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Chapter 648: This Was Too Much…
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
This strange plague that suddenly appeared was probably not simple!
However, this was Dajings state affairs, and Yun Ran and the others did not want to interfere.
Now, she only wanted to find Mu Qingli to find out about the parasitic poison on MO Beiyuan.
The people of the 12 Divisions handed over the map of the Dajing Imperial Palace and the defensive map of the palace to the two of them.
Yun Ran scanned it and memorized it.
The next night, the two of them infiltrated the Dajing Imperial Palace.
They avoided the layers of guards and found Mu Qingli.
As soon as they arrived outside Mu Qingli!s hall, they heard a strange sound coming from inside.
Yun Ran looked surprised. Before she could react, MO Beiyuan covered her ears.
Realizing what she had just heard, Yun Ran’s fair ears were dyed a faint pink, and her fair face was flushed. Even her slender neck was pink.
Because she was too shocked, her small red mouth opened slightly.
If she had not heard wrongly just now, then it should be…
Yun Ran’s long eyelashes flickered. Although she did not speak, her lively watery eyes seemed to be able to speak. They widened to express her surprise to him!
However, Yun Ran’s cultivation level was not low. The consequence of this was that even though MO Beiyuan covered her ears, those sounds could still enter her ears through the back of his hand and fingers.
It was unbearable to hear!
Listening carefully, it was not just a man and a woman, but three to five different men’s voices besides Mu Qingli’s.
This Mu Qingli… was too…
Yun Ran blinked at MO Beiyuan again, and heat waves came from her cheeks.
She wanted to forget about it tonight and go back first!
Who knew how long Mu Qingli was going to play?
One of MO Beiyuan’s eyes was covered by an eye mask, and the other was slightly lowered. His dark eyes reflected the shy little girl in his arms.
There was a moment’s silence.
He held her waist and brought her to a secluded palace under the night sky.
He thought that he would change to a quiet place, but who knew that they would meet the palace maids and guards in private again.
Yun Ran felt terrible.
She buried her face in MO Beiyuan’s chest.
Nio Beiyuan’s expression did not look too good either. He frowned. Was there a clean place in the Dajing Imperial Palace?
He had no choice but to hold her waist and move to another spot.
“MO Beiyuan, why don’t we go back tonight? Come back tomorrow…” Yun Ran’s face, which was not covered in makeup, turned slightly pink. No one had expected to encounter such a thing.
MO Beiyuan’s expression was calm, as if those things did not make him feel awkward.
He raised his eyebrows and asked, “What if Mu Qingli is still in the mood tomorrow?”
Yun Ran responded, “Uh… Then what do you think we should do?”
“Wait for me here. I’ll go get her…”
No matter what kind of scene was in the hall, MO Beiyuan did not want her to see it because he was afraid that those things would dirty her eyes.
“No! You’re not allowed to go in! And you’re not allowed to go near her! And you’re not allowed to touch her!”
Yun Ran didn’t want him to look at those eye-piercing things either. Besides, that woman was Mu Qingli, who had been eyeing him covetously.
Who would have thought that it wasn’t the guards in the palace who were stopping them, but Mu Qingli’s male companions?
“I’d better wait…
Yun Ran did not believe that Mu Qingli could play all night..
