Yun Qingcheng looked down at Mo Zhuyue, who was so close to him. His eyes were filled with softness. He smiled softly and said, "Actually, I'm here to find you, just wanting to see you. Everything in Tianshan is fine, nothing is there.
occur."
“…”
Mo Zhuyue was a little silenced, but Tianshan was fine for her to do the best.
"It seems that you are quite leisurely, so you came here to see me."
Yun Qingcheng smiled softly, and did not follow Mo Zhuyue's topic, and said leisurely: "Long Junao is not dead, do you know?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Zhuyue's eyes, but in fact it was expected. I haven't heard of Nan Yue's change of master for so long, so there might be only one, Long Junao was not dead.
There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He was not dead. He really let him go of his luck. She killed him with her own hands and thought he would die. Unexpectedly, he was really lucky.
"This is all you want to say?"
"Not stop." Yun Qingcheng said: "Nanyue married the first princess of the Eastern Jin Dynasty with fifteen cities as betrothal gifts."
Mo Zhuyue raised his eyebrows. What exactly did Long Junao pretend to be in his mind? He actually married the first princess from East to East with fifteen cities. I don’t know what he thought in his heart. Fifteen cities are already Nanyue’s third place.
One-third of the country is gone, isn’t this giving up one-third of the country?
She wouldn't think that Long Junao fell in love with the first princess.
Sure enough, Long Junao is not the material for being the lord of a country.
Nanyue is in his hands and will sooner or later lose.
"Does this have anything to do with me?"
It is her most comfortable thing now that she lives in Heifeng Cliff with Long Canghao and her relatives and friends. She no longer thinks about the general and the officialdom. These have nothing to do with her.
Besides, what she wants to do most now is to raise the fetus in her belly and raise her to adulthood.
Yun Qingcheng looked at Mo Zhuyue's face, and a charming light flashed in his handsome eyes, just a flash of flash.
"There is another thing. Do you know that ten days later, it will be the day when the Saint of Heaven will appear?"
Mo Zhuyue narrowed her eyes, "This matter has nothing to do with me, right?"
She didn't want to care about the matter of Tian Sheng Maiden.
Yun Qingcheng suddenly stepped forward and approached Mo Zhuyue: "Do you know the Yi people?"
Mo Zhuyue was stunned, and she was involved in the Yi people... It was the mysterious small nation she knew. Will the same-sex children born from the same blood have the same face?
Mo Zhuyue narrowed her eyes and felt something was wrong with Yun Qingcheng today. He talked about many topics today and was very sensitive. In the past, he would never talk about these things with Mo Zhuyue.
Looking at Yun Qingcheng in front of him, there was a deep and charming Guangliang in his eyes. The fire red and white transparent colors mixed together made it look weird.
Mo Zhuyue subconsciously took two steps back: "You are not Yun Qingcheng, who are you?"
The person in front of her felt so strange that she kept bringing her into a conspiracy. She didn't know who this person was, but she knew that it was definitely not Yun Qingcheng.
Suddenly, Yun Qingcheng in front of him burst into laughter, a burst of red smoke lingered around him, and the smoke faded away as soon as possible. Standing in front of Mo Zhuyue was a charming woman, swaying in a bright red dress, and a pair of eyes
The eyes are crimson, with bright lights inside, and their long eyelashes are like butterfly wings.