The situation in the south is now the most severe moment. There is no food in the autumn harvest, and many people have to tighten their stomachs to live. It is another matter if they can't survive this day.

Mo Yuan thought about the time, and sent Chen Shuran as an imperial envoy to send food to the south.Those who had some thoughts in the south of the court tightened their hearts, and the smart ones thought of going down to make the people in the south withdraw their hands.It is easy to make money in this country, but the premise is that no one will be caught, and now it is time to stop.

But when Chen Shuran went to the south, anyone who obstructed his work did not say much, and directly drew his sword and killed them.This iron-blooded method made many people fear it, but the food distribution went smoothly.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Mo Yuan looked at the honest and honest appearance of the people below, but he knew that they were planning something in their hearts, so he sneered in his heart.

He touched the rosewood Buddha beads on his wrist, his eyes were calm, but when he looked carefully, he could see the cruel light inside.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish. Mo Yuan knows this truth, so he is more tolerant towards the people below.Greedy, yes, he can turn a blind eye, as long as you can do things, and you can do good things.However, it is unforgivable to be greedy during times of national calamity.

It just happened to add a certain amount of income to the national treasury. Thinking of this, Mo Yuan looked at the people below like big golden ingots, and his gaze was slightly warmer.

After the court, Mo Yuan didn't delay, and ordered Xiao Linzi to send today's book to the imperial study, and went back to Qiankun Palace directly.

Seeing several servants standing guard outside the palace, he asked, "Concubine Chen is still awake?"

"Yes!" Blue Screen replied.

He nodded and stepped in.The black bed curtain completely concealed the scenery in the bed, only one lotus arm was exposed.The lotus root arm has a fair complexion, which also makes the purple hickey marks on it extremely clear.

Mo Yuan sighed inwardly, stretched out his hand and opened the curtain on the bed, and the person on the bed appeared in his eyes.

He was wearing loose obscene clothes, and fell asleep on his side with the quilt in his arms, but the neckline was wide open, revealing dense hickey marks and red and swollen nipples and head from being kissed. At a glance, he knew that he had been loved well, and he was extraordinarily attractive. people.

Mo Yuan pressed half on his body, pinched his chin and blocked his lips.

Muyu responded to him unconsciously in his sleep, but after a long time, he became a little out of breath, frowning and trying to avoid his kiss.

"Hmm..." Muyu opened her sleepy eyes, and stared blankly at Mo Yuan's face which was close at hand for a long while, in a daze, with a sense of stupidity.

"Are you down?" regained consciousness, Muyu sat up, yawned, rubbed his eyes and asked.

"En!" Mo Yuan reached out to hug his upside-down body, letting him rub against his dragon robe.

"I can't open my eyes!" Mu Yu hugged Mo Yuan's waist coquettishly, her eyes closed.

When Mu Yu first woke up, she was a little clingy, but after holding Mo Yuan for a long time, she was fully awake.

Holding his sore waist, he collapsed on the bed, begging for a massage.

Mo Yuan stretched out his hand to squeeze his waist, and said, "In this world, you are the only person who can enjoy my massage!"

Muyu's face buried under the quilt was full of smiles, humming in comfort.

Mo Yuan's hand touched his belly and squeezed it. The soft flesh felt good on his hand, and he said, "Sure enough, it's still comfortable to touch..."

This made him a little happy, and Mo Yuan felt extremely distressed about Muyu's loss of weight, and wished that he would become a big fat man with one bite.

"Huh..." Mo Yuan's voice stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help frowning and stroking his abdomen.

"It was only last night, why did you..." Muyu knocked off his dishonest hand, and hummed.Although he also enjoys the pleasure of blending water and milk, but if he does this too much, his back will hurt all day long, so he has to stop it.

Mo Yuan was dumb, and said: "...you think too much!" He was not so hungry yet.

He said that as if he wanted Muyu, and Muyu couldn't help but blush.

"Who told you to touch?" He whispered.

After being served to wash up, Muyu started to eat breakfast, his appetite was twice as much as before, his stomach was bulging, and finally he lay down on Mo Yuan's lap begging to be rubbed.

Mo Yuan saw that he was like an enlarged version of a brat, who also loves to act like a baby.

Seeing that the little boy should wake up, Muyu went to the next room.Mo Yuan moved the little boy to the side hall when he was three months old. There were full of little boy's toys, and the layout was extremely comfortable.

The cub woke up a long time ago, lying on his small bed, rolling his dark eyes, and showed him a toothless smile when he saw the wooden fish.

Muyu couldn't help showing a smile, picked him up, and then dressed him.

The ancients paid attention to holding grandchildren and not having children, but Mo Yuan thought that he was not a human being, let alone guarding against this, and teased him with his cubs.

"Your Majesty, the waiter who picked up the eldest prince is here!" Eunuch Fu walked in, followed by twin waiters.

Every fifteenth day of every month, the little boy will be taken to Qianji Pagoda to be taught by the national teacher, and stay until the end of the month.All the emperors of the next generation must accept the teachings of the national teacher, so the little boy's status as the prince has been acquiesced both inside and outside the palace.

After seeing off the boy, Muyu followed Mo Yuan to the imperial study.

After dismissing the servants, Mo Yuan unfolded the letter paper and began to write with ink.

Mu Yu rubbed ink for him on the side, saw that his pen fell on the white paper, but there was no handwriting, and said in surprise: "Why is there no trace?"

Mo Yuan smiled and said: "It's not that there are no words, you can concentrate your spiritual power on your eyes to see!"

Mu Yu did as he said, but he was not so precise in controlling the spiritual power, so he barely succeeded after several attempts.At this time, a line of black handwriting appeared on the white paper that had no words.

"Only practitioners can see the contents of the letter." Mo Yuan explained.

He rubbed the letter paper in his hand, and when he opened it again, he saw a thousand paper cranes in his palm.But the thousand paper crane's wings moved suddenly, and then it flew up with a flutter, and flew out of the window.

"This..." Muyu's eyes widened. It was the first time he had seen such a magical method.

"how did you do that?"

Mo Yuan pulled him to sit on his lap, and said with a smile: "This is just a little Daoer, you want to learn from me to teach you! But now, we have business to do!"

"Business?" Muyu became serious and asked, "What are you doing?"

Mo Yuan: "...Double Cultivation!"

The two of them entered the wooden fish's space. There were only two drops of the millennium marrow liquid in the stone bowl, and only one drop was condensed in a month. Mo Yuan put it into a special jade bottle.

The space is full of aura, and practicing in it can be said to be more effective, and it is also here for two people to practice together on weekdays.

In fact, every time he double repairs Muyu in the space, he feels very ashamed. There is no night here, and even though no one is watching, he still feels awkward doing this kind of thing during the day.

Mo Yuan leaned over and kissed him, stroking his body with both hands.Mo Yuan understands Muyu's body better than himself, and he knows exactly where his sensitive points are.Just a light touch made Muyu's body warm up.

His hands kept provoking Muyu's enthusiasm, but Mo Yuan had a serious face, as if he was doing something extremely serious, which made Muyu feel very shameful about his reaction.

Nervous, he didn't notice the smile in Mo Yuan's eyes, and gently stroked his tight calf with his hand, Mo Yuan lowered his head and kissed his calf.

Muyu gritted his teeth, restraining the glistening sweat from his forehead.

"Double cultivation is double cultivation. What are you doing so much for? Directly, just stuff it in!" Muyu was a little shy, and cursed herself for not living up to expectations.

stuff it in...

Mo Yuan couldn't help laughing, raised his legs to put them on his shoulders, and then exerted force on his waist.

"as you wish!"

Muyu couldn't help but groaned, he was used to Mo Yuan's entry behind him, so he just felt a little swollen.

The two did not practice dual cultivation for the first time, but simply blended in harmony.Muyu never hides his reaction, and faithfully shows his joy.

After venting once, Mo Yuan took out the jade bottle containing the thousand-year marrow fluid, and poured out a drop.

The milky white liquid floats in the air, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

Mo Yuan settled down, opened his mouth and inhaled, sucking this drop of millennium marrow fluid into his body.The thousand-year marrow fluid flowed down his throat, and then stayed at Mo Yuan's dantian.Just a drop, like a small sun, exudes warmth in his dantian, gradually spreading like limbs.

Suddenly, a huge force erupted from this thousand-year-old marrow fluid, bringing a tearing pain.This force is too powerful, and it is an external force. If Mo Yuan does not refine it in time, his entire body may be exploded by this force.

"Turn on the mental method!" Mo Yuan said to Muyu seriously, and then he did the same.

With the intercourse between the two, this power began to circulate between the bodies of the two of them, and the circulation continued, and the power was continuously refined by the two of them and returned to their own bodies.

At the same time, the spiritual energy in the space began to roll towards them violently, and even formed a spiritual energy vortex around them, hiding their figures in the depths of the vortex.

With the passage of time, the power of the thousand-year marrow fluid was gradually refined by them, and the aura of the two became stronger and stronger.

Mu Yu was obsessed with the ecstasy and bone-shattering pleasure brought by the double cultivation, but part of his rationality must be extremely calm to operate the dual cultivation technique, otherwise what awaited the two would be in vain.The burden this brings is not ordinary, Muyu gritted his teeth and insisted, secretly warning himself not to indulge.

Mo Yuan originally didn't intend to refine all the power of the thousand-year marrow liquid at once, he was afraid that the wooden fish would not be able to bear it, he had a way to seal the thousand-year marrow liquid in his body without erupting, and then slowly refine it later.But it turns out that he underestimated Muyu and changed his mind.

The two overlapped each other up and down, and their strength never separated me. At some point, a yin and yang gossip appeared around them.

All things are born of yin and yang, and the blending of yin and yang brings immeasurable power.

The aura of the two gradually climbed, and the fruit trees on the mountain were swept away by the spiritual energy, and they were stumbling around.

I don't know how long it has passed, the aura of the riot here slowly subsided, and the person in the vortex of the aura also appeared.

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