"Yao Mowan, do you have the heart to let Liusha know that he was replaced by a cat?" I really don't know if Feng Yihan would praise Yao Mowan when he saw her like this, her innocence, straightforwardness, and otherworldliness.
Anyway, he didn't see where Yao Mowan was from vulgarity, but he saw that she was very vulgar!
"Did the prince agree?" Yao Mowan raised her eyes slowly, her crystal clear eyes sparkling. She was really curious as to why Ye Junqing, who had always regarded quicksand as his life, was suddenly so willing.
"I have one more condition!" Ye Junqing finally got to the point.
"What?" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Junqing, asking the cat to be just a cover, fearing that what she said next would be the main point.
"Feng Yihan invites you to have tea and admire the moon tonight. I think it is necessary to be here." Ye Junqing spoke with dignity and confidence.
"He also invited the prince?" Yao Mowan did not expect that Feng Yihan would make such a request. It seemed that he wanted to pierce the window.
"That's not true, but I think it is necessary to go!" Ye Jun Qingshen agreed.
"But Mo Wan doesn't think it's necessary. Mo Wan can't agree to the prince's request, but Mo Wan can give the prince a kitten as a token of comfort." Yao Mowan flatly refused.
"You don't want quicksand anymore?" Ye Junqing was very surprised at Yao Mowan's refusal.
"Mo Wan has thought about it. After all, the quicksand was given to the prince by Yan Nansheng sincerely. A gentleman has the beauty of a man and does not take away others' favor. Mo Wan has always felt that he is a gentleman. Therefore, the prince does not have to worry about Mo Wan from now on.
day
I will snatch away the quicksand!" Yao Mowan's righteous and awe-inspiring attitude made Ye Junqing very frustrated. In fact, he really wanted to know why Feng Yihan asked Yao Mowan, but he didn't think Feng Yihan had any
The leisurely atmosphere of drinking tea and admiring flowers.
"Don't leave, I think this matter needs to be discussed!" Seeing Yao Mowan getting up and walking towards the inner room, Ye Junqing chased after him unwillingly.
"Are you going to have a discussion with Mo Wan on the bed in the inner room?" Yao Mowan stopped abruptly at the door of the inner room. Looking back, Ye Junqing's handsome face was so close that she could even feel a damp heat.
The breath rushed to my face. The ambiguous words and ambiguous gestures made two calm hearts suddenly stir.
Ye Junqing knew early on that Yao Mowan's eyes were very deceptive. When she was pretending to be stupid, her eyes were always so innocent. But at this moment, he also found that Yao Mowan's eyes were very seductive. Those eyes seemed to be two
It's a bottomless pit that drives you desperately downward to know the secrets inside, but the further you go down, the deeper you sink until you can't extricate yourself.
He wanted to avoid those eyes, but his eyes seemed to be staring uncontrollably. For a moment, he even felt that Yao Mowan's eyes were so familiar, and they overlapped with the eyes he missed day and night!
"Mo Xin..." Ye Junqing called out her name in a daze, and at that moment, Yao Mowan was suddenly shocked.
"The expression on the prince's face made Mo Wan think that the prince wanted to go in with Mo Wan!" Yao Mowan forced herself to calm down, her lips curled up slightly, and she smiled sweetly.
"Uh... ahem... Feng Yihan invites you to come to Yonghe Palace during the Youshi period. I am a little tired!" Ye Junqing walked past Yao Mowan as he spoke and went to the inner room.
Door.
"What are you doing, Your Majesty?" Yao Mowan looked at Ye Junqing, who looked calm on the surface but was actually frantic, with confusion on his face.
"Uh...we went to the wrong door!" Ye Junqing explained with great embarrassment, turned around and disappeared into the main hall of Guanju Palace. Looking at Ye Junqing's back, Yao Mowan felt infinitely disappointed. At that time, she really felt wrong.
Fu, she missed such a good man for no reason. Should she capture his heart again in this life? But now, what qualifications does she have to stand by his side...
In the peach blossom forest, Feng Yihan, dressed in white clothes, stood with his hands tied, his side face hidden in the sea of flowers and stars, which perfectly highlighted his graceful and resolute face. His jade-like face, bright eyes, especially the faint shadow in his eyes
The melancholy has a unique decadent beauty that is overwhelming.
"Walking through thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touched me. Your Highness the Prince has a good heart." Qingyue's voice interrupted the tranquility at the moment. Yao Mowan walked through the flower forest and walked slowly to Feng Yihan.
"In terms of character, Yihan is ashamed of himself!" Feng Yihan invited Yao Mowan to sit down and spoke frankly.
"The prince is joking. Mo Wan doesn't have a good temper, so he can't do arty things like drinking tea and admiring the moon." Yao Mowan's eyes are pure and clear, like a pool of clear water, which makes it easy for people to indulge in it.
"It seems that Concubine Yao has guessed Yihan's intention?" Feng Yihan sat opposite Yao Mowan and elegantly poured him a cup of Longjing before the rain.
"It's one thing to guess, but it's another thing for His Highness the Crown Prince to say it himself." Yao Mowan took a sip of the Longjing tea in her cup and felt the aroma lingering between her lips and teeth. She had to admit that this tea Feng Yihan was
It took a lot of thought.
"But Yihan really wants to know whether Concubine Yao's thoughts coincide with Yihan's?" Feng Yihan's slender eyes were shining brightly. He was waiting for this woman to bring him a bigger surprise!
"Yin Xue!" Yao Mowan didn't say much, just called out to Yin Xue softly.
"Subordinate Yin Xue, please greet my master!" Yin Xue's appearance was like the wind passing by, leaving no trace behind. Feng Yihan thought that his martial arts was not weak, but he didn't know where Yin Xue came from.
"Go down." As soon as Yao Mowan said the words, Yin Xue suddenly disappeared, so fast, it was as if she had never appeared before.
"What does Concubine Yao mean?" Feng Yihan was shocked and raised his eyebrows to look at Yao Mowan.
"The prince wants to know my strength, so I just show it to the prince. The prince also has hidden guards. I believe he has heard of the Yin family, and Yin Xue's old master is Yan Nansheng, the leader of the martial arts alliance. If he is not a close friend, the prince
feel
Will he cut off his love?" In the dark, the corners of Yin Xue's lips twitched subconsciously before she came back from Fengyu Villa. No matter from any angle, she didn't feel that Yan Nansheng regarded his master as a close friend, but a feud was more appropriate.
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"It seems that there is no return for the 'Phantom Seven Kills' this time." The inadvertent stretch between Feng Yihan's brows allowed Yao Mowan to peek into his heart. This can be regarded as a life and death battle for Feng Yihan. Victory,
Win a country, lose it, and lose your life.
"I have shown enough sincerity, now it is your highness's turn." Yao Mowan put down the tea cup, her eyes cold and calm.
"Concubine Yao may ask, but Yihan will never bargain!" Feng Yihan knew that without Yao Mowan's support, he would not be able to resist the 'Phantom Seven Kills'. No matter what Yao Mowan asked, he could only
promise.
"Mo Wan wants to ask you for a favor." Yao Mowan said it calmly, her beautiful face exuding a faint halo under the moonlight, like a fairy in the moon accidentally falling into the world.
"For whom?" Feng Yihan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yao Mowan. Such an answer surprised him.
"Mo Wan also wants to know whether the prince coincides with me?" Yao Mowan said nothing and looked at Feng Yihan with curved eyebrows.
"Ye Hongyi? No..." Feng Yihan fell into deep thought. When the wind blew up, the peach forest rustled, and the raised petals danced with the wind, which was so sad and beautiful.
"Ye Junqing." Feng Yihan's voice was extremely sure. When he saw the light in Yao Mowan's eyes, Feng Yihan felt a faint sourness in his heart. He should have guessed that it was him.
"Are you helping him? Why? Because of your sister?" Feng Yihan was eager to hear a definite answer, but Yao Mowan did not answer.
"If the prince is willing to accept this favor, Mo Wan will do his best. If not, just pretend that we have never met tonight." Yao Mowan looked leisurely, as if he was sure that Feng Yihan would not refuse.
"Okay! In the future, Yihan will use the power of the Qi Kingdom to repay Ye Junqing's favor." Feng Yihan's eyes were like stars, shining with brilliance. With a wise woman like Yao Mowan helping her, it would be a matter of time before the Chu Kingdom changed hands.
Already.
"Prince Su's words, Mo Wan has taken them to heart for Prince Su." Yao Mowan nodded slightly, then stood up to leave, but was stopped by Feng Yihan.
"Concubine Yao is going to let down such a good time?" The vast night sky, with the bright moon like a hook, and the stars as bright as flowers, accompanied by the brilliant peach blossoms around, is indeed the beauty of a good time, Yao Mowan's lips curled up with a hint of something like
A faint smile.
"Yes, how could Mo Wan live up to this rare opportunity..." Yao Mowan said leisurely. Just when Feng Yihan thought Yao Mowan would stay, she quickened her pace and disappeared in a moment.
In the peach forest.
Looking at the direction in which Yao Mowan disappeared, Feng Yihan couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was such a good day and such a night, but the Feng Suli Zhongxiao person she was looking for was not herself. Ye Junqing, how lucky you are...
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After leaving Yonghe Temple, Yao Mowan stepped into Guanyong Temple and saw Ting Yue rushing to greet her.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty has been sitting on the stone bench over there drinking wine since you left." After that day, Ting Yue finally understood what her Majesty was thinking, and she no longer dared to think about him.
"Go down." Yao Mowan waved her hand gently, and immediately walked towards the stone bench in the courtyard with delicate steps. Two rows of pear trees stood gracefully, with elegant colors, slender petioles, moving in the wind, and beautiful sounds. Among the pear flowers,
Ye Junqing was wearing a blue gown and sitting alone on a stone bench. The night wind blew his long, black hair, making beautiful arcs in the air. The wind moved and made people feel ecstasy.
"A clever smile welcomes people, and the fragrance of clear snow is a pity. Comparing clear snow to pear blossoms is very appropriate." Yao Mowan arrived from Pingting, like a fairy stepping on clouds, and stopped beside Ye Junqing.
On the swing, tiptoes point to the ground, the swing swings gently, and the white skirt flows with the wind, like waves, which is unparalleled in the city.
Ye Junqing turned his eyes when he heard the sound, the glazed light in his eyes disappeared for a fleeting moment, then he turned his head angrily and tasted the wine by himself.
"Actually, with the prince's martial arts skills, it doesn't seem to be difficult to know the content of the conversation between Mo Wan and Feng Yihan." Yao Mowan broke the deadlock.
"Then you let Yin Xue stop me!" As soon as Ye Junqing opened his mouth, he knew that he had revealed his words.
"It turns out that the prince has been there!" Yao Mowan chuckled upon hearing the sound and looked at Ye Junqing with interest.
"Ahem... The 'Phantom Seven Killers' will come at any time. I must ensure Feng Yihan's safety at all times. What's wrong?" Ye Junqing spoke bitterly and retorted confidently.
"Whatever the prince does is right." Yao Mowan leisurely stood up from the swing, slowly sat down opposite Ye Junqing, then picked up the wine bottle on the stone platform and poured herself a glass.