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<blockquote>"I will be responsible for you."

Feng Zhiyao asked Mo Ranbai once again with uncertainty. "You're responsible for me?"

"Yes, Zhiyao, I have decided. I will be responsible for you. I just saw your body, so. "So …" Mo Ranbai braced himself and said, with the imposing manner of someone bravely preparing to die.

"No, no, no, I don't need you to take responsibility!" Feng Zhiyao was a fool when she heard about this. However, this also proved that the men of the ancient times were very responsible, towards this, she shook her head, she did not have that intention.

"But... However... But I looked at your body! " Mo Ranbai was so surprised that his mouth could not close. He wanted to take responsibility, but the other party did not want him to take responsibility.

"There's nothing going on between you and me! Look, the rain outside has stopped. It's time for me to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. " Feng Zhiyao weakly shook her arms, signalling Mo Ranbai to help her up.

"Alright, then I'll send you back." Mo Ranbai saw that she was sick, so he decided to believe in her.

"No need, I can go back by myself." Feng Zhiyao sat up with his support, and said indifferently.

"Zhiyao, that... Then we … "Just now..." Mo Ranbai was still stubborn. He believed that since he had seen the girl's body, he should always be responsible for her as a responsible man.

"Stop, you're not allowed to bring this up again. Just pretend that you've never seen my body before!" Tsk, her body was bound by a marriage contract. She wasn't an idiot, and fortunately, she hadn't eaten him yet. Otherwise, she would have ended her days of being single.

"Feng Zhiyao, I … I... I have feelings for you. " When Mo Ranbai saw that she was about to leave, she did not know why she said those words, but her body froze. Why did he say those words at that moment? She's sick now, and she can't do it. Ah, she's just a poor child.

After he finished speaking, Jun Mo Xie's face was as red as a boiling crab.

"Who was the one who slapped me just now? Who told me to scram just now? Who was that person? You're telling me? " Feng Zhiyao was very angry, and pointed at his nose and roared.

F * ck, what's the use of talking about it now?

"I... I... It's me. How about this... If I let you slap me too, just lie here and let me get out of here, okay? " Mo Ranbai also felt that he had gone too far.

"No need, let me go!" Although she didn't have any strength, she still slowly got up. Unexpectedly, she was too weak and fell down.

"Zhiyao, your temperature has risen again. If you go back now, I won't be able to rest easy!" Mo Ranbai hugged her tightly. Separated by a thin layer of cloth, he could feel the scorching sensation on her body.

"You … Let me go back! " Feng Zhiyao still wanted to return. She wanted to stay here, but she didn't have the strength to eat him, so there was no meaning in just standing there and staring at him.

"No, wait until you're better before you go back. Be obedient!" Mo Ranbai hugged her tightly, only that her light struggle allowed a bit of scorching flame of lust to burn inside his body, flowing into his organs, limbs and bones.

"Mo Ranbai, I really want to know why did you reject me just now? It was … Is it because of Su Muyan? " Feng Zhiyao laid on Mo Ranbai's shoulder with her head down, her two long slender arms wrapped around his neck, following that she placed a comfortable position.

She asked curiously when she remembered how he had been so resistant to her.

"Yes, but not really." Mo Ranbai said as he smelled the fragrance from her long hair, his handsome face at a loss.

"Why? I just want to know the answer! " In the modern world, Meixi could basically get all the men he wanted. But now, in the ancient times, there were actually beautiful men who ignored her, how could she endure this?

"You are a bold woman! You are so bold that you took the initiative to seduce men, and even give sex drug to men! " Mo Ranbai sighed.

After all, it was a mistake for a woman to be too bold!

"Then... Why did you say just now that you had feelings for me? " Feng Zhiyao seemed to want to ask until the end.

"Beautiful cooking." Mo Ranbai thought that his stomach had been spoiled by her half of a roasted chicken, so when he ate the other dishes, they did not taste anything at all.

It turns out he didn't really love her, ah, she thought she was sentimental, forget it, the forcefully twisted melon'er was not sweet, she should have given up on the idea of pouncing on him, but thinking that Mo Ranbai's body was extremely good, if she could get along with him by even a moment, that would be exceptionally pleasurable. However, her body was currently not in a good condition, and the rain was burning down.

After Feng Zhiyao thought about this, she fell asleep.

Mo Ranbai carefully placed a cold and wet handkerchief on her forehead. In the time it took to make a cup of tea, he would change it every time.

Finally, another four hours passed and Feng Zhiyao woke up. Compared to the previous time, her complexion was much better.

As soon as she got up and dressed, she wanted to go home.

Mo Ranbai did not stop her, he only persisted his suggestion, and said that he wanted to carry her back.

Feng Zhiyao thought that with her frail body, it would be good if he could carry her back. In any case, with his current disguise, he shouldn't be recognized.

Just as she arrived at the entrance of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she saw a tall figure, the owner of the figure was actually Su Muyan.

"Brother Muyan, when did you come back?" Feng Zhiyao hurriedly climbed down from Mo Ranbai's back.

Therefore, she quickly ran over and threw herself into his embrace, causing Su Muyan's lips to curl into a happy smile.

"I've just returned, I've travelled day and night. I've finally seen you! I wanted to go in and see you, but I didn't expect to see you at the door. "But who is this man?" Su Muyan looked at Mo Ranbai who had changed his appearance and asked.

However, he kept feeling that the body of the man carrying Yao'er on his back was extremely familiar, just that he didn't dare to confirm whether it was really him or not.

"You know him too, he is Brother Ranbai." Feng Zhiyao said in a bland voice. What happened just now was insignificant anyway, so there was no need for her to be afraid and not dare to tell Su Muyan.

"Brother Mo, is that you? Why are you here in the Xian Yang again? " Upon hearing that Feng Zhiyao was talking about him, he was immediately shocked. He remembered that Mo Ranbai had left the Xian Yang with him, but he did not know when Mo Ranbai had returned.

"It's a private matter." Mo Ranbai said, but when his gaze fell upon Su Muyan hugging Feng Zhiyao's slender waist, the damnable jealousy in his heart, was extremely jealous, and he was extremely jealous. He also did not know what was going on with himself.

He actually wanted to pry them apart!

"Brother Ranbai, we are in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it is currently dinner time, do you want to go to my Begonia Garden to taste some delicacies?" Feng Zhiyao asked politely, with a faint smile on his face, he was not as enthusiastic as when he first met her, but instead, he acted a little perfunctory, causing Mo Ranbai's heart to feel as though it was pierced by needles.

"No need, I have something to do, so I'll take my leave first." Mo Ranbai and Su Muyan cupped their hands together and turned to leave. Before he left, he did not dare to look back at Feng Zhiyao.

He was afraid that if he looked at her a few more times, he wouldn't be able to bear to leave!

Mo Ranbai was a little disappointed. Surprisingly, Feng Zhiyao didn't have the slightest intention to keep him here, as the luster in his eyes dimmed. With a tap of his toes, he left the main entrance of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Yao'er, why did Brother Mo carry you back?" Su Muyan felt that there was something strange between the two of them, but he could not casually guess that Feng Zhiyao was disgusted by their conversation, so he could only ask cleverly.

"Brother Muyan, I'm tired. Can you carry me into the house?" Feng Zhiyao asked as she raised her head to look at Su Muyan.

"Fine, I haven't seen you for days. I wonder if you're doing well?" Su Muyan lifted his hand and caressed her hair and hugged her tightly.

Su Muyan thought that it would be good if he could hug her like this, he had to find his uncle to meet that pockmarked beggar, he was willing to give that pockmarked beggar a lot of money, and hoped that he would give up on marrying Feng Zhiyao.

It was because in the few days he was in Xi Liang Kingdom, all he could think about was this little girl. The reason he was rushing back so desperately was so that he could see her again as soon as possible.

"Brother Muyan, are you crying?" Feng Zhiyao caught a glimpse of the sparkling and translucent water in his eyes, causing her to ask in surprise.

"I'm too excited, I haven't seen you in a long time, worried that you didn't sleep well, didn't eat well, worried about this, worried about that. At that time, I really wanted to grow a pair of wings and fly back." Su Muyan only felt that his love for her had already become a disaster.

"Didn't you see me? For a grown man to shed tears so unsightly, if others were to see it, wouldn't you feel embarrassed? " Feng Zhiyao covered her mouth and laughed, but her heart was full of sweetness.

"I don't think it's ugly! In this lifetime, only you, a woman, will make me shed tears! " Su Muyan said as he carried her. Under the stunned gaze of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he carried Feng Zhiyao and walked straight in.

"Brother Muyan, did you remember to bring me a present when you go to Xi Liang Kingdom this time?" Feng Zhiyao asked with a smile.

"Of course I did. I'm just afraid that I might find you undesirable." Su Muyan lowered his head and looked at her beautiful face lovingly.

"Su Muyan, why did you return with my little sister Yao'er? Why are you still holding him? Do you know that men and women shouldn't be too intimate with each other? " The one who spoke in anger was Feng Size, he was coincidentally walking around with a bird cage in his hands, when he saw Feng Zhiyao being hugged by a man, he said unhappily.

"Brother Size, I was the one who asked him to hug me. My condition isn't too good today, and I'm a little tired, that's why I'm like this." Feng Zhiyao slowly explained as she felt sorry for Su Muyan.

"Yao'er, didn't you just say a few words to him? Why do you feel sorry for him? Could it be that you want to marry Su Muyan instead of the pockmarked beggar? " Feng Size felt that the possibility of them looking at each other with such deep emotions was very high.

"Ugh, don't speak nonsense. There is no such thing!" Feng Zhiyao shook her head lightly. Wasn't she hugged by Su Muyan just now? He was just spouting nonsense like that, as a result, he glared at Feng Size unhappily.

"Yao'er, let's go to Begonia Garden to talk." Su Muyan did not take Feng Size's words to heart, and only looked down at Feng Zhiyao and asked.

"Yes." Feng Zhiyao nodded in agreement.

Unexpectedly, Feng Size also followed along.

"Wait, Yao'er, didn't you go to the palace to talk to Lin'er? How did you come back with Muyan? " Feng Wucai walked over from behind them. He was dressed in a black robe with delicate contours, looking dignified and graceful. It was obvious that when he was young, he was naturally extraordinary and elegant.

"Father, it's just a coincidence that we met. Oh right, I can't persuade her, how about you let the Aunt Bai go into the palace on his own to persuade her stubborn daughter? I don't want to be involved in that mess!" Feng Zhiyao shook her head.

"Alright, Yao'er, you go back to the Begonia Garden first. I have something to talk to Muyan about. Size, you should also do what you want, stop teasing that stupid bird. " When Feng Wucai saw how gently Su Muyan had put Feng Zhiyao down on the ground, he was still very pleased in his heart.

But when he thought about how many outstanding men wanted to marry Yao'er the day she threw the ball, it gave him a huge headache.

Feng Size naturally followed Feng Zhiyao to the Begonia Garden.</blockquote>

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