The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.

Unknowingly, it was already midnight (17 to 19 modern time), and the two people in the study had not come out since morning.

It can't help but make people think wildly.

In just half a day, this incident spread like an explosion throughout Prince Jing's Mansion, the entire street, and even the palace.

The happiest thing is that Emperor Mo Lingtian is so happy that the whole country will be tax-free for half a year.

At this time, in the study room of Prince Jing's Mansion, Qiao Jinyou was still sitting on Mo Yuxiao's lap. She was leaning softly in Mo Yuxiao's arms, with a few abnormal blushes on her face and a light blue robe.

The pleated skirt looked a little messy, and the hair that had fallen down was now held up by a red hairpin, leaving a few strands of floating black hair.

Behind him, Mo Yuxiao hugged Qiao Jinyou with great energy, his cold handsome face was full of energy, mixed with a hint of imperceptible smile!? Compared to Qiao Jinyou's messy appearance, the white clothes looked particularly neat, even a little wrinkled

None, the black hair was tangled with her fallen hair.

The two are simply a match made in heaven.

"My lord, you are happy."

Qiao Jinyou asked calmly. It was not clear from her pretty crimson face whether she was angry or shy.

"Um."

Mo Yuxiao put his chin on the crook of her neck and responded calmly.

He didn't know why she asked this, but he was indeed happy. He never knew that things between men and women could also excite him, and he was asking for it tirelessly like a beast that had been hungry for a long time.

Mo Yuxiao's cold answer made Qiao Jinyou's anger burst to the top.

Damn it!!! The answer was so straightforward, I wonder why she is so angry now!

"Since you are happy now, my lord, then I will be happy next!"

Qiao Jinyou gave a sly smile, her black eyes flashed with evil intentions, and a few strands of hair fell down to cover her strange expression.

However, what Mo Yuxiao said below made Qiao Jinyou want to bleed from her mouth.

"Come on, I am ready."

Mo Yuxiao let go of his hand around Qiao Jinyou's waist and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with his ink hair hanging lazily in the air like him.

Choked by his words, Qiao Jinyou no longer had the intention to teach him a lesson. Is it true that she just wants to vomit blood now?

Who can tell her what is going on now?

Is the person behind her still the cold-faced God of War who is cold, taciturn, and uninterested?

"What? Don't you dare?"

Mo Yuxiao raised her eyebrows and said provocatively, although she couldn't see her expression at the moment.

"My lord, don't use provocation. It's useless to me."

Qiao Jinyou resisted the urge to step forward and bite him, gritted her teeth, and tried to calm herself down.

But the ups and downs of her chest were telling her that she simply couldn't calm down.

"Really? Then what are you angry about?"

A big cold hand went around her from behind and covered her softness.

A burst of electricity rushed through Qiao Jinyou's heart, making her tremble.

"Well...bastard prince, let go!"

Qiao Jinyou couldn't help but cry out, and her already blushing pretty face turned even redder. Finally, she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making that embarrassing sound, and hummed a few words from her mouth.

He, how could he do this?

"Don't you want to be happy?"

Mo Yuxiao said calmly, squeezing a little harder.

"Oh~~My lord, you must have misunderstood! Can you let go quickly, ah..."

Qiao Jinyou cried, she never knew he was a scoundrel.

Damn it!! Keep pinching!

She's going to beat someone up!

"Oh? What could I have done wrong?"

"Of course, what I mean by happiness is not whether it's good or bad to do this bad thing."

Qiao Jinyou held down his big hand that was moving around and said what she wanted to say.

Looking back and glaring at him, being in his arms was the most dangerous thing.

She swore that after learning this lesson, she would never sit casually in a man's arms again!

"Oh? What is that?"

Mo Yuxiao smiled lightly, his thin white lips raised into a seductive smile, and the faint smell of grass filled Qiao Jinyou's nose.

Mo Yuxiao ignored her glare and stared at her lips.

"That's..."

Qiao Jinyou lowered her head and bit his beautiful face, not too hard but not too light, with just the right amount of force.

In fact, she didn't really want to bite him. If he was disfigured, she would have to live with a faceless husband every day.

The force of the teeth was equivalent to tickling Mo Yuxiao's handsome face.

Mo Yuxiao didn't stop her and let her bite her. It didn't hurt anyway. Instead, he smiled happily. The arc that was originally small now rose a bit. He felt much happier because of her little temper.

"Bite you!"

Qiao Jinyou hummed, grinding her teeth on his handsome face a few times.

Are you trying to grind your teeth on his handsome face?

His face is like QQ candy, soft and smooth.

"Uh-huh, I'll let you go because your face is so cute, Prince."

With that said, she released her teeth from biting his handsome face and gave herself a step down.

The black eyes turned slyly a few times, staring at Mo Yuxiao's stunningly handsome face and smiling stupidly.

There is such a good-looking husband, let alone mention it, it is really majestic to bring him out.

The competitive mentality made her feel a lot prouder because of this idea. Her prince is the most handsome man in the world, and he is also the man with the best martial arts skills and the highest prestige. Where else in the world can you find such a man?

Mo Yuxiao put one hand around her waist, touched the place she bitten with the other, and asked doubtfully about the words he didn't understand:

"What is q!?"

Qiao Jinyou made a fuss in her head and stuck out her tongue because of her slip of the tongue. For the first time in three months, she made a slip of the tongue and said a new modern word:

"Haha, the prince is actually fine! It just means that the prince's face is so elastic."

She is a modern person who came here because of an accident. The owner of this body had long disappeared before she came, and she was one month pregnant. It took her a month to digest this unbelievable thing.

After learning the facts, it took two months to sweep away the people in Prince Jing's palace and the country.

"Elastic? Really?"

Mo Yuxiao smiled faintly, his slightly white skin became a little flushed, and his bloodless thin lips also became a little red.

"Yes, yes, my lord, have you never known that your face is elastic?"

Qiao Jinyou nodded her restless little head obediently and asked cheerfully.

A bare hand poked Mo Yuxiao's handsome face restlessly.

Mo Yuxiao shook his head, reached out and pulled down Qiao Jinyou's little finger, and rubbed her messy hair.

Qiao Jinyou muttered and shook his hand, but she couldn't shake it away:

"My lord, let go. I'm going to poke you again. It's fun."

The other hand wrapped around Mo Yuxiao's neck, opened his mouth and bit his handsome face again.

"If you bite me again, your title as the most talented woman will really come to naught."

His big hands covered her little head and he whispered in her ear evilly.

"No, no, I don't want the title of the most talented woman to go to waste! I won't bite anymore, please come and teach me, Your Highness."

Qiu Jinyou immediately let go of Beiqi, sat upright in his arms, immediately picked up the "Poetry" that she had not finished reading, opened a few pages, and said seriously.

"Well, who wouldn't?"

Mo Yuxiao put his chin on the crook of her neck, his eyes fell on the poems Qiao Jinyou read that night, and he asked lightly.

Qiao Jinyou rubbed her face, smiled dryly and said with some embarrassment:

"There seem to be a lot of them that I can't even come to."

She doesn't understand some ancient characters, but only those complicated characters are included. She still has no problem with other slightly complicated characters.
To be continued...