When Yun Mo saw that she was the queen of Anguo, she was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head, imitating Chu Junhuan's behavior. It was a new arrival, so it was better to be careful.
"Brother Huan..." Before the queen agreed and they were evenly leveled, the girl beside the queen almost cheered, and looking at her posture, she seemed to be rushing towards Chu Junhuan.
Yun Mo frowned in disgust, but it was only a very small movement and no one noticed it.
Chu Junhuan wanted to hide, so he pulled Yun Mo into his arms. The faint scent of mint hit her nose again, making her feel relaxed and happy, as if she had forgotten her current situation.
The girl was about to pounce and stopped there, her eyes full of surprise.
"My dear concubine, how could you be so careless and worry about your husband?"
Lying in his arms, Yun Mo could almost see his Adam's apple twitching slightly.
But the man's skin and flesh seemed not to move, and he stood there in a daze, looking at her with eyes as gentle as honey. Just now it was teasing without anyone present, but now it was clearly... teasing in front of outsiders...
She didn't even have to think about it. If that girl's eyes were like daggers at this moment, she would have turned into a hornet's nest.
Yun Mo quietly broke away from his arms, dusted off her clothes calmly, and said softly: "My husband's consideration for my body is appreciated by my body and mind. Being able to marry my husband in this life is a blessing that I have cultivated for thousands of years."
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As he said that, he pretended to glance at the girl casually, and saw that her face turned red and white for a while. I don't know if it was embarrassment or jealousy. In short, it was hard to describe.
"Yes," as she spoke, she felt someone's big hands covering her waist. During the caressing of his hands, she seemed to feel that she was being cut into pieces by the girl's eyes again.
He said quietly: "My brother also cherishes his concubine very much. He has not yet thanked the emperor's sister-in-law for her kindness in mentioning the marriage."
His voice was extremely gentle when he spoke, and even his eyes full of eyes refused to leave Yun Mo's face. As a result, Yun Mo's face turned even redder.
"You, you, you, you, you..." After the beautiful girl said you several times in a row, she covered her face in tears and ran away.
"Yao'er..." The aloof Queen, after watching the wonderful show between the two of them in silence for a while, finally couldn't hold her airs anymore and called out softly.
Just when everyone else's attention was focused on the angry and sad beautiful girl, Yun Mo quietly cast a sidelong glance at her husband, His Highness the Eighth Prince of Anguo. He seemed to have no expression on his face, and he had regained his composure.
What does the indifference have to do with me? He didn’t even look at Yun Mo.
When the queen looked at him, he seemed to have changed in an instant.
The drama of "model couple" has a tendency to continue.
The queen frowned slightly and said softly: "Yao'er is young, I hope my eighth brother will send someone to search for her quickly."
"Yes..." Chu Junhuan lowered his eyebrows and looked completely different from the coquettish and romantic man just now.
After he answered, he had already arranged for the palace guards to go look for the beautiful girl, but the aloof queen stared at Yun Mo with wary eyes. Yun Mo was covered in hair, and he hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, "Qi Qi."
I’m sorry to say that I’m not feeling well and can’t stand here any longer.”