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Chapter 163 Can I Touch You?



Chapter 163 Can I Touch You?

Chapter 163 Can I Touch You?

When Ye Mingchen heard Xiao Yueyao's words, he already understood in his heart, after all, there is no such thing as a good thing in this world.

Concubine Xiao in front of her helped her for no reason, she must be asking for something.

It's just that he is a vassal, what can he do to help her.

Ye Mingchen's eyes darkened, and he said softly: "Your Majesty, if you have something to say, just tell me, I will not hesitate to say anything."

Xiao Yueyao was just waiting for his words, and immediately took a step forward, staring straight at Ye Mingchen with bright eyes.

Then, I heard the girl's vermilion lips slightly parted, and said a very shocking sentence.

"I want to touch the prince, I don't know if it is possible."

"!"

No matter how calm Ye Mingchen was, he couldn't hide his shock at this moment.

The servant and Lu Chun beside him also looked shocked.

Although His Majesty doesn't like intercourse, Xiao Yueyao is still a concubine, and she is quite favored. The concubines in the harem can't stand loneliness, so it's not her turn.

How can you behave like this?

What's more, this place is not far from the Imperial Study Room, if His Majesty bumps into them, they will die together at that time.

Ye Mingchen looked at the girl's bright and earnest little face, and the various actions she had taken to protect herself in the imperial study just now.

Could it be that on the night of the banquet, she secretly promised him?

Luchun was in a hurry.

"Young lady, you, how could you..."

Xiao Yueyao looked at Ye Mingchen fixedly, and felt that Ye Mingchen hesitated a little, worried that she would reject her, so she simply took a step forward.

He grabbed Ye Mingchen's wrist with a snap.

Ye Mingchen did not expect the woman in front of him to be so bold.

Xiao Yueyao grabbed his hand and closed her eyes intently.

Ye Mingchen's inner thoughts passed into her mind...

"This Concubine Xiao is too courageous."

"This throne will be mine one day."

"Ye Mohan is cruel and cruel, one day I will definitely kill him with my own hands!"

Xiao Yueyao's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, she didn't expect the hero's resentment towards Ye Mohan to be so deep.

She slowly opened her eyes, looked at Ye Mingchen's handsome face, her eyes flickered, and she fell straight down.

Ye Mingchen was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to catch Xiao Yueyao, but was secretly surprised in his heart.

A hug?

What they didn't notice was that at this moment, at the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, stood a bright yellow figure with a gloomy expression on his face, staring fixedly at Xiao Yueyao's hand resting on Ye Mingchen's.

Afterwards, Xiao Yueyao fell down like a fallen leaf.

Seeing that slender figure about to fall into Ye Mingchen's arms.

Eunuch Li stood anxiously behind Ye Mohan, not knowing what happened, but in the blink of an eye, a gust of wind passed in front of him, and there was no sign of His Majesty.

Ye Mohan swept over like the wind, hugged Xiao Yueyao's body with one hand, and hugged Xiao Yueyao into his arms.

Ye Mingchen stretched out his hands and was still frozen in mid-air. Seeing Ye Mohan suddenly appearing, he obviously hadn't reacted yet.

Snapped!

A slap fell hard on his face.

Ye Mingchen's face was knocked off, a burst of humiliation welled up in his heart, he didn't care about other things, and hurriedly knelt down.

"His Majesty……"

Ye Mohan let Xiao Yueyao lean into his arms, and stared at Ye Mingchen coldly.

"I said, stay away from her, why? Brother Wang thinks it's still the same now, you can take whatever you want from me at will?"

"Wei Chen dare not!"

"King Beiding, the following offenders are imprisoned in the mansion, and they must not be summoned or left!"

 I'm too busy today, I'm going to take a shower first, there will be more in a while~

  

 

(End of this chapter)


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