The Maverick Consort/C32 Your highness are you not wearing any clothes
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C32 Your highness are you not wearing any clothes

"I want mother to arrange for Weinong's marriage." The Second Master Mo said.

Mo Weinong's face changed. It was another marriage. Previously, she had painstakingly pushed aside the fate of being Ji Haolin's concubine with great difficulty. Could it be that she was going to put his entire life in the hands of this father, who had never once cared about her life?

It seemed that she had advanced her plan to leave.

Originally, she had planned to gather enough silver from the Prince Yan before leaving. After all, she was supposed to stay in this house that no one else liked and she would rather go out and adventure. At the very least, she already had the skills from her previous life and knew the language of beasts.

But now, she could only leave.

The old lady was also surprised, she looked suspiciously at her son, and said, "Weinong's marriage has to be arranged, it's just that it's not urgent, although she is young, but she still has a big sister, Dazzling Spring's wedding just now ?."

"I want to marry Weinong out within two or three months." Second Master Mo interrupted her as he spoke with a stern expression.

The old mistress was taken aback. "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Yes, and ?" Married to a place a little further away from the capital. "

The old mistress was even more confused. "Why is that so?" Although Weinong's status is not very high, she's still a lady from a noble family in the Wanning Marquis Mansion.

Even if a girl from the marquis' residence isn't qualified to be his wife, it should at least be his concubine." If he were to marry an outsider, then he wouldn't be of any help to the marquis' residence at all.

Wanning Marquis Mansion has raised Mo Weinong for so many years, she must have some use.

Second Master Mo shook his head, "In three months, Weinong's mother will send someone to the capital to prevent the two of them from meeting. Furthermore, Weinong does not have a good reputation in the capital right now, and it will be impossible to find a good home in a short period of time. "

Mo Weinong was stunned. Her mother?

The old lady rarely heard news about her mother from Second Master Mo, so she asked curiously, "Speaking of which, who is Weinong's mother? You've also never told me that I'm your mother, so why are you hiding this from me? You said it, I have a count in my heart too. "

Second Master Mo's face instantly became gloomy. He did not answer the madame but only curled the corner of his lips and slowly spat out a few words.

The Old Mistress and the Nanny Wei did not hear him clearly. When Mo Weinong was standing closer, she could hear them clearly.

He said, 'That bitch.

But in the next moment, Second Master Mo's expression became nostalgic again as he stared ahead with infatuation.

However, his expression only lasted for a moment before he restrained his expression and said to the madame, "Anyway, do it as soon as possible. Otherwise, I might get into trouble in three months."

This was the reason why he had decided to return at this time after wandering around in the four seas for so many years.

When the madame heard the seriousness of his words, she hurriedly nodded and said, "Alright, alright, alright. I know. I will get people to do it as soon as possible."

Second Master Mo nodded and stood up to leave.

However, when he walked to the door, he suddenly twisted it, as if he had thought of something, he turned and said to the Old Mistress, "Also, the matter of Weinong inheriting her mother's physique is special, do not spread out."

"I know that, I won't say it. But after so many years, she looks no different from an ordinary person. Did you get it wrong? "Maybe she didn't inherit her mother's special constitution?"

"It's better if there isn't any. Anyway, this matter should end here. I'll be going back to my room."

After he finished speaking, he lifted the curtain and walked out.

Mo Weinong stood at her original position, looking astonished.

Special Physique? So the reason why her soul left her body didn't necessarily mean that the old man had instilled his inner force into her and taken that unfathomable medicine?

No, it might be related, but the root cause was still her own body.

Mo Weinong was in a bit of a trance, only when she saw the candle flame in the room extinguish, did she slowly, with furrowed brows, leave her peaceful dwelling.

She walked aimlessly until she reached the street. Then, she snapped out of her daze.

In that case, she wouldn't be able to leave.

The soul leaving the body was related to his physique, so he had to first figure out his body, and he also had to know who his mother was.

As for her mother, it would be three months before she would send anyone.

But her father was going to marry her within the next three months.

Mo Weinong pursed her lips, the look in her eyes slowly becoming firm.

She could not leave, and she could not marry anyone, so she could only think of a way to stay in Wanning Marquis Mansion.

Mo Weinong raised her head and looked at Prince Yan's Mansion in front of him.

She touched her chin. Sure enough, she still had to get the Prince Yan to help her, and she was helping him without any change in her expression.

Mo Weinong passed through the wall and headed towards Prince Yan's study, as if she was familiar with the place.

However, the study room was dark and devoid of people.

Mo Weinong frowned, not here? Could it be that he was blaming her for being late? Did he sleep?

She turned around and walked in another direction. After searching three or four courtyards in a row, she finally saw the man called Cen Yi outside a courtyard called 'Jin Garden'.

Jin Garden?

She remembered that the Prince Yan was probably called Yuan Jin? This person was too careless with his name. It was one thing for the study to be called the 'study', but the name of this residence was quite casual as well.

Mo Weinong shook her head and sighed as she walked inside.

There was still candlelight in the room, obviously Yuan Jin had not fallen asleep yet.

Mo Weinong passed through the door and looked around. There was no one around him, only a slight movement from behind the screen.

She didn't think too much about it and went around the screen.

"?" Mo Weinong swore, she had never thought that there would be a large bathtub behind the screen, never thought that there would be a person inside the bathtub, much less thought that that person would not even be a single inch.

What if he really wanted to die?

Yuan Jin, on the other hand, did not have much of an expression on his face, nor did he have any expression of surprise. Instead, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the uninvited woman.

The moment she entered the room, he heard her voice. Even though Mo Weinong didn't make any sound when she walked, he didn't intentionally suppress her movements either.

"That ? I didn't do it on purpose." After a long while, Mo Weinong finally swallowed her saliva and laughed dryly as she shifted her gaze away.

"You're late." Yuan Jin placed both of his hands on the edge of the bathtub, and spoke with a low voice.

The corner of Mo Weinong's mouth twitched. Was this the time to talk about it? Shouldn't she be angry enough to shun the idea by putting on her clothes?

Forget it, since he didn't mention it, she might as well avoid it.

No matter what, she was still a pure shy girl. Despite the clamor in her heart, she wanted to see what he looked like underwater. However ? Being reserved, you must be reserved. Even if you are a ghost, you must be a reserved and moral ghost.

However, before Mo Weinong could even take a step, Yuan Jin spoke again, "I didn't wait for you in the study room, so I went back to my room first."

Your Royal Highness, are you used to not wearing clothes to discuss proper business with others?

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