Chapter 814 Anger Over the Father-Son Rift (3)

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"Neigh-neigh—" The horse couldn't understand Mo Yan's words, but felt her kindness and happily snorted at her.

Mo Yan, with a full head of black lines, silently took out a handkerchief and wiped off the saliva on her face, resolutely deciding in her heart to cut out most of the treats she had earlier promised.

Xiao Ruiyuan patted the playful horse and said to Mo Yan, "Rest well when you get home, I will handle that matter; you don't have to worry."

"I will, and you too!" Mo Yan replied with a slight smile, readily agreeing. The Emperor Huian's marriage decree at the banquet indeed made her feel uneasy, fearing some twist of fate. Now that they had talked it out in the carriage, she was not so worried anymore.