"Li Bao, you are so brave, open your eyes and see who this princess is?" Ye Luo took out a golden object from his arms, flashed it in front of Li Bao's eyes and quickly took it back.
But it was only at this moment that she was sure that Li Bao could definitely see what she was holding.
Li Bao took a step back and almost peed his pants in fright. He didn't know many Chinese characters, but he unfortunately recognized the word "wing" on the gold medal. After every prince got married, the emperor would give him a gold medal.
The princess given to him symbolizes the identity of the royal daughter-in-law. Could it be that this human Wing Princess, no, legend has it that the Wing Princess is extremely ugly. How could the woman in front of him be the Wing Princess?
Mo Yichen's iceberg-like cold face was shaking in Li Bao's head. Suddenly, the expressionless face turned into a bloody mouth, trying to swallow his head in one gulp. Li Bao was shocked.
Fell to the ground.
"Li Bao, do you know your guilt?" Ye Luo heard the sound of someone falling and secretly laughed that the power of this gold medal was really great. Damn Mo Yichen actually secretly withheld the gold medal at the beginning. Humph, he was
He didn't want to do it to himself at first, and he got angry when he thought about it, but fortunately, he still had some conscience later.
It seems that although this gold medal is heavy, it is better to carry it with you. Is it still useful? Damn it, Mo Yichen hasn't come back yet?
"Master, what's wrong with you? I'll help you up." The boy on the side hurriedly went to help their young master.
Li Bao was helped by the boy to stand up several times, but he couldn't stand up. His legs gave out and he fell to the ground. He slapped the boy in the face angrily and said, "You are useless, get out of here."
"Come here, this person is pretending to be Princess Yi, arrest her." Li Bao sat on the ground, throwing a tattered folding fan aside, pointing at a few servants and shouting as if he was thinking of something, regardless of appearance.
Image is nothing, life is what matters in the end. He just tied the person up before anyone knew about it, and just kept doing it. No matter how stupid he was, he knew at this time that he had been fooled.
Ye Luo didn't expect that this fool would do this, and accidentally let the boy catch her and took off her curtain hat. She tried her best to dodge, but she didn't suffer any loss for a while because she still had some martial arts skills.
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"Master, this woman is blind." A sharp-eyed boy noticed something was wrong with Ye Luo and shouted out quickly.
Ye Luo secretly cursed his master as a fool, but the boys around him were not stupid. After realizing that he could not see, he grabbed a few plates from a porcelain stall and stood in different places to knock on them.
Distinguishing the sound carefully, there was an ominous premonition in his heart, but he had no ability to fight back. At this moment, a boy picked up a stick and walked behind Ye Luo. He looked at his master in a flattering manner and raised his stick to hit Ye Luo.
Fall on the body and wave away.
"Piao Ling, be careful." Ye Luo's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the voice, and then he fell into a warm embrace.
I saw the boy who was holding the long stick just now lying on the ground moaning in pain. Mo Yichen glanced sharply at Li Bao with his eagle eyes. Li Bao only felt that his pants were wet. When he looked down, he realized that he was wet.
I peed my pants, rolled my eyelids and fainted. This time it was really over.
"Mo Yichen, is it you? You just came back, where is the candy man I want?" Ye Luo lay in Mo Yichen's arms and greedily absorbed his warmth. With him here, she didn't have to worry about anything.
Mo Yichen couldn't laugh or cry after listening to Ye Luo's words. This silly girl was still in the mood to ask the sugar man if she knew that if she had come a step later, this silly girl would have a big hole in her head. As for that thing, she didn't know that he was there a long time ago.
He threw it somewhere and broke it. God knows how nervous he felt when he squeezed out of the crowd after buying the candy and saw Ye Luo being surrounded by a group of people.
"Piao Ling, are you okay? Let me see if you are injured?" Mo Yichen asked anxiously. For a moment, he forgot about Ye Luo's deafness, and only knew to hug the person in his arms tightly.
"I'm fine." His strong arms strangled her and it hurt a little, but Ye Luo didn't move and the honest Ren Mo Yichen hugged herself.
"What did you say?"
"Mo Yichen, I'm fine, don't worry."
"Piao Ling, can you say it again?" Mo Yichen's voice was trembling.
"Mo Yichen, I said I have nothing to do, I can hear you." Ye Luo whispered in Mo Yichen's ear.
"Haha, you can hear it, you can hear it..."
Mo Yichen's breath spread on Ye Luo's neck, making her feel itchy. She subconsciously wanted to avoid it. Before she started to take action, she felt herself flying upwards. Ye Luo screamed in fright, until
Only when she fell back into that warm embrace did she understand what had happened. She broke away from Mo Yichen and stretched out her fist to hit him hard. This bastard was so disgusting that he actually scared her like this.
Mo Yichen looked at Ye Luo stupidly. Fortunately, no one on the street knew his identity, otherwise everyone might have thought that Prince Bingshan was possessed by a demon.
He hugged the restless person tightly in his arms again and whispered in Ye Luo's ear, "Piao Ling, you can finally hear me..."
Murong Lian only felt that there was a nameless anger in her heart, which was going to burn her completely. Everyone in the world knew that she and King Yi were a match made in heaven. She had never doubted Mo Yichen's feelings for her. After marrying into the prince's palace, the prince's love for her
She was much nicer to the princess, but recently she gradually found that the two of them were getting farther and farther apart, and there were various signs that the prince might have fallen in love with that bitch Ye Piaoling.
She still couldn't figure out why Mo Yichen fell in love with an ugly girl, but now it seemed that was not the case. It turned out that he fell in love with someone else. That woman's ordinary appearance could only be regarded as a beautiful one.
Not as good as her appearance, first an ugly girl, then an ordinary-looking woman, Mo Yichen, how can you make me feel so embarrassed?
She grabbed the sawdust that fell off the window coffin and pierced it into her fingers, jealously looking at the woman's white clothes. She still remembers that one time she wanted to look more suitable with him, so she wore a white flowing skirt.
Yichen saw the cold light in her eyes. Since then, she has never dared to wear white clothes, but today this woman is wearing a white gauze fringed skirt. I have to admit that this woman has a kind of temperament.
Incomparable to oneself.
A bold idea came to her mind. Maybe it was because of this woman that he didn't like wearing white clothes.
Strangely, she always felt that this woman's appearance was very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before. Murong Lian went through all the women she could remember in her mind, but she still had no impression of it.