school."

Although Jun Xiaoyao said so, he actually had a plan in mind.

Although cooperation is the main focus at this stage.

But in the future, his cultivation base will go up.

Isn't it just a word from him to let the Mo Family be completely incorporated into the Emperor's Court?

Jun Xiaoyao didn't want to force other forces to join at the beginning, it would not be good for the Emperor's Court.

Therefore, even if it is the king of killers, Jun Xiaoyao is mainly Huairou and will not force him to join.

"It turned out to be so."

Mo Yanyu was completely relieved.

If you just seek cooperation, then the Mo family should be happy to get in touch with Jun Xiaoyao.

And if she can get Jun Xiaoyao's appreciation and support, she has a great chance to stand out from the five inheritors.

It is not impossible to become the master of the Mohist school in the future.

Thinking of this, Mo Yanyu looked at Jun Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes, with a touch of respect and yearning.

"Well, now my identity, don't disclose it for the time being." Jun Xiaoyao said.

He is dark, the enemy is bright.

This is best for him.

"Yanyu understands." Mo Yanyu said respectfully.

Outside, a celebration feast for the daughter's country will be held.

Ling Yuan and other people were invited to join.

"I'm going, I haven't come out for so long, my buddy is awesome, so long." Lu Fugui couldn't help sighing.

Although he has three hundred beautiful wives and concubines.

But once again, as long as three hundred seconds is enough.

However, it took so long for the two of them to enter.

"To shut up."

There was a cold voice and sweet drink, Ling Yuan's delicate jade face was as clear as fat, with a look of anxiety and impatience on her face.

Lu Fugui shrank his head.

Qin Yuanqing pretended to be clever, and said with a faint smile: "His Royal Highness, why should you be anxious for a nasty person? It is also heartbreaking to think of the noble lady of the Mo family in the hands of such a person."

"You shut up too!"

Ling Yuan's tone was even more indifferent.

Qin Yuanqing's face became stiff.

Is this anger hitting him?

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao and Mo Yanyu finally appeared.

The moment he appeared, Lu Fugui stayed.

"I rub, is this particularly tamed?"

I saw Mo Yanyu walking respectfully behind Jun Xiaoyao, who was wearing a black robe.

She looks like a good maid.

Her eyes looked at Jun Xiaoyao from time to time, both respectful and longing, and there was a hint of haze on her cheeks.

It feels like it's done.

"Dude, cow!"

Lu Fugui gave a thumbs up.

If he could train Mo Yanyu to be such a good looking, he really took it.

"Miss Mo, he didn't do anything to you, right?" Qin Yuanqing looked concerned.

In the eyes of Jun Xiaoyao, Mo Yanyu's identity may not be a big deal.

But in Qin Yuanqing's eyes, it was not much lower than him.

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"This is a matter between me and the master. What does it have to do with you?" Mo Yanyu asked with a cold face.

Qin Yuanqing's face was even darkened to the bottom of the pot.

I am so concerned about you, so why do you turn me back?

Qin Yuanqing was completely speechless.

This is true for Ling Yuan, and so is Mo Yanyu.

Is he too annoying, why treat him like this one by one?

At this moment, Ling Yuan turned to Jun Xiaoyao with a delicate and beautiful face, and said coldly.

"How does Wenrouxiang feel?"

Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.

Is this a vinegar jar overturned?