"Yin Xue, bring the cat back to me!" Perhaps Yao Mowan's expression was too ferocious. When Ye Jun was stunned, he felt a cool breeze on his back. The next second, he was unable to move, and Xu
But the child has returned to Yao Mowan's arms.
"You didn't leave?" Yao Mowan was surprised at the sudden change. She didn't even see how Yin Xue appeared, and Xuzi was already in her arms.
"The subordinate always hides beside the master. As long as the master speaks, the subordinate will appear." Yin Xue's expression was calm and she respectfully replied.
"Yin Xue! Why are you here? Why do you call her master?" When Ye Junqing saw the person who made the move, he was shocked. Speechless, Yin Xue seemed not to hear Ye Junqing's question and only stood respectfully.
Yao Mowan's side.
Although it was a little hard to believe, Yao Mowan was very happy with Yan Nansheng's gift.
"After undoing his acupuncture point, you can go down!" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Junqing with crooked eyebrows. In almost the blink of an eye, only Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing were left in the main hall.
"What's the relationship between you and Yan Nansheng? How could he be willing to give Yin Xue to you? What a waste of natural resources!" Ye Junqing felt that he had been messed up in the wind, and everything had changed, as if he had originally
His heart was already dead, but every time he faced Yao Mowan, his heart would beat extremely hard. This woman could piss him off to death just by curling her lips!
"Your Majesty, don't you think it is Yin Xue's honor to protect me? Just like having dinner with me is the blessing that Your Majesty has earned over many lifetimes." Yao Mowan became more and more arrogant while stroking the cotton wool in her arms, looking proudly.
Xiang Yejunqing.
"You really think highly of yourself! You have never heard of the famous Yin family in the world. Anyone who is lucky enough to have a descendant of the Yin family as a hidden guard means that he will have a worry-free life and die in peace! In this generation, the descendants of the Yin family only have
Two, Yin Xiong and Yin Xue. Yin Xiong is now the hidden guard of Chu Mobei, the prince of Shu, while Yin Xue is protecting Yan Nansheng at Fengyu Villa." Ye Junqing's words really shocked Yao Mowan, she
He never expected that Yan Nansheng would be so generous, but when he thought about it, the curve of his lips couldn't help but deepen. Ye Junqing was really lucky to have such a senior brother.
"That's right! My lord, could you please raise your eyes and see if there is a halo on Mo Wan's head? Otherwise, why would everyone like Mo Wan so much?" Yao Mowan looked at Ye Junqing happily and said innocently.
"Who said that? I don't like it!" What Ye Junqing hates most about Yao Mowan is that even though she smiles so wildly, it makes people hate her in their heart.
"Then the prince is not a human being!" Yao Mowan put away the naughty look on her face, hugged Xuzi, walked around Ye Junqing angrily, and walked out of Guanju Palace.
"What did you say!" Ye Junqing's voice echoed in Guanju Palace and lingered for a long time.
On one side, Ting Yue walked carefully to Yao Mowan's side.
"Mother, have you made Prince Su angry again?" After several fights, Tingyue suddenly felt sympathy for Ye Junqing. After all, he was also a noble prince. Now he seemed to be bullied by his own master and became even more uneasy.
"It's a good thing to be angry." Yao Mowan pursed her lips and smiled deeply. Now that she has Yin Xue, some things are much easier to handle.
"Look at what the empress said, it's as if the prince has never been angry before..." Ting Yue muttered in a low voice. Yao Mowan was speechless after hearing this, and thought about it carefully, at that time, in front of her, Ye Junqing seemed
He had never been angry. No matter how excessive his request was, he would just remain silent for a moment and then agree without hesitation, just like Yi Lanxuan that night.
"Your Majesty, where are we going now?" Ting Yue ran a few steps to catch up with Yao Mowan and asked suspiciously.
"Soul Sand Garden." Yao Mowan murmured softly, and stroked her fingertips over Xuzi's bright skin. Under the sun, the snow-colored fur reflected in Yao Mowan's clear eyes, turning into ice.