What Mo Xianyun took out from his sleeve pocket was a very small white jade bottle.

Under Cen Xiyan's puzzled gaze, he opened the stopper of the white jade bottle. He saw that the stopper stretched toward the inside of the bottle, and there was a small brush head dipped in some white and slightly transparent paste-like substance.

As the stopper is opened, a faint and refreshing medicinal fragrance comes out.

Mo Xianyun took the bottle stopper with the brush head and shook it at Cen Xiyan, "Here, Duzui."

Cen Xiyan immediately understood what this thing was, and his little face turned red instantly! Even if he covered it with dark powder, he couldn't hide the blush that radiated from the inside out.

This man actually carries ointment with him...

She couldn't help but roll her eyes at him and said angrily: "Brother Yun, what are you thinking about every day?"

Mo Xianyun smiled shamelessly, not ashamed at all, and said calmly: "I miss you..."

"Not serious!" Cen Xiyan cursed with a red face.

Mo Xianyun blinked innocently, "I miss you, why do you call me unserious?"

"..." Cen Xiyan stared and was speechless.

Just missing her is certainly not disrespectful, but this man thinks about how to "bully" her all day long! Otherwise, why would he wear this ointment on his body!

"Xi Yan, don't you want to paint it? Then... we're going out like this?" Mo Xianyun said again. His expression was still very innocent, and he asked for her opinion seriously.

Apply... of course! She doesn't want to go out with a swollen mouth!

Cen Xiyan glared at Mo Xianyun again, then raised his head and pouted at him.

Mo Xianyun stared at Cen Xiyan's pouty red mouth and her cute look that seemed to be inviting a kiss. He suddenly couldn't control it anymore. He lowered his head and pressed his warm thin lips on her small mouth.

!Kissed him hard.

Cen Xiyan was startled, his little head retreated, then he glared, punched Mo Xianyun on the chest, and said angrily: "Mo Xianyun! That's enough! Stop making trouble!"

The kiss was too short, and Mo Xianyun was still a little unsatisfied. However, seeing that the little guy was really angry and couldn't steal the kiss anymore, he quickly said: "Okay, let's stop making trouble, let's apply medicine, okay?"

Cen Xiyan glanced at Mo Xianyun with distrust, then stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me, I'll do it myself!"

"That won't work!" Mo Xianyun disagreed, "It's inconvenient for you to apply it yourself, I'll do it!"

"What's the inconvenience? Stop making excuses!" Women can apply lipstick by themselves, but they can't apply medicine to their mouths by themselves?

"Xi Yan, it's getting late. We should go back. Be good, I'll apply the medicine on you and then we should leave, okay?" Mo Xianyun's voice softened and he coaxed.

"Are you really going to stop making trouble?" Cen Xiyan still looked at Mo Xianyun with doubt.

"Yeah." Mo Xianyun nodded seriously, "I promise!"

"Trust you once, don't betray my trust in you..." After Cen Xiyan said that, he pouted his cute little mouth again.

Mo Xianyun looked at Cen Xiyan's seductive little mouth, his throat was a little dry, he swallowed quietly, tried hard to restrain his urge to kiss this little mouth again, held the ointment-stained brush head, and moved

Gently apply a layer of ointment on her lips.

Cen Xiyan squinted his eyes. The ice was cold and he felt quite comfortable.

"Although this medicine is applied externally, it doesn't matter if its ingredients are swallowed into the abdomen. You don't have to be too nervous and careful. To reduce the swelling, just wipe off the floating medicine with a handkerchief." Mo Xianyun explained.

road.

"Give me this." Cen Xiyan stretched out his hand and asked Mo Xianyun for the small white jade bottle in his hand.

Mo Xianyun refused to give it to her. He tightened the stopper of the bottle and put it back in his sleeve pocket. He raised the corners of his lips and said, "Leave it here with me. From now on, I will help you apply it..."

Cen Xiyan blushed again and rolled his eyes at Mo Xianyun.

This roll of the eyes made Mo Xianyun feel amorous again, so his throat became even dryer! He reached out, picked up the cup from which Cen Xiyan had been drinking tea, and put it to his lips.

"That's my cup!" Cen Xiyan said with a small pout.

Mo Xianyun smiled at Cen Xiyan and said, "I don't think you are dirty."

Cen Xiyan: "..."

Under Cen Xiyan's glare, Mo Xianyun drank half a cup of tea in one go and felt that the dryness in his throat was finally relieved.

"Girl, you are here, do you have anything else?" Mo Xianyun put down the tea cup and asked.

Cen Xiyan shook his head, "No more."

Before Prince Cheng came to make trouble, she and Yue Yue had basically already discussed the serious matters they wanted to discuss.

"Then let's go." Mo Xianyun smoothed a strand of Cen Xiyan's somewhat messy hair and said.

The little one has been resting too late lately. It's not good to stay up late all the time.

"Yes." Cen Xiyan nodded in agreement, it was time to go back.

"Wait a moment, I'll call Fenluo, and you can come out again." Mo Xianyun stood up and said to Cen Xiyan.

"Wait a minute, you don't have to go out and call him." Cen Xiyan called to Mo Xianyun, stretched out his hand, and pressed a button on a certain mechanism under the table.

Mo Xianyun looked at Cen Xiyan's movements, his eyes flashing slightly.

It was not long before Xiaocao knocked on the door and came in.

With a decent smile on her face, she bowed to Cen Xiyan and Mo Xianyun again, and then asked: "May I ask these two guests, what are your orders?"

Because Xiaocao didn't know that Cen Xiyan had confessed to Mo Xianyun that perfection was "her" property, so Xiaocao still called Cen Xiyan a "guest".

"We are leaving. Let's call Prince Rui's entourage." Cen Xiyan said.

"Okay, guest, please wait a moment. I will call the young man over now." Xiaocao responded.

"Let him go to the car first and get the things." Mo Xianyun interrupted at this time.

Xiaocao responded, turned and left.

After a while, Xiaocao knocked on the door with Fanluo and came in. Fanluo also held a big package in his arms.

"Young Master," Fenluo called out and saluted Mo Xianyun and Cen Xiyan.

Because she didn't know how to address Cen Xiyan, who was dressed in men's clothing, Fenluo didn't speak to her except for bowing seriously to show respect.

However, his expression was serious, and his eyes were shining with the light of gossip, quickly scanning over his master and Cen Xiyan.

Mo Xianyun and Cen Xiyan are such shrewd people, how could they ignore the "thieves' light" flashing in their eyes, so Mo Xianyun narrowed his eyes in danger, while Cen Xiyan's face turned red with embarrassment...

When he came into contact with his master's dangerous gaze, Fanluo immediately trembled. He didn't dare to scan his eyes any more, and quickly handed the package over respectfully, "Master..."
Chapter completed!