Ruyan, who was outside the door, saw that Mo Ye's expression was wrong and quickly stepped forward to ask, "Your Majesty, what is going on..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Ye stared back with a ferocious look, "Get out of here!"

Ruyan stepped away aggrievedly.

Mo Ye entered the room aggressively.

Ru Mo walked up and whispered, "I'm afraid the princess is going to die today!"

"What's going on here?"

Ruyan asked in surprise.

During this period of time, she watched helplessly as the prince went from hating, hating, and being unhappy with the princess to becoming obsessed with the princess. Normally, he wouldn't fight back or scold her, but today it was the sun rising in the west.

Already?

You got up early and gave the princess so many gifts, and now you are falling out?

Sure enough, turning the page is faster than turning the page in the book!

"Is this all thanks to the young master?"

Ru Mo shook his head and sighed.

Ruyan was confused, "What does it have to do with the young master?"

Just as Ru Mo was about to answer, Yun Wanning's violent shouting could be heard in the room, "Mo Ye, do you want to die?!"

Then, something seemed to be broken.

"No! There's a fight!"

Ru Mo and Ru Yan looked at each other and nervously rushed through the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Mo Ye, who was still aggressive just now, and now he was like a lost dog. Yun Wanning grabbed him by the hair and dragged him out of the door...

"This is too tragic..."

Ru Mo couldn't help but click his tongue, "The prince actually had his hair pulled out by the princess?!"

Mo Ye frowned in pain, "Yun Wanning, have I given you some shame?!"

Which man is beaten like this by his own woman at home?!

Hearing Ru Mo's voice, he stared at him with a cannibalistic look, which frightened Ru Mo and Ru Yan and quickly rubbed oil on their soles and ran away.

He also closed the door.

Only then did Mo Ye look away, "Yun Wanning! I will give you one more chance, let go immediately! Otherwise, I will turn my back on you!"

"Can you turn it over and let me take a look?"

Yun Wanning also let go of her hand, "Is there something wrong with your mind?"

"Didn't you go to pick up your son? Why are you looking for trouble when you come back?"

"You still have the nerve to say it!"

Mo Ye covered his scalp, which showed that Yun Wanning had just been cruel, "Tell me honestly, what did Song Ziyu give you when he came today?!"

Song Ziyu?

Isn't it just a peace charm?

It was related to her secret, and she planned to refuse to admit it, "Do you care what Song Ziyu gave me? Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Why doesn't it matter anymore?!"

Mo Ye was so angry that he was shaking all over!

"You are my wife! I got up early and vacated all the shops in the capital for you, and in the blink of an eye you accepted Song Ziyu's gift?!"

The sourness in his tone could not be concealed, "No wonder you look like an eggplant beaten by frost."

"So, is it because of Song Ziyu?"

Mo Ye glared at her, "Don't forget, I am your man!"

Upon hearing this, Yun Wanning smiled instead of being angry.

She was amused, "Mo Ye, what do you mean? Are you jealous?"

"Jealous?! What a joke! Will I be jealous? I don't even look in the mirror to see who you are. What kind of woman do I want? Why would I eat you..."

Before she finished speaking, Yun Wanning grabbed the jade pillow and smashed it.

"Mo Ye, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language!"

She stared at him with raised eyebrows, "With arms and legs missing, or with them intact, it's your choice!"

Mo Ye immediately changed his mind, "Yes, I am jealous."

He stood beside the imperial concubine's couch with his hands hanging down, looking like a child admitting his mistake. Even his hands were folded together in a regular manner.

He doesn't look like an angry tiger today.

Rather, it looks like a cat with a low eyebrow and a pleasant look.

But he is obviously not suitable for being submissive, and even if he admits his mistake, he still has a domineering aura.

The strong contrast made Yun Wanning laugh softly.

She held her chin and looked at him, "Mo Ye, who told you that Song Ziyu gave me something? Didn't you go to pick up Yuan Bao? Is your son back?"

Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief and sat down aside.

"Yun Wanning, I have something to say."

"you say."

"First, please don't pluck my hair out in the future."

"good."

"Second, you can't get too close to any man, and you can't accept gifts from any man. If you want anything, just tell me, and I will buy it for you right away."

"good."

"Third, you cannot disgrace me in front of others!"

"good."

Mo Ye didn't say anything, but Yun Wanning nodded happily.

Such joy actually made Mo Ye a little suspicious... He stared at her suspiciously, making it clear that he didn't believe it, "Are you serious about agreeing?"

"I've already agreed, so what's the point?"

Yun Wanning was happy, not looking as gloomy as before.

The woman she was seeing now was the one Mo Ye was familiar with on weekdays, jumping up and down and bouncing around.

It’s like you’re always full of energy!

"Now tell me, did Yuan Bao say anything to you?"

Yun Wanning raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief and hummed softly, "So what?"

It wasn't Yuan Bao who complained, but this kid actually slapped him in the face when he saw him, and scolded him severely. He went to pick up his son back home with joy, but who knew that he would be scolded as soon as they met...

After asking, I found out that Song Ziyu had been here early this morning.

He also gave Yun Wanning a very expensive gift.

Mo Ye couldn't understand. He wasn't good enough for her?

During this period, he specially ordered Ru Mo to search all the major shops in the capital and give the most valuable and exquisite gifts to Yun Wanning.

When I got up early, the boxes and brocade boxes were piled up all over the Qing Cinema.

Why didn't his son praise him, but scolded him instead?

Yuan Bao's original words were: "Do you think my mother will be happy with the things that money can buy? Do you think my mother is really short of money?!"

"Uncle Song's gifts are made with heart, not bought with money!"

His son liked Song Ziyu so much, which made Mo Ye feel very uncomfortable.

But when he asked what kind of gift Song Ziyu had given him, Yuan Bao refused to tell him.

Mo Ye felt as if he had been scratched by a cat, so he immediately came back angrily to settle the score with Yun Wanning.

"Yuan Bao is right."

Yun Wanning nodded and glanced at him lightly, "What's the use of all these things you have piled up in the Qing Cinema? Can I use them?"

"Aren't you a waste?"

Mo Ye: "..."

Did he give the wrong gift?!

"You have this money, why not put it to good use in the Shenji Camp! You said a few days ago that you wanted to make firearms. As far as I know, making firearms requires a huge amount of money."

Yun Wanning looked at him seriously, "Do you have any clues about firearms?"

That's the kind of woman she is.

The anger comes and goes quickly.

One second he could be violently attacking Mo Ye, and the next second he could be calm and talk about business seriously.
Chapter completed!