Mo Yue was fiddling with the flowers she had just picked in the courtyard. She took a look and it looked bad. She took out the white flowers inside, changed into the royal blue flowers placed next to her, nodded with satisfaction, and clapped her hands.

"Ayue, I discovered something fun yesterday."

Mo Yue glanced at Ye Lizhan, "What's the matter?"

Ye Lizhan ignored Mo Yue's attitude and moved forward excitedly, "When I sent Wu out yesterday, I took back a ray of fairy energy from His Highness's entourage."

Mo Yue raised her eyebrows, "Oh, is it the fairy spirit you exhaled that day we left?"

"You tell me, why did His Highness follow us that day?"

"It goes without saying that the Ghost King's deadline is approaching, and your wife and Your Highness are both eyeing the Ghost King's position. If Your Highness had not informed you that day, why would we both expose our identities? I think we wanted to catch the handle of the princess and deal with it."

"Ayue, are you so slow to react?"

“Why?”

"I haven't confirmed a few days ago, but yesterday, the Lord Highness looked at you, really..."

"Come on, he likes thousands of people who are like me, which onion he is."

"Thousands?"

"Yes, don't you like me too, and so is your master, and so is Nanjue. But the princess is not counted. The princess is because of you who treat me well."

Ye Lizhan was very happy when he heard Mo Yue mention him, thinking that Mo Yue knew her feelings, but then he heard Mo Yue as many treasures, and probably didn't understand what it means to like. In Ayue's heart, as long as she treats her well, she likes her, and there is no difference.

"Well, when I didn't say anything, why are you fiddling with these flowers?"

"The flowers bloomed just in time today, and they looked very beautiful. I will be sent to Master's house to get rid of the cold air."

As he said that, he picked up the vase and headed towards the main hall of Naihe Palace. Ye Lizhan looked at Mo Yue's back and said loudly, "You can also fiddle with a bottle for me."

"I'll pick the flowers when I'm going to send them."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Master, Master." Mo Yue pushed open the door and walked in.

Seeing that Mo Yu was concentrating on what he was looking for, Mo Yue put the vase on the table, held his cheek with both hands, and looked quietly. As he looked, he was a little sleepy and fell asleep on the table.

Mo Yu looked in for a long time, woke up, looked at Mo Yue lying on the table, and was a little surprised. When he was exploring just now, he set up a barrier at the door. If he wanted to come in, he must have his own breath. Then he thought that although the Brahma Water Mirror was sealed in Yue'er's Spirit Sea, it did not affect the barrier identification breath.

Mo Yu walked forward, took out his coat from Linghai, covered it on Mo Yue, sat down, and looked at Mo Yue's sleeping face, smart and well-behaved. If he was growing up, he would be a beautiful woman.

Mo Yu pulled Mo Yue's hair behind her ears. Mo Yue felt itchy and woke up slowly.

He rubbed his eyes, "Master, you are awake."

"Um."

"By the way, Master, today the flower is just right, Yue'er brings you a bottle." As he said that, he pushed the vase on the table towards Mo Yu.

“Very good.”

"Master, have you gained after exploring for a long time?"

“Not yet.”

Seeing that there was no result here, Mo Yue remembered that he agreed to Ye Lizan to give him a bottle of flowers, so he left Mo Yu and went to the place where he picked the flowers just now.

Mo Yue was choosing the flowers she liked among the flowers, but there was an untimely voice around her, "Miss Mo, I didn't expect to meet the girl here. It's really fate."

Mo Yue knew that it was the Lord Highness when she heard this voice. She turned her head and smiled lightly, "Your Highness, I wonder what kind of wind is like, blowing you to this Naihe Palace?"

"I came to find the girl on this trip."

"Oh, what's the matter with me?"

"This palace likes girls very much. The girl is also a disciple of the gods, and she is a good match."

Mo Yue looked surprised. Is this Your Highness funny? He only met several times in total, and he was even a match.

A slight anger.

"Your Highness, who has given you the confidence that you are a good match? When the Ghost King sees my master, he can treat him with courtesy and be a little bitch. As a disciple of the Supreme God, I am the same as the Ghost King for no reason, how can I be a good match?"

An Sheng didn't expect Mo Yue to have this attitude. As the Great Master of the Ghost Clan, he would inherit the Ghost King's Lord in the future. Now he is asking for Mo Yue personally to marry him, which is a great face.

An Sheng's face was gloomy and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Ayue, why did you have such a long time?"

Mo Yue turned her head in the sound and saw Ye Lizhan jogging all the way, "Is my flowers so good?"

Seeing that Mo Yue didn't speak, she seemed to have seen the dark sheng, and gave a bow, "Your Highness."

Although An Sheng's face was gloomy, he still bowed and returned.

"Didn't you pick so much? It's enough to make a bottle of flowers, let's go."

Mo Yue glanced at Ansheng, then turned around and left.
Chapter completed!