Mo Yunyi inquired about something that would not last overnight. The news that his grandmother and his mother went out at the same time made him feel ridiculous: "Did they meet Mrs. Zhongguo?" Mo Yunyi said in a tired tone. He did not expect his grandmother to do such a disorganized thing.

Atu looked at the prince. After so many years, the prince has not come out: "Return to the prince." I'm afraid: "Yes."

Mo Yunyi thought she was very ridiculous and self-deprecating, but recently her mother stopped mentioning the things she refused to let him go. Did she say anything?

Mo Yunyi thought of the past again, and some pasts were like memory implanted, and they couldn't forget them: "Try handing a message..."

Artu sighed in his heart: "Yes."

...

"I'm going to be a foreigner." Xiang Xinci thought that he would apologize or feel guilty about the two elders of the Mo family, but he didn't expect that the visiting message would come so quickly.

Xiang Xinci has nothing to do, except for her to maintain her fertility, and she is not the national affairs of Yousi. Every day she just thinks about how to help her mother dry wild mushrooms.

Mo Yunyi looked at the teacup in front of him and did not respond for a long time. He did not pay attention to what she was wearing. The familiar and elegant but entangled fragrance was as clear as before. It seemed that no matter how long she was, she was a girl sitting quietly and obediently in front of him in the cave, allowing her to comb her hair, and could not be as calm as she could.

Xiang Xinci looked at him and saw that he didn't say anything and didn't say anything. She just passed the time.

Aunt Qin glanced at Prince Mo and thought of her own prince. The prince was angry for a long time this time.

Mo Yunyi retracted his hand on the cup, and his voice was not loud: "I thought you wouldn't come out."

“Not to.”

Mo Yunyi smiled bitterly, and the confidence she had supported almost disappeared. She was so casual that she didn't care too much, but he still insisted on finishing the words: "I'm sorry, my grandmother and mother were rude."

"Nothing." Xiang Xinci was tired of sitting as she listened to the song outside. Her fair wrists supported her small chin and relaxed casually: "They were also worried about you."

Mo Yunyi suddenly looked up at her, and a table was separated by such a long distance: "The skills of Quyifang are getting more and more sophisticated."

"Um."

"There are people around you during the Three Mountains Flower Festival."

"Yes." Xiang Xinci took a sip of tea, and the tea fragrance was long and sweet and soft.

Mo Yunyi instantly pressed the jade pendant on his waist. Unexpectedly, many people secretly speculated about something they didn't dare to ask, and she said it so easily.

Mo Yunyi laughed at himself: "Like your style..." He also got engaged to Rong Du without hesitation.

Xiang Xinci glanced at him: "You offended."

"I know." Mo Yunyi picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one sip, and his fingers covered the tea cup without putting it on: "Thank you... I advised my mother."

Xiang Xinci looked away and looked outside through the screen window: "It was they who wanted to open it themselves."

Mo Yunyi felt that he was childish, or he was too unwilling to accept it, so he sincerely praised her but looked down on her: "Who have you really liked?"

Xiang Xinci turned his head again and wondered: "What's wrong?"

Mo Yunyi felt that she was ridiculous, and she didn't bother to answer him at all. She might have forgotten what he remembered: "In the future, pay attention to it. How many people are staring at people, it is hard to guarantee that the royal family will not know."

"Yes." Xiang Xinci looked out the window again.

Mo Yunyi didn't know if she listened to it, and what the sentence "Yeah" means, did she know the seriousness of the matter? Mo Yunyi looked at her behavior that would lose her head tomorrow, and had to remind her: "Many people see it."

Do you know what happened that day?" I just didn't want to be the first to be a bird.

"Um."

"What are you doing?" Mo Yunyi was anxious if he didn't want to be anxious. He wanted to ask her if she had thought about him, so quickly: "I have no other intentions, at least you should pay attention to concealment..."

"Thanks."

"Xinci, don't care as much as before. In the past, you were just a seventh lady in the fifth house, and there were not so many people staring at you. Now many people want to get rid of you to leverage the Duke Ling's Mansion."

Xiang Xinci looked at him and his attitude became more serious: "I know."

"I know you're still making a big fuss..." And...

"It's not that I want him to follow, it's because he has to follow. Please ask him to go, huh, this song is nice...a new song..."

Mo Yunyi looked at her who went to listen to the song again. Many things had not changed. She was just restrained when she was willing to lie to him. So, "You ask him if you go?" He knew this person, or was he a person from the court, and he did it carefully?

Mo Yunyi held her hand unconsciously, and someone wanted to hurt her: "I know..." Mo Yunyi asked with caution.

Xiang Xinci thought this song was very good, bright and clear, and had a long leisurely business, so he didn't have time to guess with Mo Yunyi; "Mingxiluo, ask him to go."

Mo Yunyi's face suddenly changed. It was not Rongdu or Lin Wujing!

Aunt Qin suddenly glanced at the door and bowed respectfully.

Lin Wujing glanced at the person inside and silently closed the door of the private room.

Ming Xiluo walked in in a regular dress.

Xiang Xinci didn't turn around.

Mo Yunyi looked at the visitor and stood up with difficulty. He remembered the ten thousand cavalry in his hand, the way he stood behind Xinci, and the past, the Xiang family minister.

Mo Yunyi curled the anxiety in his heart, and he threatened Xinci: "I met the emperor--"

Ming Xiluo spoke first: "Get up, don't be polite when you go out." The man naturally sat next to Xiang Xinci, with a friendly tone: "Why don't you say something when you come out? I'm fine to listen to the song with you."

"Just go around, Wu Jing will tell you." Xiang Xinci glared at him and felt it was too difficult to care.

Ming Xiluo smiled, poured out the water in front of her, and made a new cup for her: "Don't stand, sit."

Mo Yunyi's face was dark, Lin Wujing, Ming Xiluo.

Ming Xiluo seemed to have no outsiders, and followed Xinci to listen to the song outside the window and praised: "It's really good. Have a tea, do you know that Mo Aiqing is going to work outside?"

"I heard it." Xiang Xinci looked at Mo Yunyi and saw that he was still standing: "Sit."

Mo Yunyi looked at her, and did not refuse again, and said respectfully: "Yes." He sat down silently without saying a word, swearing sovereignty to the water replaced in the teacup? Or why he came so quickly, he was worried about anything.

Xiang Xinci realized that there was nothing between Mo Yunyi, and even if there was, he was not afraid of people: "He was so far away from home, did you decide?"

"It is Lord Mo who is determined in all directions."

Xiang Xinci thought too.

Mo Yunyi listened to the conversation between the two, and the thoughts that had just arisen, because Xiang Xinci's unchanged tone, and there was no place to collapse and his mind was depressed.

He would rather be forced by the emperor.

Seeing that Xinci did not show his love to him, Ming Xiluo was not able to do it too obviously, so he reluctantly turned to Mo Yunyi: "Why did Mo Aiqing meet his wife?"
Chapter completed!