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Chapter 27 Failed to Participate in the Prayer Festival

Queen Ye He looked at the Panlong Moyu and smiled and said: "Then it's over. If Heng'er likes Xiaoxiao, why would this jade be on you?"

Huai Moran frowned and asked: "Is there anything special about this jade? I remember the first time Ning Qing saw me wearing this jade, she wanted to kill me!"

"You don't know yet?" Queen Ye He was a little surprised, but soon she became very clear and said: "You can't take this jade off after you put it on. Unless Heng'er dies, no one can do anything about this jade."

Take it off."

Huai Moran's frown deepened. Why could no one else take it away unless Baili Yeheng died? And that time she was kidnapped for no reason. It was said that the person who only wanted the piece of jade on her body, and the air in it.

The light fragrance...

This is just someone's jealousy.

"This is the vow of love made by the Cangliu survivors. Taking out one of the three souls and seven souls, condensing it into black jade and wearing it on the person you love, to seek good luck and ward off evil, is also a kind of contract for three lives and three lives." Ye He

The Queen continued.

Huai Mo Ran suddenly felt cold sweat. When she and he were in that situation, it was the first time they met when he put Mo Yu on her! Love at first sight?! This is impossible! Baili Yeheng has always been

All he likes is Xiaoxiao! Then why does he put it on her?

"Mother, is it possible that when you see a girl for the first time, you give her Moyu to that girl? Is this love at first sight?" Huai Moran carefully asked.

Queen Ye He chuckled lightly, and then said: "Actually, Mo Yu will choose his own master, but if Mo Yu chooses his own master, then I'm afraid things will be more troublesome."

Huai Moran smiled awkwardly and just listened to this as a joke. Anyway, she didn't understand this place, so she could say whatever she wanted. Whether she believed it or not was another matter.

Yes, she won't believe it. The theory of souls condensing jade and ghost power confounding gods is simply unbelievable. If this were true, would there still be so many people in the world who are half-hearted!

The queen didn't see through her thoughts, and she was still looking forward to having a fat grandson, but she didn't know that the marriage between Baili Yeheng and Huai Moran was just a deal.

"Brother Prince?!" Baili Fusu came to see the queen. When he saw a person standing at the door, he couldn't help but shout out. Unexpectedly, it was really him, so he asked, "Why don't you go in?"

Baili Yeheng put one hand behind his back and twisted his jade ring finger with the other, saying, "No, I still have something to do. Fifth brother is very free today!"

"What did the prince say? When did I, fifth brother, have no time to spare? I heard that Mo Ran was injured. Is it serious?" Fusu asked worriedly.

Baili Yeheng frowned and said with a smile: "I guess it's nothing serious, but I'm really worried about it! Mo Ran only has a ### heart."

Baili Fusu was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, bowed respectfully, and said, "Brother Chen, you have gone too far! I hope my sister-in-law is fine."

Baili Yeheng nodded. He walked out of the queen's palace, and his mood suddenly became a little bad. This Huaimoran fierce bastard had no femininity at all. He walked like a man and acted more like,

But such a Huai Moran, who has nothing to do with being dignified and virtuous, actually has peach blossoms blooming.

Rongshi was the first one, Leng Ao was the second one, Baili Yexuan was the third one, and now Baili Fusu is the fourth one...

What's so good about her? So many people like her.

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became. How could I let Huai Moran meet her peach blossoms when he, the rightful owner, was not around, so Baili Yeheng turned around and walked back.

"Sister-in-law's injury is not serious! My friend outside the customs brought some healing medicine a few days ago. Sister-in-law will see if it can be used." Baili Fusu smiled.

Huai Moran looked at him and said with a smile: "Looking at you, I feel like spring is coming!"

"Oh?!" Baili Fusu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Haha... Because when you smile, it's like the spring breeze blowing green willow branches. It's very warm. I might as well give you the nickname ###春风笑!"

It was originally a joke, but in someone's ears, it changed its taste.

"My son, please see your mother." Baili Yeheng walked in and bowed to Queen Ye He in a polite manner, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Huai Moran.

Queen Ye He smiled slightly, hummed, and said, "No courtesy!"

"Thank you, Queen Mother." Baili Yeheng walked to the seat next to Huai Moran, lifted up his hem, and sat down with a golden sword.

Huai Moran looked at him in surprise and said, "Don't you usually just stand and leave?" After saying that, Baili Yeheng's face turned scary and gloomy.

"Huai-mo-ran-" Baili Yeheng gritted his teeth and squinted at her.

Huai Moran really didn't know what was wrong with him to make him so unhappy.

But looking at Baili Fusu, the guy was laughing even more happily, and Queen Ye He was also smiling from ear to ear. I really didn't know what they were laughing at.

After coming out of Queen Ye He and sitting on the carriage, Huai Moran looked at the stinking face of Baili Yeheng across from him.

"Bring it here." Baili Yeheng stretched out his hand and said to Huai Moran.

Huai Moran didn't know why and looked at him doubtfully.

"Bring what Fusu gave you!" Baili Yeheng said in a strong tone.

Huai Moran took out the ointment and put it on his hand, but he threw it away without even thinking about it.

"What are you doing?" Huai Moran rushed over, but the small bottle disappeared in an instant.

Baili Yeheng caught her rushing figure, carefully avoiding her injuries, and pushed him back. Huai Moran sat back firmly in his original position.

No one noticed that the small bottle rolled down at the feet of a man in white, so he bent down to pick it up and looked at it for a long time facing the direction of the carriage.

Baili Yeheng's strength was a bit strong. When she sat back, she hit the wall of the carriage, which hurt her back a little. She glared at him and said, "Why do you throw it away? It's for me, not for you."

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"If you don't like it, throw it away!" Baili Yeheng said nonchalantly.

He turned his gaze to the other side, away from Huai Mo Ran. At this time, his mood was more complicated than Huai Mo Ran's, and he couldn't even figure out what he was angry about.

After Huai Moran returned, she went directly to her room, and Baili Yeheng ignored her. The two of them were so angry that they didn't want to see each other for several days.

Baili Yeheng suddenly remembered that Leng Ao was not at Chongzi Villa, so he asked Liangchen to tell Huai Moran that she would move to Chongzi Villa after the Festival of Prayer.

Because of her arm injury, Huai Moran could not wear a heavy dress, so this time she just watched the Prayer Festival from a distance and did not participate. In this way, she became more like a spectator.

But for her, something not big or small happened on this day, but it had special meaning to her.

Because she couldn't attend the Prayer Festival, Huai Moran didn't want to see Baili Yeheng, so she simply stayed at home. But it was very lively outside, so she couldn't help but go to the streets with Liangchen.

People on the street are wearing new clothes and their wrists are tied with ribbons of five colors, which means a good harvest.

Walking through the crowd, Huai Moran felt even more empty in her heart. She was not needed by anyone in this world and seemed to have no value. The only thing that made her sense of existence was the deal with Baili Yeheng, a deal about freedom.

Looking around blankly, the feeling of emptiness became even greater, so he turned to Liangchen and said, "Let's go back!"

"This donor, please stay." A monk wearing cassocks suddenly appeared in front of Huai Moran.

Huai Moran smiled at the monk, "Master, are you calling me?"

"Donor, everything will come as it should. There is no need to force it. Since fate has chosen you, there is no need for you to hesitate." The monk recited Amitabha and looked at Huai Moran compassionately.

"The little girl doesn't understand. The master's Zen is so profound that ordinary people like me can't understand it." Huai Moran dismissed the monk as if he were a magic stick.

However, the old monk was not angry. He just smiled and said softly when he walked past her: "You are actually dead."

Huai Moran was stunned on the spot. When she came to her senses, the monk had long disappeared. She pushed aside the crowd and chased him, but she still couldn't see anyone after browsing the entire street.

"Liangchen, a monk just talked to me, right?" Huai Moran asked Liangchen this question for the ninety-ninth time.

Liangchen answered and ignored her, but still said obediently: "Yes, Your Highness the Crown Princess."

He just said that he should come as he should, and he used such bullshit words to fool her, which was simply a trick. But the last words of the monk really made some ripples in her heart.

"Forget it, let's go to Zuiyue Tower." Huai Moran suddenly changed his mind, but Liangchen did not refuse.

Then the two of them went to Zuiyue Tower together. Because it was still daytime, Zuiyue Tower was not busy, and because it was the Festival of Prayer for Good Harvest, it was not deserted either.

Huai Moran, who was drinking tea on the second floor, saw at a glance that an extremely noble young man had walked in.

The man looked at her with a smile, then threw a certain amount of money to the madam, and went directly to the second floor.

"The laughter of the spring breeze explains the gentleness, and the Tao is as elegant as the wind." The inscription on the folding fan made readers laugh out loud.

Baili Fusu came up and sat opposite Huai Moran, pointing to the three words "Spring Breeze Smile" at the beginning of the folding fan.

"I was just joking for a while, how could I take it seriously?" Huai Moran said, but there was still uncontrollable joy in his eyes.

"The speaker didn't mean it. Whether it's a joke or the truth, I like it anyway." He took out a bottle of ointment from his arms, pulled the hand that was pregnant with Mo Ran, untied the bandage, and applied the ointment carefully.

Huai Moran didn't refuse because his bottle was the same as the one that was thrown away. Maybe she felt guilty. Anyway, she didn't refuse. She just stared at his serious look, but she was always thinking about Baili Yeheng every time.

It would be cruel to give her medicine.

Baili Fusu said while applying the medicine, "I was worried that you wouldn't be able to apply the medicine yourself, so I prepared an extra bottle, and it turned out to be useful."

Seeing him smiling so gently, Huai Moran felt better.

"Why did Mo Ran come to this place? This is not the place where you should appear." Baili Fusu said.

Huai Moran glanced at him unhappily and said, "I just came to see what a brothel is like. But why did you come back here?"

"A friend and I made an appointment to meet here. I heard that those zombie monsters only attack you, so you have to be careful." Baili Fusu said.

Huai Moran said, "Yeah, I got it! Then I should go back." She was about to get up, but her left hand was grabbed by Baili Fusu.

She watched him take out colorful ribbons of different colors and tie them on her left hand. After tying them, he held her hand and looked at it with satisfaction before letting go and saying, "Okay, go back!"

For a moment, Huai Moran felt her heart flutter! But at this moment, she felt that Baili Fusu was too perfect, too perfect to be true.

She nodded and touched the ribbon on her wrist.

Huai Moran didn't notice that when she was going down the stairs, a man in a green shirt passed by her.


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