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Tonight was destined to be another restless night.

Inkyan lay on the chuang, enjoying another night when she was still "alive".

The night breeze gently blew, sending the fragrance of the Golden Tea Flower over, as well as the sounds from Bright Moon Tower.

Suddenly, she thought she heard Molda laughing again, calling for a beauty. He also heard Murong Nan clap his hands together and loudly congratulate something. Everyone seemed happy. Except for her.

Without family by her side, the only lucky thing was that she was still alive. Nothing more.

Ling quietly opened the door and walked in.

She had already heard it more than once in the middle of the night. The sleeping Ink Yan let out a desperate cry that sounded like a little beast on the verge of death, which was so terrifying that even when she listened from afar, she felt her heart palpitate until her limbs went soft.

At that time, Ling Ling always felt that there were many secrets on Mo Yan's body. The sight of her was both admirable and irresistible, and it made one want to explore more about her.

As long as it was a night when the emperor was not around, she would not be able to suppress her curiosity and would quietly approach Ink Yan. Even though Ling herself didn't know why.

At this time, Mo Yan suddenly warned him.

"Mother, I'm actually not your daughter!"

Ling Ling found it funny.

He was a real man. Of course it's not his daughter ~

However, Ink Yan laughed out again in the next second.

The usually low and deep voice suddenly became light and agile, gaining the playfulness of a young girl.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck ~"

"White Wolf King, do you want to see me wearing a skirt and riding a horse on you?"

She remembered that Inkyan had come back on a white wolf half the height of a horse. They must have known each other a long time ago. It was just that she didn't quite understand. Why would a dignified man want to wear a dress?

Following that, Ink Yan actually cried! It was as if he had been bullied for his entire life! She pouted and scolded angrily.

"You big sow! Do you look down on women? "

"A man can have three wives and four concubines after doing meritorious deeds, but a woman can only recover her status as a good citizen?"

"Humph!" I want you to see it! Even if I, Ink Yan, am dressed as a man, I will definitely perform even better than you! "

After he finished speaking, crackle — —

Unwilling to do so, Ink Yan raised her arm and ripped off her camouflage clothes, revealing her body that was still wrapped in bandages but had already begun to show its lines.

He!

When Ling Ling saw this, she sucked in a breath of cold air. Her hands tightly covered her mouth, not even daring to breathe. All he could think of was the heroic words of Ink Yan Yan who was pretending to be a man!

Suddenly, the memory of the two of them flashed through his mind.

No wonder no wonder!

When he first entered the courtyard, he should have listened to his master's wishes and accepted the beautiful woman who had delivered him to his doorstep. Why was he so unwilling to submit to him, even at death's door, time after time? In the end, he even claimed that he had a lover back home!

When he saw that Ronghua Girl was being spoiled at night, he actually didn't drool and admire like the other men. Instead, he rushed out to stop the attack of the hungry wolves, disregarding everything else.

At the banquet afterwards, he was actually able to suppress the unwillingness on the face of the Southern Prince and take his place in asking for an apology! An apology from a prince!

So it was all because she was actually a woman in her eyes!

Because he was a woman, he knew how painful she would be! This was because he had also received oppression, so he would definitely fight endlessly for the girl!

The more Ling Ling thought about it, the more tears welled up in her eyes. But she was definitely not crying. Instead, he cried tears of joy. This joy even caused the vertical tear trail to change direction slightly, curving into a gentle curve.

She began to feel that even if she didn't mention the miserable Miss Rong Hua from now on, this girl called Mo Yan would still be carrying the task of saving all the women!

She was afraid that in her life, she would never be as happy as she was now.

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