With the name Yin Jiyi alone, how could Mo Yiran not know what Yin Wuchou was thinking? It is precisely because of this that Yin Jiyi has two names. Although he didn't make it clear, he knew each other well.
However, the two of them have been here for three years, but they are just a name.
In the middle of the night, Mo Yiran heard a sound in his ears. He suddenly opened his eyes, but couldn't see anything. He was a little depressed in an instant. He really didn't know when he could adjust his mood.
But soon, she cheered up and listened carefully to the wind, but found that there was nothing. It must have been her own hallucination just now, and she told herself so.
She got up and sat up, grabbed the mattress with both hands, and slowly spoke: "Who are you?"
No voice, no one answered.
Could it be that there is not even a servant in this Palace of Heart? Wouldn’t that be even more strange?
Mo Yiran curled his lips slightly, bent a nearly invisible curve, and spoke again: "Since you are here, why don't you show up?" He didn't feel the boiling murderous aura, but he could feel the aura that someone existed here.
"Gee" A crisp and silver bell-like laugh suddenly rang in the hall, it turned out to be a woman!
"I heard all day long that there was a woman in the Xueji Dynasty who occupied the harem of the Xueji Dynasty and refused to let His Majesty establish a concubine. She is very smart. Isn't it you?" The crisp and pleasant voice was mixed with a hint of high above.
The breath.
"Did the girl venture into the courtyard of the deep palace to see what I look like?" Mo Yiran felt a little funny. The woman standing here must be a lady, but after hearing this tone,
As for her courage, the only person she could think of in this world was Princess Yongyue, but when she heard the sound, she looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and she definitely wouldn't be Princess Yongyue.
"Look at the niece, I'm just here to find someone." The woman was wearing a goose yellow dress, medium height, but her figure was very graceful, and her oval face was so beautiful that it was a national beauty.
At this time, she was standing three steps away from Mo Yiran, with her pair of eyes turning around, very vivid.
"Oh. It's midnight, how could a girl find someone to find my palace? She also first asked about the details of the palace, but now she said she was coming to find someone. This statement is unreasonable." In contrast,
Mo Yiran seemed a lot quieter and more restrained. "Isn't the girl a spy from another country? Is she here late at night to find out about the situation in this palace?"
After the words came, the woman in yellow looked embarrassed and looked a little angry. At this time, she saw that although Mo Yiran opened her eyes, her eyes were dull. She must have really been unable to see it. So she quickly pulled out and hid it in her sleeve.
The short blade in the middle stabbed Mo Yiran! It is said that this woman is very smart, but she wants to see. The rumored smart woman is now blind, how could she escape this disaster?
Feeling the fierce wind blowing over, Mo Yiran just turned slightly and avoided, picked up the robe beside the bed, patted the bed with one hand, and jumped up. When the woman in yellow raised her eyes,
Where is Mo Yiran still in bed?
Just as he was about to turn around, his neck was pinched from behind, and Mo Yiran's low voice rang in her ear: "Don't move, if you move again, I'll have to use force."
"What do you want?" The woman in yellow was shocked, her brow frowned slightly, and she was a little panicked.
"What's your name?" Mo Yiran asked coldly.
"Why should I tell you?"
"It's okay not to say it. Say, who came in with you, let him show up now." Her keen perception told her that more than the woman in front of her came, there must be other people.
"You pinched my throat, how could I let him show up?"
"I pinch your throat, can't you speak the same way?" It seems that this woman's panic was pretending. I think this woman is not the kind of person who is afraid of death. She vaguely feels this.
The girl is quite simple.
"Brother, your sister is about to be killed, why haven't you come out yet!" As soon as Mo Yiran finished speaking, the woman in yellow opened her voice and shouted. This voice seemed to be a bit rogue.
"It's not what you want to chase after me, who can you blame?" A man's voice suddenly sounded on the beam of the room, cheerful, clean, and magnetic. Although it was a scolding, it brought endless pampering.
He heard a gust of wind, and he jumped down from the beam of the room and bowed to Mo Yiran, "Miss, really has good eyesight." The man made an appointment with Mo Yiran at the age of age, with very good skin on his face. Although he was fair, he was clear.
The outline of the mantle would not make people mistakenly think that he was a woman, his eyes were filled with tenderness, but Mo still couldn't see it. The woman in yellow said angrily: "Brother, when is it now, why are you still?
Looking at someone so lustful? How come he says he is already an empress, okay?"
"..." Mo Yiran instantly petrified.
"A beautiful lady, a gentleman is a good friend." The man smiled and raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Miss Mo, don't you think so?"
"Guess I'll say yes or no?" Although Mo Yiran's words were light, his movements in his hand had not let go of the slightest.
The man folded the fan and knocked it in his palm, and walked towards Mo Yiran, "Miss Mo is a smart person, so he must be able to say yes."
"That's probably going to disappoint the young master. If I want my palace to release Ling Mei, then the young master must agree to my palace's request."
"Uh...that?" the man touched his forehead and said, "I am just a stranger to Miss Mo. Do Miss Mo dare to use me?"
"Don't doubt the employer, no doubt the suspect, let alone... Ling Mei is still in my hands, right?" Mo Yiran also laughed.
"Don't you have to be so troublesome?" The man frowned and said firmly: "Don't you have a fan in your hand that can summon people who are 'that'? Is this young master'? Where do you need the help of this guy?"
"Young Master is really powerful. He actually knows that this palace has a fan of 'that'." Mo Yiran sneered. It seems that it is not enough to take any effort. It seems that these two people can break into the palace late at night, so they should not be underestimated.
What's more, it's a brother and sister. Now things have become much easier.
The man twitched and said, "It just happened to have some friendship with the owner of the 'that is the same building', so I knew that Miss Mo would let the sister-in-law go first. Everything else is easy to say. I might as well call you the imperial concubine.
How?” The man looked at Mo Yiran with peach blossoms in his eyes.
"Since the young master cares so much about Ling Mei, then I will do my job first. Then I will return a perfect sister to the young master." Mo Yiran did not give in at all, and met such a noble person,