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She opened the room and waited until the smell in the room dissipated a bit before walking into the room.
However, what Qiao Yanran expected did not happen.
She looked around the room. Because the room was empty, she had a clear view. There was no one hiding in the room.
Qiao Yanran¡¯s eyes stayed on the table, a pile of miscellaneous sachets.
She walked over in a few steps, picked up the sachet on the table with her fingertips, put it under her nose and sniffed it, and put it down after smelling the familiar aroma.
"Your Majesty"
Hua Mochen felt a little ashamed.
After he bought the spice, the vendor told him with a "you know what" look on his face that the spice had aphrodisiac properties.
At that time, he bought everything he bought and did not return it
"Hunjun, she must have discovered it, right?"
Don¡¯t be discovered!
Hua Mochen observed her carefully, and when he saw that the expression on her face was a little unpredictable, his heart skipped a beat.
"Go and rest."
Qiao Yanran reached out and rubbed his head, clasped his long fingers and led him back to the room.
Hua Mochen was lying on the bed, feeling a little uneasy. He nervously grabbed the mattress under him, his slender eyes staring closely at Qiao Yanran's movements.
Watching her take off her coat and get on the bed, his heart jumped into his throat.
Are you finally going to bed?
Hua Mochen unconsciously recalled the scene he saw during the day. His face felt a little feverish and his mouth felt a little dry.
Qiao Yanran looked at his red face, raised the corners of her lips slightly, with a hint of teasing, reached out and pinched his hot cheeks, lowered her voice and said, "What are you thinking about?"
Hua Mochen: ""
"Does Your Majesty still not know what he is thinking about?"
Hua Mochen caught the smile on the corner of her lips with his peripheral vision, and felt that his face was burning even more. Finally, his heart changed, and he said directly: "I want to sleep with you."
Qiao Yanran was a little surprised.
She really didn¡¯t expect Hua Mochen to say it directly.
Qiao Yanran¡¯s cold fingertips traced his chin, and finally stopped at his beautiful collarbone exposed by his naked collar.
His skin was of excellent quality. His fingertips felt warm and delicate. Under the soft candlelight, it glowed like a crescent moon.
Hua Mochen trembled sensitively.
Qiao Yanran lowered her head and placed a gentle kiss on the corner of his lips.
"boom¡ª¡ª"
Qiao Yanran moved her fingertips slightly, and a long needle appeared between her fingers. She exerted force on her wrist, and the long needle was thrown out, and the candlelight in the room was instantly extinguished.
The room became dark.
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The next day.
The sun shone in the room, and Hua Mochen felt warm all over his body, as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and the discomfort on his body was relieved a lot.
He subconsciously touched the mattress beside him and found that the mattress was already cold.
"Hunjunshe left?"
Hua Mochen opened his eyes and saw that the place beside him was empty. He felt a sense of loss in his heart. He sat up and the long quilt slipped off naturally, leaving a large area of ??crescent-white skin naked and exposed in the air.
Feeling the chill, he quickly pulled the quilt and wrapped himself up tightly, like a silkworm chrysalis.
The clothes I wore last night were torn and can¡¯t be worn anymore.
When Hua Mochen was about to wrap herself in a quilt and get out of bed to look for clothes, she realized that there were already clothes on the pillow, and they were just the right size.
When he saw this scene, he felt warm again in his heart.
"Hunjun has been so busy during this period, leaving early and coming back late almost every day, but he still remembers such a small thing
Hua Mochen changed her clothes and took a walk around the city lord's mansion after breakfast.
People around him looked like they were in a hurry, but when they saw Hua Mochen, they still gave him a respectful salute.
Hua Mochen is quite famous here.
A few days ago, His Majesty almost turned the entire city lord's palace upside down in order to find him, which clearly shows how much he attaches importance to him.
Hua Mochen nodded and asked casually: "Seeing that you are so panicked, did something happen?"
Several servants looked at each other, and then said helplessly: "Hey! This isIt¡¯s really strange!
In all these years, I have never heard of such a weird thing!
Recently, the big insects (tigers) around here have been attacked by unknown reasons. They come out in groups and hurt people. More than a dozen counties around here have been seriously damaged by the big bugs!
There were heavy casualties! "
When Hua Mochen heard this, he frowned.
This incident is indeed quite unusual.
Hua Mochen was thinking about this matter. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had just walked into an alley accidentally.
Just as he was about to leave, a gust of wind came.
"Dang¡ª¡ª"
The tips of Hua Mochen¡¯s ears twitched and he tilted his head slightly to avoid the unknown object that attacked him.
He turned his head and realized it was a short knife.
Hua Mochen pulled out the short knife from the crack in the stone. Looking at the complicated patterns on it, his eyes suddenly shrank.
He recognizes this pattern.
is the symbol of the Third Prince Organization.
The third prince is actually here?
Hua Mochen looked at the short knife and took out a small piece of paper from the handle. There was a line of small characters on it: [Hua Mochen, tonight, at midnight, outside the city lord's mansion, see you there. ¡¿
He lowered his eyes and burned the small note.
It seems that he must go to the meeting tonight.
The Third Prince still holds the key information about his undercover role. If this is leaked, the Hunjun will not be able to tolerate him even if he continues to favor him
Hua Mochen rolled up his sleeves, gently stroked his left arm, and finally tore off a piece of thin skin.
The same pattern is etched on the red skin.
This pattern must be removed.
Hua Mochen covered this layer of disguise again, and after carefully pasting it, returned to the mansion where Qiao Yanran temporarily lived, and plunged into the west wing.
In the west wing, there is a fire burning in the room, and the room is warm.
Hua Mochen looked around and finally found a copper soldering iron in a corner of the room.
He cleaned the soldering iron and put it on the fire.
The soldering iron soon became red-hot, emitting bursts of unpleasant smell.
Hua Mochen looked at the red-hot iron, tore off the layer of skin on his arm, and placed it directly on the place where the pattern was carved.
"Stab¡ª¡ª"
The moment the soldering iron touches the skin, bursts of burnt smell can be heard.
Hua Mochen looked at the burnt skin without much expression on his face. He took off the soldering iron after repeatedly confirming that all the patterns in this area were burned away.
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the other side.
Qiao Yanran pinched her eyebrows.
¡°I don¡¯t know what has happened to these tigers recently. Many places in the south have been attacked by groups of tigers. So far, there have been hundreds of casualties. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com