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Then, Jun Muyan raised his hand to hold Ling Mo in his arms, and gently stroked her pink ear with the thumb of his right hand.

He stared at Renault Han and said.

"Dereliction of duty is a serious crime! I'll give you three days to find Mu Yunxue! Otherwise, you will be suspended and subject to a comprehensive investigation by the Junbu!"

"Yes, sir!" Renault Han nodded respectfully to Jun Muyan, turned and left.

"..." Ling Mo looked at Renault Han's hurried away figure, feeling depressed.

She hesitated for a while, then raised her eyes to look at Jun Muyan.

"Ayan, if I told you that Master Han's dereliction of duty was because of me, would you still punish him?"

Not long ago, when she led a team to rescue Mike Mander from the Ultimate Empire prison, Jun Muyan saw the surveillance and knew that Renault Han was also there.

Although her affairs are more important, he is the king and Renault Han is his minister. Renault Han cannot disobey the king's orders. This is a matter of principle.

He said seriously: "Honey, in a kingdom, if the emperor breaks the law, he is guilty of the same crime as the common people!"

"If one day I break the law, will you send me to jail?"

Jun Muyan looked down at her and said seriously.

"Then I will change Junling Palace into a 'royal prison'!

When the time comes, I will rub elbows with you every day in the Royal Prison and punish you in the gentlest way;

Until you sincerely repent and become a good and law-abiding citizen! "

"Abide by the rules and laws?" Ling Mo expressed doubts, and she looked up at him lovingly.

Suddenly she stood on tiptoes, kissed his thin lips, inserted the tip of her tongue, and bit his tongue.

"..." The tip of Jun Muyan's tongue hurt, and her eyes were blurred. She slowly closed her narrow eyes and enjoyed it, and gently stroked her hair with her big hands.

After a while, Ling Mo let go of him, flattened his heels, and said with charming eyes: "What about this?"

Jun Muyan smiled, put his thin lips close to her pink ears, and spoke in a low and charming voice:

"You don't have to break the law. No matter what you want to do, just tell me and I promise to satisfy you!"

"..." Ling Mo pursed his lips: "I want to go back!"

"Let's go!"

Jun Muyan put his right hand on her shoulder, caressing her little head, and turned around and walked towards the hall.

Because Jun Muyan had said in advance that he would leave early, no one from the ten major families in the imperial capital had gone to the wedding yet.

Seeing that he had no scruples, he took Ling Mo in his arms and walked toward everyone.

Everyone suddenly realized.

No matter how people led by the Jun Mu family tried to smear, exclude and suppress her, her position in Jun Muyan's heart could not be replaced by anyone.

People who used to say bad things about Ling Mo avoided talking about him and were replaced by all kinds of compliments.

"Miss Ling is so beautiful!"

"Miss Ling has such a good figure. Standing next to her husband is the perfect height for a couple!"

"Miss Ling is so brave. If she hadn't risked her life to go to Qinglong Peak, the second rescue team would have been frozen to death in the ice crevices!"

"Ms. Ling is also a gold medal screenwriter. She has won numerous awards at home and abroad. She is extremely talented and is the perfect match for her husband!"

"A talented man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven!"

"A wonderful match made in heaven, a perfect match for hundreds of years!"

After Jun Muyan took Ling Mo away, everyone dispersed and went to the hotel banquet hall to attend the wedding of Jun Fengxi and Han Fengjue.

The core members of the Jun, Han and Mu families, headed by Mrs. Jun, sat in the first row of the banquet hall.

From a place far away from them, there were constant discussions:

"Mrs. Jun still has the foresight. If she hadn't suggested it back then, Mr. President might not have brokered this marriage!"

"Isn't it right? If she hadn't tried her best to bring it together, the Ling family would have had no chance to survive. They thought that by controlling Ling Mo, they could control the Ling Group. Who knows that stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice? Not only will they not be able to control the Ling Group, but they will also lose control of the Ling Group. Fold the husband out!"

"Look at the way Mr. Ling Mo looks at it. He is afraid it will melt if he holds it in his mouth, and he is afraid it will break if he holds it in his hand!"

"Yes, I think back when Renault Han wanted to pry into the wall, I heard that if Ling Mo hadn't begged for mercy, he would have been almost killed by the husband on the spot!"

"Tsk, tsk, sir, if you are so jealous of Renault Han, I'm afraid he won't be reused in the future and will always find opportunities to let him go!"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Lei family to regain its former reputation. There are also those families who have besieged Ling Mo and the Ling family..."

......

Junling Palace No. 1.

When I got home, it was already very late.

Ling Mo was hungry, but there seemed to be no movement in the kitchen.

She was puzzled.

Jun Muyan returned home and began to order Han Yue and Han Feng to prepare for the evening meeting.

Ling Mo remembered that when Jun Muyan asked her to make him something to eat when she returned home, she didn't...

So, she must be cooking tonight?

Ling Mo walked to the kitchen and looked inside. It was empty.

I sighed in my heart and had no choice but to accept my fate.

After Jun Muyan finished arranging things, he walked to the kitchen door.

With intense eyes, he saw the little woman wearing an apron with her back to him.

Recalling the mood and accompanying picture that Quinn posted on Noface, she was cooking for him and he was very happy.

When he came to his place, he felt sorry for her when she was young. He cooked every time, so he had no chance to eat the food she cooked.

Why can she cook it for others but not him?

He put his hands on his chest and said tenderly, "Honey, I really want to eat the food you cooked today!"

Ling Mo didn't look back and continued washing vegetables: "Waiting outside, I'll call you when I'm ready!"

"Okay!" Jun Muyan turned and left.

Miman looked outside the kitchen and decided to come in to help.

Jun Muyan ignored it and walked to the living room.

Han Feng brought him some snacks and tea, but he was unmoved at all and prepared to wait for his wife's meal to have a full meal!

......

Arctic waters.

The sky was overcast.

The Holy See is located on the central island of more than 2,000 islands. It is a Baroque church with a history of thousands of years.

Haunted by fog all year round.

Since returning to the Holy See with the old Pope Dickens, Ling Chen has been busy dealing with Quinn's seven aunts and eight aunts.

Quinn had long been dissatisfied and wanted to leave.

Because of the old Pope Dickens, Ling Chen chose to endure it.

Taking Quinn to eat, drink and have fun, and to travel among the royal families of various families, it was considered a formal meeting with Quinn's royal relatives.

After three drinks and dinner, the two finally had the opportunity to return to their childhood cabin.

It is a light blue dream castle.

Ling Chen took Quinn back to his old place, feeling an inexplicable familiar feeling in his heart.

Looking at the childhood photos displayed on the bookshelf.

Ling Chen remembered that his sister had said in the recording that she had seen their childhood photos together in the undersea tunnel of Prince H Hotel.

He couldn't help but ask: "Were these photos taken from the undersea tunnel?"

Quinn walked up behind him and shook his head: "No, these are the originals, and the one for the undersea tunnel is a copy."

Ling Chenqing looked at every photo carefully and always remembered every moment of getting along with Quinn when he was three years old.

"Remember?" Quinn picked up a photo frame. Inside was a photo of nine-year-old Quinn holding three-year-old Ling Chen high.

"..." He couldn't remember if his sister said she didn't remember before. He shook his head.

Quinn brought another photo, which showed the two of them playing in the bathtub while watering each other.

Ling Chen was still confused, and Quinn was a little unhappy.

Ling Chen couldn't bear to let him be unhappy: "If I experience it again, maybe I will remember it!"