His Royal Highness the Crown Prince’s concerns! (7)
Li Qiye was in a good mood and ignored its taunts. She looked sideways out of the window and stretched her arms.
"It's getting late, it's time to go back!"
Otherwise, if that guy Mingyue wakes up and finds her sneaking out quietly, this cake will not be a surprise!
Taking off the dirty white robe and putting on a clean dress, Mo Li walked to the door. Bao Bao immediately took the lock and locked the door tightly. Mo Li flew onto Xiao Lei's back and held Bao Bao and Yi Yi
The tigers were put away, and the little thunder wings moved slightly, taking her to fly towards the palace.
On the ridge of the roof, Mingyue appeared. Watching her figure drift away, her body swayed slightly and disappeared.
Falling outside the East Palace bedroom, Mo Li yawned uncontrollably, took off his boots, gently opened the ajar door, slipped into the bedroom, looked at the bright moon still sleeping soundly on the pillow, and his heart was lifted.
Put it back in place.
She took off her robe, rubbed her palms together, and then climbed onto the bed softly.
As soon as her head hit the pillow, an arm came over and wrapped around her waist. Feeling Mingyue's movements, Li Qiye was busy holding his breath for fear of waking him up.
He closed his eyes and pulled her into his arms. Mingyue buried his face in the crook of her neck, gently smelling her scent.
In addition to the faint body fragrance, her body was also mixed with the scent of cake and osmanthus.
Mingyue's heart was filled with swelling emotions.
Six thousand years!
For the first time in his life, someone put so much thought into his birthday.
How could he let her worry about him again?!
His arms were warm, and Mo Li, who was already exhausted after staying up for most of the night, quickly fell asleep. Listening to her soothing breathing, although Mingyue was reluctant to let go of the warmth in his arms, she still carefully moved her arms and lifted the quilt.
Get out of bed.
Outside the door, Mei was already waiting.
The two quietly walked into the study room opposite, and Mei then spoke.
"Over in the north, Zhuoyang has left the fortress. It seems that he came without leaving the city. He came alone, and he probably didn't come to embarrass the master. Xia Shijue has not made any move yet. Although the Ouyang family is now his guest, but Ouyang
Bai and Ben can't threaten the master!" Mei pondered for a moment, "If there is any threat, it can only come from the temple. The two great priests are dead. Now, the only one who can compete with the master's strength is Jin.
Yi Pope!"
"The Pope in Golden Clothes is not a threat!" Mingyue frowned slightly, "Is there any movement in the Tower of Babel?!"
"A few days ago, after the golden-robed Pope came out of the tower, there has been no movement. Just now, his subordinates have sent another message, asking them to pay close attention to the Babel Tower!" Mei was silent for a moment, "Master... did you feel something?!"
Mingyue shook her head gently.
"Actually... Master, maybe you can hide for a while!" Mei whispered.
Mingyue raised her face and looked at him, "When did you start to be so naive?!"
Mei lowered her face, "I'm just worried about Master. What happened a thousand years ago cannot happen again!"
"Thousands of years ago, my old wounds were not healed, and I experienced another catastrophe. It was normal for the temple to seize the opportunity. Now, after thousands of years of memories, I am no longer the same person I was a thousand years ago. This time, I will not be the same again.
Give the temple a chance!" Mingyue stood up, opened the door, and looked at the bedroom opposite, "Don't worry, I can definitely handle it!"