Mo Yichen made an indifferent curl at the corner of his mouth, "A king is like a boat; a common man is like water; water can carry a boat, and water can overturn it." What Luo'er said was really correct, but he had to look at himself
What should the father do?
"What should we do next?" Bing Feng looked at the cold-looking man in white in front of him. Compared to the battlefield, he is more suitable for this unpredictable court. He can strategize and always judge the most favorable opportunity for him to reverse the situation.
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"Just wait and see what happens." Mo Yichen changed his previous indifference and smiled softly.
Bing Feng instantly felt like he had seen a ghost. He turned around and looked at his gaze, his mouth twitching slightly. The gap was too big. While Bing Feng was mumbling in his heart, he suddenly felt a chill.
When he looked up and saw the figure behind Ye Luo, he felt secretly proud.
Mo Yichen stared at Ouyang Hu who was following Ye Luo, not hiding his unwelcome feeling. Why is he here? Could it be that this guy thinks he has suffered too few injuries in prison and doesn't want to recuperate at home?
Come here to harass her wife.
What the silly girl was talking to him about laughing so happily made Mo Yichen feel sour in his heart. If he had known earlier, he should have found a way to keep Ouyang Hu in jail for a longer period of time instead of trying to rescue him.
Bing Feng picked up the teapot, lifted the lid exaggeratedly and smelled it: "There is no vinegar in this pot, why does it smell so sour to me?"
A burst of cold light came, and Bing Feng smiled coquettishly, took a bite of the unfinished apple in his hand, and murmured in a low voice: "It's true, Xiao Piao Ling, the apples are sour, but I can't bear to still use them to entertain guests.
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"She is my princess." Mo Yichen glanced at Bing Feng. This guy's scar was so healed that he forgot about the pain. He even called his princess Xiao Piao Ling.
The corner of Bing Feng's mouth twitched again.
"The common people pay their respects to the princess." As soon as Ye Luo walked into the pavilion, he was frightened by Bing Feng's convulsion, and subconsciously wanted to see if he had burned his head.
Bing Feng hurriedly avoided Ye Luo's hand: "When does the princess have to explain? If there is nothing to explain, please allow the common people to leave first."
Little Princess Piaoling, if your brother Bing Feng still wants to save his life, please spare me.
What a joke, if he stays here any longer, he will be disabled even if he doesn't die. Bing Feng has always cherished his own life, so in this case, he naturally runs away as far away as possible.
The corner of Ye Luo's mouth also twitched, and he stuttered: "No... nothing... it's... it's... it's..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Feng disappeared.
"Second brother, don't worry about that guy's fuss. This is your favorite tangerine. I'll peel it for you." Ye Luo asked Ouyang Hu to sit down, picked up the tangerine and peeled it, "Second brother,
Your injuries haven't healed yet, yet you're still running out in such a cold weather."
"It's just a skin injury, nothing to worry about. But you weren't injured. I didn't hear the news about your assassination until today. Fortunately, you're fine." He came out of prison a few days ago, and he hasn't been there since he was afraid of getting Ye Luo into trouble.
Contact them.
Unexpectedly, people in the house today said that King Yi and Princess Yi were assassinated, and their lives and deaths were unknown. It took a lot of effort to get rid of the spies in the house and come in person. Until he saw Xiaoye standing in front of him peacefully, with a hanging heart.
Just let it go.
Mo Yichen thought to himself that he was here as soon as Bing Feng spread the news, and he moved very quickly. It seemed that he still had no intention of giving up on his wife.
"The news outside was deliberately released by Chen to make the second brother worried. I have just sent someone to deliver the news to the eldest brother and father." Ye Luo handed the peeled tangerine to Ouyang Hu.
Ouyang Hu smiled bitterly, and she called him Chen. Their relationship was already so close. He already knew that he had no hope at all, but his heart still hurt.
"Are oranges sour?" Ye Luo saw that Ouyang Hu had a strange expression and tried to ask.
"No, it's very sweet." Ouyang Hu smiled stiffly. This kind of tangerine was specially sent as tribute to the palace, how could it be sour?
It's just that it's really bitter, from the mouth to the heart.
"I think it's delicious too. There's still a lot of it. I'll ask someone to give you some later. Second brother needs to eat more fruits." Ye Luo said with a smile.
Someone who was completely ignored was not happy. He looked at his little wife pitifully and said, "Luo'er, I want to eat oranges too."
Only then did Ye Luo remember that there was someone sitting next to him, so he casually took an orange and threw it to Mo Yichen, and then started chatting with Ouyang Hu on his own.
Mo Yichen became angry and shot Ouyang Hu with ice-sword-like eyes, but Ouyang Hu ignored him and took the second orange from Ye Luopee, chatting and laughing with Ye Luo while eating.
Maybe because he was thirsty, Ye Luo poured himself a cup of tea and looked strangely at the man sitting next to him who was turning the orange around funny with one hand, making the whole orange look ugly. Ye Luo's reaction
It took him a long time to remember that one of his hands was wrapped in a bun and he couldn't peel an orange with one hand.
But why does she always feel that this guy is not peeling oranges, but abusing them, poor oranges?
Ye Luo looked at Mo Yichen apologetically. He had been chatting with his second brother and ignored him. He took out a tangerine in his hand that had intact skin but already had orange juice inside and put it on the table. He picked up another orange and peeled it.
Only then did I put it into Mo Yichen's hand.
Mo Yichen looked at Ye Luo tenderly, looked at the tangerine in his hand with some embarrassment, and then looked at Ye Luo eagerly.
Okay, the patient comes first, let’s break the oranges into pieces again. Just as we were about to break up the oranges and put them on the empty plate, Mo Yichen put his mouth over it. Ye Luo was stunned and stuffed the oranges.
into his mouth.
This guy originally had this idea. When he saw Mo Yichen looking provocatively at Ouyang Hu while he was lowering his head to break the oranges, he secretly smiled in his heart. This guy is really jealous...
He is as childish as a child who has eaten the fruit. Where is the shadow of the God of War?
"I didn't expect that this small Ye Mansion is really unique?" an untimely voice sounded.
Yun Jingchi looked coldly at the warm scene in the pavilion, with unabashed sarcasm in his tone. This was the sister that Yiyi had been worried about all the time. When her sister's life and death were unknown, he still had the leisure to sit here and have fun. He really felt for Yiyi.
It's sad to have such a sister.
Ye Luo stood up and looked at the person in Yun Jingchi's arms. Is this Feiyi? How could he be so thin? He resisted the urge to step forward and asked the nurse of the Ye family behind Yun Jingchi.
He said, "You guys go down first."
"What did you do to Fei Yi? What happened to her?" She thought this man would take good care of Fei Yi, but now it seems that Fei Yi's situation is very bad.
She was really damned. Why couldn't she turn around at that time? How could she leave her little sister in that place alone?