When she returned to the palace, she originally wanted to go shopping and find something that Mo Yang was familiar with, to stimulate the memory of Mo Yang now, but the little emperor Qingcang had to let her hurry to the Cold Wind Palace.

I don't know why he is in such a hurry, I have been away from home for so many days, he didn't look at it much, and drove me back!

Mo Yang muttered in his heart, the emperor loves Mo Yang the most in his memory, why didn't he drive himself back today without playing more with himself?

Alas, this emperor's brother, he really can't guess it, and the emperor is not easy to be, look at how many layers the emperor's brother has wrapped in his heart!

When she returned to the hall, she threw herself on the bed directly, and she couldn't sleep left and right, she sat up angrily, "What a broken bed, uneven!"

Mo Yang got out of bed and opened the quilt, closed it immediately after staying for a few seconds, jumped on the bed and sat in a concave place, "Sins and sins, I didn't do anything in my last life, and I still wear it when I die, now it's okay...

The place where Mo Yang was sitting was squirming, and Mo Yang held it down, but he still couldn't resist the strength of an adult man, "Wow!"

One fell to the ground, turned over, covered his head, and looked at the person on the bed with an aggrieved face, "Why do you look at me, do you have an opinion about me?"

The man closed his eyes and raised his chin.

Proud of Moyang"

How can I not feel distressed here with this narcissist?

"Distressed, distressed by what?"

"I feel sorry that the new house I just moved into the palace has been patronized by you, a narcissist, or a transvestite, and my decades of feng shui are gone!"

Saying that, he pretended to wipe his tears, "You!"

The man opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with displeasure: "I, I'm so pathetic!

"Alas~"

The man sighed, got out of bed, and stretched out his hand, "Let people see it, and think I'm bullying a child!"

"Humph!"

Mo Yang stretched out his hand and stood up with the strength of the man, "Hehe, who are you, how dare you break into the cold wind palace of this princess?"

Mo Yang raised his pen and asked him proudly, "Who am I?"

"Uh, and how do you dress like that?"

Mo Yang muttered a lot of questions, and the man snorted lightly and said, "I am a person who has enough rights to come to the palace, let alone come to your Cold Wind Palace!"

"What?"

Could it be that he is the minister of the emperor's brother?

Or the fiancé of the daughter of that nobleman?

I haven't heard of a royal brother either, "By the way, there's a reason why I'm dressed like this." ”

"There's a reason why you can't wear something like this that will frighten the little pot friend, tsk, look at you look at you look so demonic with a pasty ear, sticky nine-tailed, you really want to be a nine-tailed sky fox!"

The man chuckled, gently pinched Mo Yang's wrist, tilted his head, and asked her to touch her ears, "How?"

"Well, fluffy, where did you buy it?"

The man didn't say a word, Mo Yang felt the little fluffy thing in his hand move, and immediately let go of his hand, and moved again, oh my God, several times!

Mo Yang touched it lightly, hey, there is a temperature here, Mo Yang simply pinched it, "It hurts!"

The man called out to Mo Yang and immediately ran to the other half of the house, trembling and saying, "You, you, don't come here!"

"Hehe, introduce myself, I'm the demon king Huasang, and I'm the only one in the night country who is served as the prime minister by a man, no, demon. Also the future husband of your lovely princess. ”

"Nani!"

"Hehehe~"

Hua Sang smiled, "It's accurate!"

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Mo Yang screamed like a pig, "God let me die!" Hua Sang was silent, just looked at her and smiled, Mo Yang's personal maid Youlan hurriedly ran over when she heard the news, opened the door, and saw her master lying on the ground crying, Hua Sang looked at her and cried as if admiring, "Princess, you ・・・・・" "I..." Mo Yang immediately returned to his state "What, he... "Really?" "Huh. Hua Sang walked towards Mo Yang, "Little princess, I'll go out for a while and I'll come back later!" Youlan stared at Hua Sang's back when she went out, drooling, "So handsome, princess, you can be so happy to have such a husband!" "Happiness? Don't be funny!" "Uh, Youlan, why do you say it's really him?" "Of course, you and Playboy are childhood friends, a few years older than you, when you were a child, Youlan still remembers, you pulled his clothes and followed him all over the yard, and Playboy took care of you very much, think about what happened at that time!" Woo woo Youlan walked out and Mo Yang hit the wall hard, "Nima can't have thought about it earlier, it's over, the flower fox will definitely kill me!" Mo Yang sat on the bronze mirror and cried while cleaning up, this is to hurry up! Rummaging around, he found something terrible, a sandalwood box, "Hey, what is this?" As soon as he opened it, a burst of strong light shot in, and a bloody scene happened, "Hey, what is my memory? There was a sound behind him, which made Mo Yang furious, miserable, that flower fox is a monster, will he kill himself?