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109 Ran'er, I think

The palace where Mo Shaohua lived in the imperial palace should have been heated by this kind of brazier.

In a room like this, she couldn't imagine why someone could be so cold that she could have a fever.

"Running naked? What do you mean?"

Mo Shaohua probably knew what he meant, but he didn't know if Bai Liran meant what he understood.

Bai Lanran rested her chin on his shoulder, her body shaking with laughter, "You're just running naked in the snow. You're not so shameless as to run naked in the palace, are you?"

Of course she would not suspect that Mo Shaohua really ran away naked, she was just teasing him.

After hearing her explanation, Mo Shaohua laughed helplessly, "I still want to show some dignity. I can only show my naked body to Ran Er. Others will not have this honor."

"Your Majesty is really shameless."

He even showed her naked as if she wanted to.

Even if he has a really good figure, great abdominal muscles, a strong and thin waist, she is not a pervert, and she doesn't want to see him naked.

As she thought about it, she felt a little moved.

Biting her lip shyly to calm herself down, she gently pushed Mo Shaohua away.

I originally wanted to take a look at his figure, but when I saw his cheeks that were red due to fever, I felt a little heartbroken, and those charming thoughts disappeared instantly.

She put her little hand on his handsome face, which was a little hot. She narrowed her eyes slightly, grabbed his hand, and took his pulse.

For a moment, she stared at him with a frown and asked, "Do you have any trauma? How could you be injured? Did the emperor do it?"

Although it is true that he was infected with wind-chill, his pulse condition was not accurate and he must have suffered external injuries.

She became a little anxious as she spoke. She took off her cloak and threw it aside. She raised her hand and lifted the quilt to check.

Seeing her anxiously, Mo Shaohua felt warm in his heart. He leaned against the bedside and let her lift up his quilt. He watched her groping on his body and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The little girl is really worried about him, he seems to have almost settled in her heart.

After Bai Ranran carefully inspected him, she opened the trousers and found the bruises on the front of his calves. Moving up the trousers, she saw his swollen knees.

The red, swollen and purple bruises on the knees and the front of the calves formed a sharp contrast with the fair and jade-like skin next to them, making it even more shocking to see.

Bai Ranran's heart trembled fiercely, and she felt an unspeakable sadness, which made her heartbroken beyond measure.

This was the first time she felt this feeling. She felt as if she had been punched in the chest and felt uncomfortable.

She held back a deep sigh, pulled down his trousers, lifted the quilt and covered him.

When she raised her eyes to look at Mo Shaohua, there was a faint cold light in her eyes, "He made you kneel in the snow? How long did you kneel? Why did he make you kneel?"

Mo Shaohua touched her cute little face, with a hint of smile on his face, "Ran'er's eyes like this make me a little scared, but Ran'er still looks good when she smiles."

Bai Ranran patted his hand gently and snorted, "Don't change the subject for me, why did he make you kneel in the snow?"

With a careless smile on his face, Mo Shaohua held Bai Lanran's little hand and said, "He wants to marry me the daughter of the Minister of Household Affairs. I don't want to, and I will be punished. However, I deliberately angered him.

It was expected that he would be punished."

At this time of turmoil in the court, the competition there intensified. King Yi fell, King Kang and the prince fought openly and secretly, and everyone else was waiting to see what happened.

At this time, he was still favored by the emperor as a treasure, and sooner or later they would target him.

The reason why the emperor punished him was naturally to let others see him, otherwise, he would have other ways to refuse the emperor's marriage grant.

"The daughter of the minister of household affairs? The sister of Chu Qingbao, the pig-headed three?"

Bai Ranran felt that the Minister of Hube had heard it somewhere, and suddenly remembered that the fat man Mo Shaohua hung outside the city yesterday was the son of the Minister of Hube.

"Zhu Tou San? Haha, she is the sister of the Zhu Tou San who was hung from the tree by me."

Mo Shaohua felt that Bai Liran's description was very appropriate and couldn't help but laugh, "Although I have never seen her, it is said that she is a very talented woman."

Seeing him smiling so happily, Bai Ranran couldn't help but curl up her lips, "You're still smiling. The emperor wants to grant you a marriage. Is it possible that he will make you kneel down for a while and then he will agree to it?"

She felt that something would happen between her and Mo Shaohua.

Sure enough, whether they can be together is still unknown.

Mo Shaohua's status is that of a prince, and the marriages of royal children are all linked to politics, so he has no control over them.

"If I were forced to marry her, I would become a monk."

Mo Shaohua took Bai Lanran's hand and put it to his lips, kissing it softly, "Don't worry, I will find a way."

The emperor's will is sometimes irreversible, but this matter has not yet been decreed, and there are still ways to make the emperor change his mind.

In a few days, she will go to Qi'en Temple to worship her ancestors, and the man will definitely want to see her then.

When……

Bai Lanran listened to his firm words and showed a half-smiling expression, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning has always done everything possible, but do you think the emperor is going to grant you a marriage?"

Hearing this, Mo Shaohua raised his eyebrows and smiled wildly, "Humans are not gods. No matter where they come from, there is no omission."

"Yes, yes, everything you say is right."

Bai Ranran looked at him with a frown, her eyes a bit solemn, "Remember to be careful."

As the saying goes, being with a king is like being with a tiger. Although she didn't know what kind of relationship the emperor had with Mo Shaohua, nor who he was as a person, she knew that emperors had been ruthless since ancient times. Even if they really loved Mo Shaohua, they would not be protected.

Provoke and hurt him.

"Ok, I know."

Mo Shaohua put his hand on Bai Ranran's cheek, and there was warmth in his eyes.

Based on her understanding of Mo Shaohua during this period, Bai Ranran believed that he only had calculations in mind, so she did not discuss this issue again.

She just saw that Mo Shaohua's knees and legs had been smeared with medicine, but his body was still feverish.

She raised her hand and put it on his forehead. Mo Shaohua took her hand, pursed his thin lips, and said softly, "Ran'er, use your forehead to explore."

He knew very well that Bai Lianran was the most susceptible to his trick, and he had already mastered it very smoothly.

His thoughts have been made clear, and Bai Liran is willing to pamper him for the sake of his injury and illness.

She took her hand out of his, put it behind his head, close to his handsome face, and touched his forehead with her forehead.

"Well, I'm still a little hot. I need to take some medicine and lie down and have a good rest."

Bai Ranran felt that his body temperature was very high, and she frowned in distress.

Just as she was about to leave his forehead, a big hand appeared behind her head, the handsome face in front of her tilted slightly, and hot breath blew on her nose.

"Ran'er, I want to..."

His lips moved slightly, his deep eyes became increasingly blurry, and his lips were only an inch away from Bai Ranran's.

The white air filled the surrounding air, and his heart felt itchy as if it had been scratched by a cat. He wanted to rub her into his body and eat her clean.

He didn't expect that even though he was like this, he could still have desire for Bai Ranran.

Bai Qianran's nose was full of his breath, and her heart was pounding wildly. She pulled him forward behind his head, kissed him with a faint water mark on his lips, and left.

Seeing Mo Shaohua's dissatisfied eyes, Bai Ranran smiled and rubbed his face with both hands, "You have a cold. Kissing will infect me."

If she wasn't pregnant, she wouldn't be afraid, but she was pregnant with a child now, and the cold would not have a good effect on the child.

"oh."

Mo Shaohua sighed in frustration and leaned against the bed weakly, with a look of disappointment on his face.
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