At night, Yonghe Palace.

Yin Mohan had just taken a bath. He was sitting at the desk, writing something with a pen in his hand.

Yang Chuan waited on him with pen and ink.

Yin Mohan finished writing the last word, enveloped the book and handed it to Yang Chuan.

Just as he was giving instructions, he suddenly heard someone from the palace come in and report: "Your Highness, Miss Wei Anning is here."

Yin Mohan's eyes lit up and he immediately winked at Yang Chuan.

Yangchuan understood and immediately left the study.

Wei Anning was brought in by the palace officials.

Inside, there was only Yin Mohan.

Her face looked a little unnatural, her body was a little cramped, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

She glanced at Yin Mohan. The man was taking a bath, and the faint fragrance of the bath behind him was blowing towards her.

The smell is very light, but it smells good.

Look at Yin Mohan's face again.

He now had a handsome face and moisture in his eyes.

Her black hair was simply pulled up, and some of it was draped over her shoulders.

Shallow water stains dripped down his hair, soaking Yin Mohan's front.

His face was already handsome, but now in the darkness of the night, his whole person became unparalleledly handsome.

Wei Anning's eyes flashed with something strange, and she couldn't help but take a second look at the man's face.

"Ahem." Yin Mohan suddenly coughed lightly.

Wei Anning reacted immediately, her face looked a little unnatural, and she immediately turned her eyes away.

Yin Mohan suddenly chuckled: "Miss, what's wrong?"

Wei Anning's hand subconsciously pinched the hem of her skirt, and she coughed twice as if unintentionally.

"That's okay."

Although he said this, he still took out a peace charm from his body.

"No, take this."

The man's eyes lit up for a moment, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and held Wei Anning's hand together.

"Miss, did you give this to me?"

Wei Anning reached out and tried hard to get rid of Yin Mohan's hand.

I tried twice but couldn't pull my hand out.

She shouldn't have come.

But now that I'm here, I can only bite the bullet and say: "Well, this is what Xin'er and Bi'er asked me to give to you, take it."

Yin Mohan suddenly chuckled and showed a clear expression.

When Wei Anning wasn't on guard, he suddenly let go and snatched the peace talisman.

He put the peace charm to the tip of his nose and smelled it, looking very intoxicated.

"Miss, please help me thank Xin'er and Bi'er. They are much more considerate than their master."

Wei Anning:...

The two stood face to face, and Yin Mohan's eyes were locked on Wei Anning.

That look was unabashed, like a vortex, trying to suck her in.

Wei Anning felt a little uncomfortable all over.

She avoided the man's gaze and said, "Well, they heard that you were going to fight and asked you to be careful not to die."

After hearing what she said, Yin Mohan was not angry, but raised his eyebrows.

"Really?"

He looked at Wei Anning with a half-smile, "These two girls actually care about me so much. It seems that I will take them to my palace in the future and take good care of them to thank them for their concern for me."

Wei Anning's face turned red, and she felt angry in her heart for some reason.

"you……"

She reached out and was about to point at Yin Mohan, but was unexpectedly grabbed by him.

The man used strength in the next second and directly took her into his arms.

He was still holding Wei Anning's hand with one hand.

One hand hugged Wei Anning's slim waist.

Wei Anning was stunned for a moment and forgot to resist. He just opened his eyes wide and was embraced by Yin Mohan.

The man's voice was very low, and he was persuading Wei Anning: "Miss, it's you, right?"

"Miss, you can't bear to leave me, right?"

Before Wei Anning could answer, Yin Mohanyou had already begun to ask and answer his own questions: "I know it at the age of thirteen. Miss, are you worried about me and reluctant to let me die?"

Wei Anning: "I..."

Her hand was still in Yin Mohan's, and before she could finish speaking, the man suddenly kissed her fingers.

His lips seemed very hot, and the moment they touched his fingers, Wei Anning's whole body stiffened.

"I...you..."

Wei Anning's face immediately turned red.

She suddenly felt short of breath, "You, let me go!"

However, after saying this, she felt completely uncomfortable.

Yin Mohan did not listen to her words, but kissed her fingers deeply again.

His kiss was delicate and delicate, falling on the girl's hand.

Every finger is spared.

Wei Anning blushed so much that she felt her toes curling up.

"Thirteen...don't...I don't feel comfortable doing this."

"Please...please don't..."

Hearing the girl's low begging for mercy, Yin Mohan's body froze.

His lips pressed against Wei Anning.

"Miss, Thirteen is also...uncomfortable."

Wei Anning froze.

A flash of light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the young man in front of him, very bright.

She suddenly had a bad feeling.

Wei Anning regretted a little, she shouldn't have come.

Sure enough, the man held her body, and when Wei Anning screamed, he picked up Wei Anning.

Their clothes were hooked together, and Yin Mohan moved very gently, placing Wei Anning on the bed.

Wei Anning was so panicked that she subconsciously wanted to get up from the bed.

"No, I'm going back, let me go back."

"Shh," Yin Mohan stretched his fingers towards Wei Anning's lips.

His voice was very low, "Don't leave tonight, stay with me, okay?"

Wei Anning swallowed subconsciously.

"Huh? Miss, okay?"

His voice was really low, so low that only Wei Anning could hear it.

But the hoarse voice was clearly bewitching and was torturing the girl's nerves.

She shook her head, "No, it won't work. I'm going back."

"Thirteen, don't..."

After the words fell, both of them were stunned.

Wei Anning's voice was as soft as water. Although he was refusing, his tone sounded like he was begging for mercy and crying.

That voice was so charming that it made people tremble.

Yin Mohan's body stiffened again.

He laughed softly, "Hey, miss, you look like this, how can Shisan be willing to let you go!"

"Ah?" Wei Anning looked confused.

But Yin Mohan didn't give her time to hesitate, "Miss, my lady, just stay with me like this, okay?"

It was that pleading tone again.

Wei Anning simply didn't know how to refuse.

Yin Mohan lowered his head, Wei Anning's face was deeply imprinted in his eyes.

The girl's face is stunning, and her whole body looks like a hibiscus in clear water.

He couldn't get enough of his lady.

Yin Mohan's disheveled hair hung down and hooked with Wei Anning's.

Wei Anning wanted to talk away from them, but was stopped by Yin Mohan.

Yin Mohan looked at it and suddenly had a smile.

"Miss, do you think this is called marriage as a couple, and there is no doubt about their love?"

Wei Anning was immediately shocked, and her body suddenly trembled.

But Yin Mohan continued: "Miss, I know this poem well enough. Below it is joyful tonight, graceful and good times."

"Miss, do you think it looks like us?"

Wei Anning stood there stunned, with a blush on her face.

But he saw Yin Mohan reaching out to Wei Anning's hair with one hand, stroking it carefully as if he had found a treasure.

"Miss, can we also cherish this good time?"

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