The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Yue'er lowered her head and didn't dare to say anything, He Lianyi reminded Mo Youyou, "Now, go back to Nanyuan and wash up! After two hours, I'm going to enter the palace with the king!"

Mo Youyou raised his eyes, "Entering the palace? What the emperor is talking about is a night banquet? Is it okay not to go?"

"What do you say?"

Seeing this, Mo Youyou had no choice but to remain silent, and walked towards Nanyuan with Yue'er.

Along the way, Yue'er looked at the flame on Mo Youyou's forehead, and asked curiously,

"Miss, the flame on your forehead is so beautiful."

Mo Youyou was curious, "Fire? Between my forehead? There is a ball of flame between my forehead?" Yue'er must be joking! How could there be a ball of that thing between her forehead? Seeing Yue'er nodding seriously, Mo Youyou was puzzled, could it be that pervert He Lianyi drew it for her?

But thinking about it this way, I can't figure it out! Why did that fellow He Lianyi draw this thing on her forehead?

Forget it, go back to Nanyuan first, and wash up later.

Thinking of this, Mo Youyou didn't delay anymore, and quickly walked towards Nanyuan with Yue'er.

Seeing Mo Youyou leave, He Lianyi stood in front of the window by himself, looked back at the burnt nanmu desk, withdrew his gaze, and stared at the scenery outside thoughtfully, thinking about something.

Tonight's banquet will probably be much more lively than in previous years!

When everyone was busy preparing for the evening banquet, at the post station ten miles away from Mingyou Country, there was an extremely beautiful woman wearing a vermilion long dress with three thousand black silk hanging down her back, which made people think of her gracefully. She sat quietly by the window, staring out of the window.

With a touch of sad eyes, hanging a layer of light mist, a pair of preoccupied look. And the curved willow leaf eyebrows are tightly knit together, unable to separate for a long time.

Behind her, a pretty-looking servant girl knelt on the ground and said in a timid voice, "Girl, the message has arrived."

The woman's thin lips parted slightly, and her voice was soft and soft, "What's your reaction, Prince Jing?"

The servant girl was stunned, and immediately returned: "My maidservant has never seen King Jing. Instead, the prince of Tongli Kingdom, pretending to be the waiter of the shop, came to ask the shopkeeper about your whereabouts."

After hearing the maid's words, the woman's eyes were full of loss and sadness.

Think of her, Lily, who is regarded as the most talented woman in the world in Bingzhou Continent, and is admired and sought after by the dignitaries of the Three Kingdoms. However, after so many years, he still couldn't win the heart of King Jing, couldn't get into the eyes of King Jing!

In order to attract He Lian Yi's attention, she turned herself into a woman who is elusive. She only appears in Ming You Country for one hour a year, but she still can't move He Lian Yi's heart.

Today, she wanted to be the same as before, but she was afraid that everything would be in vain again, so she no longer used this hard-to-get measure, so she switched to hard-fought tactics, hoping to attract his attention.

However, the servant girl's reply disappointed her once again.

Couldn't help but covered her mouth and coughed softly, the servant girl hurriedly got up and patted her on the back, and comforted her: "Girl, maybe it's King Jing, he doesn't know yet, so don't be sad."

Lily smiled wryly, "Heh, who is King Jing? Is there anything in the world that can be hidden from his eyes? It's just something he doesn't care about, and he doesn't bother to care about it. This year, I'm going to live alone again." After a pause Lily reminded the servant girl, "Dongxiang, remind Qiuxiang and Juxiang, we will leave Mingyou Kingdom tonight."

Dongxiang was a little unconvinced, and complained, "Girl, you have done so much for King Jing, and if you go back like this, Dongxiang will complain for you."

Lily glanced at Dongxiang, put the matter aside for now, and asked, "What happened to Bailing?"

Dong Xiang shook her head, "After our people found General Mo's mansion, the clues were cut off. Miss Bailing's adoptive mother confessed that she sold Miss Bailing to General Mo's mansion and then left Mingyou country. Now, the people of General Mo's mansion There are more than a hundred servant girls at least, plus the ladies from General Mo's residence, it may take some time to find Miss Bailing."

Hearing Dongxiang's words, and thinking of her sister who had been separated since childhood, Lily felt sad for a while, and was about to speak, but heard a hasty knock on the door.

Seeing this, Dongxiang hurried over to open the door. Seeing that it was Qiuxiang, she asked in a displeased voice, "Qiuxiang, why are you so reckless? You disturbed the girl."

Because Qiuxiang was in a plump body and ran over again, her breathing was a bit heavy, she kept panting, she couldn't care less about explaining to Dongxiang, she walked forward a few steps, bowed her head to Lily and said: "Girl, something happened! "

Lily raised her eyes, "What happened to be so flustered?"

Qiu Xiang returned, "It's King Jing, King Jing..."

When Lily heard about King Jing's name, she got up abruptly and walked to Qiuxiang, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong with King Jing?"

"King Jing, he went to "Flash in the Pan"..."

Before she finished speaking, a happy smile appeared on the corner of Lily's mouth, and she knew that King Jing must be interested in her.

I was secretly delighted, and almost fainted when I heard Qiuxiang's next words.

Qiu Xiang said: "Girl, King Jing held the hand of a waiter when he left..."

"What? What did you say?"

Qiu Xiang didn't lie. When she left "Flash in the Pan", she accidentally saw King Jing walking up to a shop waiter, dragging the man and throwing him into the carriage, and then King Jing also got into the carriage.

Lily showed a sarcastic smile in disbelief, could it be that He Lianyi was really as good as Long Yang as rumored? Qiuxiang recognized He Lianyi, she would definitely not mistake him.

Dong Xiang hurriedly stepped forward to support the crumbling Lily, and comforted her: "Girl, don't be sad, there are many men who are better than King Jing in this world. Don't hurt yourself because of King Jing."

Qiu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded again and again, her plump jaw swayed faintly, "Yes, girl. Fortunately, we knew it early, otherwise, girl would have missed many good men for King Jing."

Lily propped her forehead with one hand, and said to the two with a tired face: "You guys go down first. I want to be alone for a while."

"Yes, girl."

After the two maids left, Lily sat by the bed alone, with tears running down her eyelids, she whispered to herself: "He Lianyi, did I love the wrong person? Why are you so indifferent, so indifferent that you would rather... ...would rather be with a man... than take another look at me!"

After a long time, Lily wiped away her tears, packed her bags, and before leaving, she wanted to see what kind of man it was that captured Helian Yi's soul!

At this time, outside General Mo's mansion, a group of women dressed in fancy dress stood in a row, looking at each other in the distance with their heads held high.

Behind them, Mo Ran and Mo Li stood side by side, and next to Mo Ran was Mo Xiang, the daughter of Erfang Hualan, the third lady of General Mo's residence.

On the left of Mo Xiang are Liufang Ziyue's two daughters, Fifth Miss Mo Yanran and Sixth Miss Mo Yuxuan.

The other two young ladies of the Mo family were called to help the palace early in the morning because of the palace banquet.

The third aunt Li Rong saw the mighty team not far away, excitedly stood on her tiptoes and said to Mo Li and Mo Ran behind her:

"Li'er, Ran'er, hurry up, your father is back. Look!"

Seeing this, the other aunts stood on tiptoes and looked into the distance.

Soon, a middle-aged man wearing armor and sitting on horseback appeared in front of everyone. Behind him was a dozen soldiers dressed in the same costume. Where the horse passed by, there was a burst of dust.