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Chapter 102: Either the princess or the imperial concubine 2

Slowly walking towards Mo Yan, Shuang'er on the side also knew that Mu Feng took a few steps back and walked away.

The wind was still blowing, the plum blossom petals were still dancing, and Mo Yan was still picking up the petals, as if Mu Feng hadn't come at all.

Mu Feng naturally knew Mo Yan's cold expression, and he was used to it, but he couldn't allow Mo Yan to stay away from him like this.

A Proton Mansion and a Prince's Mansion were already far enough for Mu Feng, but now Mo Yan has run into the palace. Mu Feng is slightly worried about the intrigues in the palace.

It's not that Mu Feng doesn't have the ability to take Mo Yan out, but he has to figure out what's going on, this weird plum blossom forest, and Mu Ling's sudden behavior

Mo Yan's stunning appearance must be stared at by many people, but even if Mu Ling likes Mo Yan, Mu Ling is the king of a country after all. Making a noise in the court for a man is not Mu Ling's style at all. Mu Feng even asserted that this is

There's something he doesn't know

"Yan," he seemed melancholy, "Why did you agree?"

Not sure whether he was asking himself or Mo Yan, Mo Yan still squatted and looked up at Mu Feng.

At this time, Mu Feng looked more haggard. Although he was still energetic, he was no longer as dazzling as before. There was a trace of emotion in his eyes that Mo Yan could not understand. Such complicated and contradictory eyes made Mo Yan's heart ache.

"I..." When the words came to her lips, Mo Yan still swallowed them. At this moment, she felt like she wanted to cry, and her heart felt a little painful.

Why is this? Aren't the two people supposed to have an intersection? Why do they feel distressed? Mo Yan pinched his hand secretly, thinking it was the pain of pinching himself.

Pink plum blossoms were flying between the two people. One was standing and staring, while the other was crouching and staring at the petals on the ground. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

"Yan," with a hint of sobs, Mu Feng stepped forward and pulled Mo Yan up, and gently hugged Mo Yan in his arms, feeling the light warmth.

Was he wrong? At this moment, Mu Feng was really distressed. His expression flashed and he hugged Mo Yan even tighter, as if he wanted to embed Mo Yan in his body.

"Don't try to escape, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences," he said with a gentle look but sinister words, "Don't get too close to others, you can only be mine."

Mo Yan bit his lip. Sure enough, this person has not changed. She is still so domineering from beginning to end, even though she is already in the palace.


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