His Royal Highness was abducted by the black-bellied hall master

An Yehua was immersed in his fantasy and was distraught.He didn't realize that the boy under him had woken up.

As soon as Mo Yu woke up, he saw the man in front of him propping his head with one hand and beating his chest with the other, as if he was angry, his handsome face was flushed red and full of pain.

He thought that the effect of the medicine in An Yehua's body had not been completely eliminated.Dang Lian grabbed An Yehua's hand and asked with concern: "Still feeling uncomfortable?"

But An Yehua, who was caught by the hand, quickly broke free from his hand as if being pricked by a needle, and retreated until there was no way to retreat before stopping.

Mo Yu watched helplessly as An Yehua retreated to the end of the bed in horror, with tears in her eyes and humiliation on her face.

An Yehua pointed at Mo Yu's nose, his face flushed and he said, "You, you bastard!"

Mo Yu blinked, expressing doubts.

Seeing Mo Yu like this, An Yehua only felt a rush of enthusiasm, his heart beat, and he reprimanded angrily: "You actually plotted against me, yesterday you actually..."

"What?" A playful smile appeared on Mo Yu's face, his prince brother was so cute now, like a cat with fried hair, he couldn't help but want to tease him.

"You're presumptuous!" As a prince, An Yehua had never been so humiliated.

While the two were confronting each other, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The expressions of both of them changed.

Mo Yu immediately put the quilt on An Yehua's head, wrapped him tightly, and motioned him to keep quiet.

An Yehua bared his teeth in the dark quilt. At this moment, he really wished he was a wolf. He got up, bit Mo Yu's neck fiercely, and let the blood of this insulting beast splatter three feet.

After setting up An Yehua, Mo Yu tidied up her clothes and lay on her side beside the bed.

"Come in." Mo Yu's tone returned to the usual coldness.

An old man in a brown robe pushed open the wooden door and entered the pavilion, and said in a hoarse voice: "The old man pays homage to the hall master."

As soon as Wang Shouyue came in, she saw her hall master lying on the bed with his black hair loose, and the morning sun shone on him, making him look a little lazy.

It's him!The voice was so iconic that An Yehua immediately remembered the old man Uncle Wang who drove them a few days ago.What is he doing here?

"What is Elder Wang here for?" Mo Yu asked An Yehua's question.

So, he is the elder of Dark Moon Hall, An Yehua who was hiding under the blanket thought silently.

"Today, I heard that one of my disciples got into trouble. He mistakenly forgot the tea mixed with the experimental medicine powder in the Wangyou Pavilion, causing the hall master's distinguished guests to drink it unconsciously, so he came here to plead guilty to the hall master."

Hearing Wang Shouyue's words, Mo Yu smiled lightly, but the smile seemed very penetrating: "Well, I am going to tell you about this matter, and your disciple can actually give medicine to you." The experimental medicine powder from the pavilion was taken out, and it was accidentally placed in the Wangyou Pavilion, it is really amazing."

After saying this, Mo Yu stared straight at Wang Shouyue with sharp eyes. Wang Shouyue was used to seeing strong winds and waves. She was not frightened by his penetrating gaze, but said neither humble nor overbearing: "It's the old man who is not strict in discipline, please forgive me." The Lord punishes."

After listening, Mo Yu wrapped a strand of hair around her index finger and fiddled with it: "As an elder, the disciple under my seat has made such a big mistake and should be punished," he said, he stopped fiddling with his hair, and He turned his head and said to Wang Shouyue: "Then punish you for handing over the token of the chief of the Siyao Pavilion and hand it over to Elder Mu."