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You won't accept my ticket, will you?

An extremely lazy man with extraordinary temperament and elegant demeanor walked towards them. Jian'er raised her eyes to meet his deep eyes like the sea. So she was stunned, God! It's really Ouyang Kun??? How could she be so unlucky?

Mo Han stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, this is Doctor Murong."

Jian'er looked at Mo Han puzzled, how could Ouyang Kun be the prince? No matter what, Ouyang Kun wouldn't be so can't help playing, right? He stepped down after only a few years? Thinking of this, Jian'er's balance is so good that she can't help but look up to the sky.

A long smile.

Xiao Zixuan looked at the woman in front of him: she flicked her lotus-colored skirt with one hand, she was charming and graceful, her face was peach blossoms, her shoulders were shaking, as if she was trying her best to hold back her laughter.

I originally thought that Dr. Murong, whom everyone in the world knew, was an old man with strong martial arts skills and eccentricities. Who knew he would be so stunning? Xiao Zixuan's eyes flashed with admiration.

"Mo Han, please arrange Dr. Murong's residence." Xiao Zixuan calmly gave the order.

"Well... Your Majesty, I think I don't need to live here permanently. My hospital is not far from here." Jian'er was in a dilemma. What would Ruoruo and Xin'er do if she didn't go home?

"Oh? That's fine. It's just... you have to be by my side when I'm in need. Don't let me look for you all over the world!" Xiao Zixuan pondered.

"Okay..." It was helpless. For the sake of those four taels of silver, we absolutely couldn't back down.

"Then come with me." Xiao Zixuan turned around and walked towards the lobby, leaving Lian'er and Mo Han where they were.

Jian'er trotted to catch up, but Xiao Zixuan, who was out of breath, still didn't slow down. Finally, Jian'er couldn't help it anymore, "My lord, please walk more slowly, okay? Don't think everyone can fly, okay?"

good?"

Xiao Zixuan paused and saw Jian'er's face covered in sweat. Without saying a word, he continued to walk forward, but this time the pace was obviously much slower.

Jian'er breathed a sigh of relief.

An hour later:

Jian'er was sitting in the lobby, sipping tea. Every movement was extremely elegant, and she always had a gentle smile on her face. In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that every time Jian'er puts down her tea cup, the table shakes.

You have to shake it a few times.

"Your Majesty, don't be like this, Doctor Murong is still here." A charming woman on Xiao Zixuan was entangled with him like a water snake, teasing him. Xiao Zixuan closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and looked at the woman on his body with deep desire. His big hands moved irregularly.

When he groped her body, the woman immediately moaned.

Jian'er thought to herself: Prince, what are you going to do? Don't perform here. How come you ancients are more generous than modern people?

"That...Prince..." Jian'er said shyly just when the two of them were about to go to Wushan Yunyu.

"Well?" Xiao Zixuan opened his eyes and stared at her. Because the woman on him was not satisfied, she twisted her body in an attempt to arouse his desire.

"If I continue to watch your performance here, you won't charge me a ticket, right?"

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