The world will never be able to see through the mirror, but the smoke hole between my fingers is a thousand years, like me for a moment.

The drizzle is dyed blue, and some people don't need a posture to achieve a shock.

In the Lanyue Palace, there is a little moist water vapor in the breeze, the tea smoke is clear, and there is a little tea fragrance mixed in the charcoal fire.

Xiao Mo Ran played Go between his fingers alone.

She leaned back on the couch with a lazy expression, and her silver hair glittered with water went straight down.

Unintentionally took a snow-colored silk quilt, the quilt was decorated with pure snow fox skin, and she covered the quilt for Xiaomo, "Princess, it's cold." You're not completely cured yet. ”

Xiao Mo Ran frowned slightly, sure enough, his body was not good.

She hated the feeling of being too weak to protect herself, which made her insecure.

It is true that she is a very sensitive person, and she likes to be in control of everything.

Yunkong looked out the window, "It's all caused by this ghostly weather." It's been raining for three days, and it's estimated that the water is going to rise in some places outside the city! ”

"When did you become compassionate?"

Lan Xian laughed.

Yunkong glared at her coquettishly.

But this is the truth, for the people of Yunkong, it can be called cold-blooded animals to put it ugly.

Even if someone dies in front of them, they can still do things like eating people without spitting out bones.

In their hearts, it doesn't matter whether anyone else lives or dies except for their master.

A maidservant girl in Tsing Yi walked in respectfully and said, "Eldest princess, the emperor is here." ”

"Well, help me up!"

Xiao Mo Ran nodded and said to Wuxin.

"No need, Yan'er is not in good health."

As the words fell, Xiao Mingcheng walked in.

"Slaves and maids see the emperor."

"Well, get up."

Xiao Mingcheng nodded, then walked to the soft couch and sat down, and asked lovingly, "Is Yan'er's health better?" ”

"Well, Uncle Xie Huang cares."

Xiao Moran nodded.

"Alas, why don't you know how to cherish yourself? It's just spring, and the weather is still cool? Let you go out and walk around, and lo and behold, you're sick! ”

Xiao Mingcheng said with a little blame.

"Yan'er, knowing your mistake makes Uncle Huang worried."

Xiao Moran understands that Xiao Mingcheng genuinely cares about her.

In the palace, except for Yunkong and others and Xiao Yimo, I am afraid that only he really loves her.

Xiao Mingcheng glanced at the Go on the table, and asked with some surprise for a while, "Uncle Huang still doesn't know that Yan'er still has research on Go?" ”

Xiao Moran's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he lowered his head and said, "In the past, my father used to teach Yan'er to play chess and play with Yan'er, but now only Yan'er plays chess alone." ”

In Xiao Mo Ran's previous memories, Xiao Yun Cheng did teach Xiao Mo Ran to play chess, but Xiao Mo Ran didn't learn it seriously.

Xiao Mingcheng saw that he asked about the child's sadness, and he was a little annoyed for a while, he reached out and rubbed Xiao Mo's head, and said, "In the future, Uncle Huang will also have time to play chess with Yan'er, okay?" "Really?" Xiao Mo Ran looked up and asked. "Of course! Don't underestimate Uncle Huang! Uncle Huang has won against Brother Huang before! Xiao Mingcheng said with a smile. …… Xiao Mo Ran held the sunspot in his hand, looked at the chessboard seriously, and put the chess pieces in an inconspicuous place. Xiao Mingcheng's eyes lit up, he was worthy of being the child of the royal brother, and he was really smart! Half an hour later, Xiao Mo saw that there was no chance to turn defeat into victory, so he took the initiative to move the chess piece, "Yan'er lost." "Haha, Yan'er is good at chess at a young age, I'm afraid that in two years, Uncle Huang will not be an opponent!" Xiao Mingcheng laughed, and said that no one would believe it, but the dignified Cangyun Emperor even won a seven-year-old girl. Seeing that it was not early, Xiao Mingcheng said to Xiao Moran, "I almost forgot about business!" Xiao Moran looked at him suspiciously, what could she do? Uncle Huang thought that Mo'er was almost five years old, and he had reached the age of enlightenment. After all, Mo'er will inherit the Cangyun Unification in the future, so Uncle Huang wants Mo'er to start going to the school department to receive teaching. Xiao Moran nodded in agreement. Uncle Huang came to ask, does Yan'er want to go to the school to study? Xiao Mingcheng asked. May I? Xiao Mo's pupils dilated, and he asked suspiciously. In this era, women were not allowed to go to school, and at most they could only ask their husbands to study in private. "Do you want to go?" "Hmm." Xiao Moran nodded firmly. It's much more useful to go to the school than to read ancient books by yourself. If she wants to survive here, she must learn more about the history of this era. "Hehe, that's good. When Yan'er is well, let's go to the school division with Mo'er to study! The hour is not early, and the emperor will leave first! Xiao Mingcheng rubbed her forehead and said. Congratulations to the Emperor—"