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Chapter 612 Just chatting under the covers

The Royal Chef is afraid of death.

Hearing this, he immediately let go of Xue Ling and rolled and crawled to Yun Wanning's feet, "King Ming, this matter has nothing to do with the slave!"

"The person who poisoned it is Xue Ling, and the person who framed the Ming King is also Xue Ling."

"Slave, the slave is coerced by her!"

Yun Wanning glanced at him, "You are a big man, can you be coerced by a woman's house? Where is the face?"

The Royal Chef felt wronged, "Yes, it's because of Xue Ling, she..."

Looking at his eagerness to speak but stopping, Yun Wanning knew that this matter was not simple.

"explain!"

She slapped the table and scared the imperial chef to tremble.

Seeing this, Xue Ling, who was standing by, made a quick decision to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

Mo Ye was prepared for her. Seeing that she was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide, her right hand took action as fast as lightning and directly removed her chin!

Xue Ling cried out in pain and lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't move.

Mo Ye withdrew his hand, gently brushed the dust that did not exist on his hand, and returned to silence.

He was like a bystander who had nothing to do with this matter, looking at his wife admiringly throughout the whole process, as if he was a loyal little fan.

It feels so good to have a wife supporting her to make the decision!

The imperial chef glanced at Xue Ling from the corner of his eyes.

Then he replied in a trembling voice, "Snow Ling, two days and nights ago, he was hooked..."

"Hook you! Master!"

Yun Wanning was angry when she heard this, and kicked her impatiently, "I straightened my tongue and spoke!"

The imperial chef got up with a red face, and his face turned red and his neck was thick, "She hooked! He attracted the slave! The slave didn't control it for a while, so it had something to do with her."

Xue Ling, who was lying on the ground, wanted to die to avoid embarrassment.

Seeing that Yun Wanning's eyes changed, the imperial chef quickly explained, "It's okay, actually!"

"Just, just..."

"I just kissed and touched and didn't do anything, took off all my clothes and lay on the bed and covered it with a quilt and chatted?"

Yun Wanning teased.

But I didn't expect that a joke would become true!

The imperial chef blushed like an apple, nodded and said with a low voice, "Princess Ming, how could you guess so accurately?"

Yun Wanning: "...It's really a waste of time!"

Since she was hooked by Xue Ling and still did things for her, she was just chatting with her.

She didn't know whether it was because the imperial chef was too stupid or the Xueling was too powerful and could play with men in the midst of applause!

The Royal Chef lowered her head in embarrassment.

"This incident can bring you all your life, but you haven't eaten the meat yet. You really lost the face of our men!"

Yun Wanning continued to teach.

The Royal Chef suddenly looked up and looked at her in shock.

Mo Ye coughed lightly, "Ning'er, you are a woman."

"Don't lose your men's face!"

Yun Wanning changed his words quickly.

As long as she doesn't feel embarrassed, no one can embarrass her!

Yun Wanning snorted and looked at Xue Ling. She looked embarrassed, and then she laughed, "Xueling, you have lived safely in the harem for many years. Did you rely on this trick?"

"It's not bad!"

Xue Ling was removed from her chin and still stammered and refused to admit it.

She replied vaguely, "I don't understand the princess's words."

"Are you a fool, or is this princess talking about birds' songs? Today, you can't understand the left and right words, and your mind is a decoration?"

Yun Wanning frowned.

If she hadn't had great listening skills, she wouldn't understand what she was saying!

"Why do you want to poison your mother? You have to push it to my prince?"

Yun Wanning held the dagger that had been unsheathed in her hands with her hands.

As soon as he turned around, the dagger cut the clothes of the imperial chef behind him... If it weren't for him evading in time, it might have been the clothes on his shoulders, but his neck!

The Royal Chef looked at her with fear.

Yun Wanning turned around, and his cold eyes made the Royal Chef dare not speak out, but just shrank back silently.

The Princess of Ming is a dangerous person and he can't afford to offend him.

Xue Ling didn't want to answer, and looked like "If you want to kill, kill, cut it if you want to cut it."

"You won't say it?"

Yun Wanning laughed, "If you don't say it, do you really think that this princess can't have a way to pry your mouth open?"

Mo Ye has seen her confession.

Even someone like Zhou Tong who is difficult to confess can be pried open by her... Xue Ling is even more troublesome now!

As long as Xue Ling can't commit suicide, Yun Wanning will have some way to make her speak!

She squatted down, pinched Xue Ling's chin and pressed it. A painful cry accompanied by a "click", Xue Ling's removed chin was reinstalled.

Yun Wanning stared at her with great interest, "I am a little unusual hobby."

"I like to hear people screaming and begging for mercy."

As she said that, her eyes gradually became excited, "Especially a pretty girl like you beg for mercy..."

Xue Ling's eyes were frightened.

What is the difference between Yun Wanning's appearance at this time and a big man who meets Miss Hua?!

She squeezed her eyes and patted Xue Ling's cheek gently, "If I remove your chin and install it, and repeat it, how many times do you think your chin will be completely destroyed?"

"Your face is so well maintained. If your chin is ruined, I'm afraid no one will look at you more, right?"

"Let me think about it, which thigh did you hang out in this palace?"

She pondered for a moment and said thoughtfully, "Is it Mo Huiyan, King of Chu?"

Xue Ling subconsciously frowned.

The unintentional action made Yun Wanning deny this speculation.

"wrong."

It could not be Mo Hanyu.

He just likes to eat some, and he is a devoted lover. Even if he is imprisoned in the heavenly prison, he is only concerned about his "Yingying".

The Han Palace has not even had a concubine.

So Mo Hanyu doesn't have to consider it.

Mo Huifeng is far away in Xixiang Mountain, unlikely.

"Mo Huifeng?"

Yun Wanning still tried it.

Xue Ling's face did not change at all.

It seems that it is Mo Huifeng.

Yun Wanning turned his head to look at Mo Ye again, and asked slowly, "Can it be my Mo Ye?"

Mo Ye: "..."

Xue Ling frowned again.

"Since even my Mo Ye looks down on me, it's impossible that he is the father..."

Mo Ye, who had just brought a tea cup to drink tea, almost spurted out a sip of tea. He just looked up at her and saw Yun Wanning smile, "So, is it Mo Wei right?"

Xue Ling's pupils shrank suddenly!

But soon she suppressed the complexity in her eyes and tried her best to look careless.

"I don't..."

Yun Wanning slapped Xue Ling in the face and missed her face. "You can tell me another word I don't understand, I don't understand?!"

Her anger surged!

Xue Ling covered her face and bit her lips tightly, and blood could be seen flowing out.

"If you dare to bite your tongue and commit suicide, I will vent my anger on Mo Wei! I will kill him no matter how you die!"

Yun Wanning shouted angrily!

It was obvious that she guessed correctly that the person Xue Ling loved was Mo Wei!

Since it is Mo Wei...

Then, Yun Wanning instantly guessed what happened today!
Chapter completed!
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