Soon, Mo Youran came out from behind the screen. Mo Yiran carefully looked at this sister whom he had not seen for six years. She had a figure comparable to his own, very tall and slender. If she only looked at the figure, she should not have any
People can tell them apart, but what's even more unexpected is that she has a face similar to Mo Yiran's beautiful face.
The only difference is the look in their eyes.
Mo Yiran's eyes were clean and unruffled. Mo Youran's eyes were clear and innocent, and his pupils were a bit darker than Mo Yiran's. They were deep and deep, making people unable to see the bottom. Such eyes
It is easy to win the trust and... admiration of others. Moreover, there is an invisible tear mole in the corner of Mo Youran's eye, which is difficult to detect because it is covered by long eyelashes.
Mo Yiran looked at her and sighed inwardly: They are indeed two sisters, they look so similar. Although she had been amazed when she first came to this time and space, her mood at this time was different from that of nine years ago.
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She took her hand and led her to the dormitory, "You'er, I've already asked someone to clean up the room here for you. You rest here first, and I'll call you when you're eating, okay?" she thought.
She had been running around and working hard these days and it was time for her to take a good rest, so Mo Yiran made such an arrangement.
"It's okay, sister, you can go." Mo Youran sent her to the door. Looking at her leaving figure, a wicked smile stained her eyes, but soon, the smile disappeared.
In the main hall of Tianyaju, there was not a single maid or servant serving. Only a man was seen with his head raised, leaning gently on the back of a wheelchair, his eyes lightly closed, but his lips were pressed tightly, and he was completely dressed.
The moon-white robe perfectly wrapped his slender body. Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair and was mistaken for having disabled legs by the world, in the eyes of the world he was still handsome and unparalleled.
After a moment, the door creaked and someone pushed it open from the outside.
The man did not open his eyes, but listened attentively, his face still stern, his lips pursed tightly, his head tilted against the back of the chair, pretending not to hear a single sound.
The woman in plain clothes moved gently to the man's side and called out: "Tianyi?"
Seeing that he didn't respond, she reached out to touch his eyebrows and apologized: "It's my fault today. I shouldn't have risked my own life and made you worry." She sighed and added: "But Tianyi, that's
My sister, my sister who has been separated for six years, how can I watch her being assassinated and remain indifferent?" She raised her hand and dropped it from his eyebrows.
Just as his hand left, Hao Wan was caught by him. He suddenly opened his eyes, with anger gathering in his pupils. He stood up suddenly, looked down at her condescendingly, his tightly pursed lips finally opened slightly, and he asked
: "Mo Yiran, you never seemed to say you like me." He looked at him coldly, but the words he blurted out severely betrayed his inner feelings. I wonder, which man would watch his beloved woman stand in front of others?
Even if that person is her relative, that's not okay!
She looked at him, her eyes kept turning, even with a slight smile, staring straight at him that made Yin Tianyi's heart tremble.
Finally, she took a step forward, put her left hand on his neck, and put her lips on his.
Yin Tianyi's body trembled. He had tried to kiss her before, but she never responded. Other times, he just kissed her forehead or cheek.
After confirming that she had taken the initiative to kiss him, he released his hold on her right hand, pulled her into his arms, and turned her back.
His kiss was domineering yet lingering, as if he was punishing her, but also seemed to express his endless love.
Mo Yiran was breathless from his kiss and collapsed in his arms. A gust of autumn wind came through the door. She was shocked to feel a chill on her chest, and her consciousness was pulled back at this moment, but this time
When she woke up with a start, she found that most of her clothes had been pulled back. She stretched out her hand to press against him and said: "Tianyi, goodbye."
Yin Tianyi hugged her and watched her slumped in his arms, her cheeks flushed. He asked puzzledly: "What's wrong? You don't want to?"
"No, it's not... I'm just afraid of being seen..." No matter in her previous life or in this life, she had never experienced love, so this was a bit unacceptable to her, and it was still in broad daylight with the door open.
under.
Yin Tianyi couldn't help but feel a little funny when he looked at his little daughter's delicate appearance. He hugged her tighter and said, "No one will dare to come in."
But before he finished speaking, a cry came from outside: "Brother Seven!"
Who else could give such a shout of joy but Yin Wuxie. Think about it, ever since his worries were revealed by Mo Yiran, he has never been to Prince An Yi's Mansion.
Before Mo Yiran had time to make any reaction, he had already strode into the door. Therefore, what caught his eyes was that Mo Yiran's clothes were half-backed, and his face was blushing. Soon,
She tightened her clothes and exited Yin Tianyi's arms.
Yin Tianyi had a cold face and looked really ugly, but Yin Wuxie turned a deaf ear to his blaming face. He moved slowly but firmly to Mo Yiran with difficulty, and Mo Yiran stared blankly.
He never thought that raising his hand would be a slap in the face to him, and then shouted: "Push me away from Seventh Brother, and Seventh Brother will be yours alone. Mo Yiran, they say the most poisonous woman has a heart, you really
That's despicable!" After saying that, he raised his hand and hit her on the left cheek again.
But as soon as he raised his hand, Yin Tianyi reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Why are you so crazy? Get out of this king's comfortable palace now!" After that, he pushed him to the ground.
Then he turned around, touched Mo's still-beaten right cheek, and asked gently: "Does it hurt?" His eyes were filled with distress.
Mo Yiran shook his head gently, his sympathetic eyes falling on Yin Wuxie.
He struggled to stand up, pulled Yin Tianyi aside, and shouted: "Brother Qi, this woman has bad intentions!"
Yin Tianyi waved his sleeves, pushed him away, and scolded: "That is my business, what does it have to do with you? Leave me now, otherwise you will never even think about entering the palace in the future!" After that, he
Not wanting to look at Yin Wuxie again, he walked up to Mo Yiran, picked her up and walked into the hall. He said softly, "Go in, and I'll give you medicine." That slap hit her hard.
It was really cruel, Yin Wuxie must have used all her strength, so that now there are clear five finger prints on her right cheek.
Mo Yiran stretched out her hand to grab his neck, pursed her lips tightly and said nothing. Her eyes were distant, and there was no way to tell what she was thinking at the moment.
Entering the inner hall, Yin Tianyi put her on the bed, found ointment for her, and tried to help her apply it on her face, but Mo Yiran refused.