He Huohao put down the wine glass in his hand, looked down with his handsome eyes, and shook his head with a light smile: "Your Highness is curious about the content of the letter?" Do you think that at this time, at this place, Su Wanliang's old cloth is such a suspicious formation, is it really just a letter? ”

"And now?" , Qin Junhan was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Originally, I wasn't sure if she had something to do with it, but now it seems that it's eighty percent, or that's what she meant...... He Huohao stood up, picked up the wine in his hand and drank it all, the wine glass fell briskly from his hand on the table, making a tinkling sound, very crisp and pleasant.

"Your Highness, since they are lively, we are just idle and too boring, maybe when the time comes, Your Highness, the question in your heart...... We can also move bigger, after all, whoever finds it first has the best chance. ”

Mo Xiyao has already walked out of this place, but Mo Xiyao's face is still not good-looking, thinking that she was looked down upon by everyone at the banquet just now, and finally laughed at, her beautiful face was a little distorted, her fingers were tightly gripping the handkerchief, and she viciously suppressed the roar in her heart, one day, she would let those people see, she Mo Xiyao would never let them be bullied like this.

Suddenly, it seemed to hit something, and suddenly stopped.

"You ......" Mo Xiyao said coldly, forcibly suppressing the urge to scold.

"Shizi, the carriage hit a girl." The coachman said respectfully outside.

Hit someone? Mo Xiyao frowned, raised her eyes, and immediately froze in place, only to see this hurried son dressed in a green robe, a handsome side face, and a gentle attitude, Mo Xiyao's face was immediately covered with redness, and her heart was beating rapidly! He looks unusually shy.

And this man is He Huohao's cousin He Yanfeng, he looked at that place, and saw a woman's soft and fragile face, pale with a little tears, covering her forehead, faintly visible red, standing in place, but couldn't even say a word, very pitiful.

"What's wrong? Where did it hit? He Yanfeng bent down and asked gently.

"May I ask who you are ......" Mo Xiyao raised her charming face and asked timidly.

"What's the wind down?"

He Fu Gongzi? Mo Xiyao was overjoyed in her heart, looking at He Yanfeng's young and handsome face, her face became more and more painful, she covered her forehead and wanted to let go, but she seemed to accidentally touch it, the corners of her lips trembled slightly, and she couldn't even speak.

"Is the injury too strict??" He Yanfeng reached out and touched the wound she was holding, and found that a trace of blood was slowly leaching out there, and it was indeed injured.

"It seems to have a wound, and it hurts." Mo Xiyao raised her tears pitifully and said.

That delicate appearance greatly satisfied He Yanfeng's conceit of being rejected by Xie Fu for a long time, and immediately felt that the beauty in front of him was beautiful and pure, and so cute, thinking that such a beautiful woman was hurt by her own recklessness, and she didn't care about anything else, so she stepped forward and pulled her to the side of the pavilion.

And there are trees and flowers to cover it, which is very convenient!

"How's your injury? Does it hurt badly? He Yanfeng in the pavilion thought about it and stood up, picked up the handkerchief in Mo Xiyao's hand and wiped it slightly.

Mo Xiyao's face flushed, and somehow she thought of the eldest prince, and wanted to dodge it with a weak heart, but she was grabbed tightly by him, and she softened her body for a while, and involuntarily leaned towards He Yanfeng, and the thoughts in her mind were shattered, so she said with tears: "It hurts, He Gongzi, I hurt so much." ”

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I have a good plaster here, and I'll be fine after applying it." He Yanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted him, he was just torn by the clothes and accessories on his body, fortunately, the wound was not deep, it was not a big problem, and it was finally a blessing in misfortune.

"Me, could it be that I have broken my phase?" Mo Xiyao looked at He Yanfeng with tears in her eyes and said, "What should I do if I break my appearance, I'm so scared......" After speaking, she whimpered and cried.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, there's no problem." He Yanfeng hurriedly patted her shoulder comfortingly, and comforted her softly, only to find that he actually held her in his arms, nephrite was warm and fragrant, and it was pitiful, because of the pain, his body trembled a little, and he looked more and more delicate and painful.

"Is there really no phase break?" As if in order to seek a pillar, he looked at He Yanfeng timidly with tearful eyes, and suddenly made He Yanfeng feel a little proud, and the confidence of the man, who had been exhausted in the past few days, immediately rose to the extreme, gently touched the skin on the side of her wound with his hand, and said softly again: "It's okay, it's okay if you take medicine." ”

"But I still hurt!" Mo Xiyao said with tears in her eyes, looking at him pitifully, the cowardice there suddenly satisfied He Yanfeng's machismo, only to feel that the woman in front of her was cute, too simple, and distressing, and hugged her at the moment and asked her softly: "Which lady are you?" ”

"I'm Miss Cousin from Su Mansion, but recently my eldest sister misunderstood me, my mother and I had to move out, and when my sister was angry, I would make amends to her. As long as she can forgive me, I am willing to do anything. Mo Xiyao was crying in his arms, and He Yanfeng, who was crying, also hurt, and couldn't help but comfort him softly: "It's okay, if someone really bullies you, you can find me." ”

After saying that, He Yanfeng himself was stunned, his father and eldest brother in the house for a while somehow asked him where he was going, he really didn't have the heart to meddle in things, and he regretted it a little when he said it for a while.

"Really?" The timid voice, accompanied by the pair of tender white hands pulling the placket of his clothes, He Yanfeng's remorse in his heart immediately turned into smoke, hugged the person in his arms tighter, and nodded vigorously, anyway, at his age, one aunt in the house is also lifted, and the two aunts are also lifted, and slapped Xie Min's face, at least he can make himself less angry.

He didn't see Mo Xiyao's smug face in his arms at all!

Didn't Su Fu kick her out! She won't let them have a good time, isn't that how men are? Hum...... Thinking of the eldest prince, Mo Xiyao's smug look flashed, she would make Su Junhua regret driving their mother and daughter out.

She attributed all her miserable situation to Su Mansion, but she never thought that if she hadn't suffered by herself, how could she end up like this. And Su Junhua has found a place for them to settle down, and they have done their best!

"Girl, Mr. He has sent a message, and he has already relayed the meaning of what you said to the eldest prince." Chunbai said to Su Wanliang, who was lying quietly in the pavilion with his eyes closed.

Chunbai saw that Su Wanliang didn't speak, so he said the news later, "Girl, your plan has begun." He Yanfeng and Mo Xiyao have already met in the palace! ”

"Well, got it. What about Aunt Jing? ”

Silk Painting listened to this report, "I have been obediently staying in the house for the past few days, and I heard the maid of Qianxiangyuan say: Aunt Jing has always had nightmares these days!" ”

"Really? Scold...... Hopefully she'll hold on! After all, this is the beginning. Su Wanliang smiled softly, his eyes full of bone-eroding coldness.