Mo Shisheng has been feeling very tired lately, probably because her body is too weak. It seems she needs to strengthen her exercise.
While half asleep, Mo Shisheng felt an itch on the tip of her nose. When she raised her hand to scratch it, a large, dry, and warm hand took her into its palm.
Mo Shisheng suddenly opened her eyes and met a handsome face so close to hers. Her face darkened. "Does the Imperial Advisor have some kind of incurable fetish?"
“If you tell me who you really are now, I might let the Shangguan family go.” Ming Beiya looked into Mo Shisheng’s clear eyes.
Peach blossom eyes are rare; they are extremely alluring. However, if the face is ordinary, even those unique peach blossom eyes will become dull and lifeless.
However, even without looking at her face, Mo Shisheng's eyes held an undeniable light. Her gaze was cold and sharp, yet subtly alluring, captivating with every smile and frown.
Mo Shisheng's heart tightened. "Does the Imperial Advisor still doubt that I am Shangguan Yan?"
Ming Beiya chuckled softly, raised his hand and removed the silver mask from Mo Shisheng's face. His exquisite face slowly approached Mo Shisheng until their noses touched.
He teased Mo Shisheng lightly, his rosy lips parted slightly, and he held Mo Shisheng's hand to her heart. "This body may be Shangguan Yan's, but who knows if the one inside is hers."
As soon as Ming Beiya approached, Mo Shisheng subconsciously leaned back slightly until her back pressed against the carriage. Then, Ming Beiya suddenly pressed down on her.
She felt as if he had imprisoned her in his own territory. Mo Shisheng hated this feeling. She was always the one in control; when had she ever had to become so passive?
Mo Shisheng was about to move when Ming Beiya released her hand and gently placed his slender, white fingers on her delicate neck. "You should know that in my eyes you are no different from an ant. Don't try to play any tricks on me."
"Um……"
Ming Beiya's hand suddenly tightened, and Mo Shisheng unconsciously let out a low moan. She gently bit her soft red lips, her eyes languidly lost in thought.
Seeing Mo Shisheng's docile, kitten-like appearance, Ming Beiya felt a tightening in his lower abdomen, and his gaze grew even colder.
He didn't understand why Mo Shisheng could arouse his strong interest without him doing anything.
The more confused he became, the more Ming Beiya wanted to get closer to her, wanting to know all the secrets hidden within her.
He loosened his grip on Mo Shisheng's neck slightly, "Still not?"
"Whether the Imperial Advisor believes it or not, I am Shangguan Yan."
Mo Shisheng's lips curled slightly, her tone indifferent, displaying a carefree attitude as if she had taken life and death lightly.
Ming Beiya hadn't known Mo Shisheng was so stubborn, and chuckled, "Even if the entire Shangguan family were to be buried with you, you wouldn't hesitate?"
"..."
Upon hearing Ming Beiya's words, Mo Shisheng's long eyelashes trembled slightly. After a moment's thought, she realized that the Shangguan family's foundation in the Xuanyun Continent had been established for centuries, and even the imperial palace could not shake its foundation.
Although she knew that Ming Beiya had this ability, Mo Shisheng still couldn't. Her body was indeed Shangguan Yan's, but if Ming Beiya knew that the core had been replaced by her, Mo Shisheng, the Shangguan family would truly be destroyed.
After all, the idea of being resurrected from a dead body is really bizarre, and she doesn't want to be treated like a monster and dragged away to be burned alive!
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