Chapter 82: A Strange Attitude

Yunmo stretched out his hand to take it, carefully placed it in the peace charm, and hung it on his chest, "That's okay." >> bar__wĀ·w'w'.-y-a-wĀ·eĀ·n=8=.=c=o=m"

Song Wan'er: "Hmm. ā€

Yunmo said: "Okay, I've accepted the things, now shouldn't we say something else." ā€

"Something else? There's nothing else. Song Wan'er looked innocent.

Yunmo looked down at the person in his arms, "You really don't say it?" Think clearly, confess or be asked, which is better. ā€

Song Wan'er: "......"

Song Wan'er lowered her head and pretended to be dead, lying in Yunmo's arms, "I don't know anything, I just want to see you, so I came to see you." ā€

After all, the two of them still met in the morning, and they were separated for most of the day, and she missed Brother Mo, and she completely said the past.

The corners of Yunmo's mouth curved upward, he was in a good mood, and his sweet words sounded really pleasant, "Say, what bad things did you do to hide from me today?" ā€

It's good to be obedient, and you have to know the truth of the facts, that's right, he's so domineering.

"Overbearing!" Song Wan'er's little hand gently slapped Yunmo a few times, and the force was completely tickling, and her eyes were rolling rapidly, thinking of ideas.

Song Wan'er was annoyed in her heart, she was so happy when she saw the tide beads, she didn't think about anything at the time, she directly found Yunmo over, and now that her mind has recovered and calmed down, she realized how inappropriate she had done this. Bar_w'w-w=.-

Who is Yunmo, anything around her, as long as he wants to know, he will never hide it from him, but Yunmo respects Song Wan'er, although he has arranged people around her, he will never take the initiative to ask.

"Dark Eight." Yunmo Road.

Song Wan'er grabbed Yunmo's clothes with her small hands, and immediately chose to take the initiative to confess when she heard the words, "I said, don't call them in." ā€

I said that there was still a choice, and if I asked the guards to come in, I would really have to confess everything.

"Say it." Yunmo looked straight at Song Wan'er.

Song Wan'er: "......"

Song Wan'er was timid, she didn't know why, in the face of Brother Mo's gaze that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, the words she thought in her heart suddenly didn't need it, but she said everything in one go.

After Song Wan'er came back to her senses, she looked at Yunmo's gloomy face, wishing that time could come back, or delay for a while, it was so terrible when Brother Mo was angry.

Song Wan'er whispered, "Brother Mo, you won't be angry with me, right?" ā€

Yunmo said slowly: "No." ā€

Song Wan'er was immediately relieved.

The secret guard hid in the corner, looking at the master's expression in a place where Song Wan'er couldn't see, all of them were frightened, and the angry master was not terrible, such a calm master made them feel frightened. >> it__wĀ·w'w'.-y-a-wĀ·eĀ·n=8=.=c=o=m

Of course he won't be angry, he will only directly solve the cause that makes him angry, and being angry is that people who have no ability can be angry alone.

"Brother Mo, do you feel a little cold?" Song Wan'er looked up and asked.

Yunmo said: "Then let's go home." ā€

Cyclamen is now considered their home in Kyoto, and the cyclamen backyard is large and spacious, and it is located in the best part of Kyoto, so it can be said that every inch of land is expensive, and the scenery inside is very good, considering the inconvenience of their entry and exit, they simply opened the corner gate at the back.

The corner gate of cyclamen is not as narrow as the average person, and it is about the same size as the previous gate, but it is much more refined.

"Get a good night's sleep and don't think about anything." Yunmo looked at Song Wan'er with a slightly pale face and said with concern.

The Dragon and Phoenix Fighting Conference, coupled with staying up late to refine medicine, there was an emergency today, Song Wan'er has not had a good rest, and her face is really not good-looking.

Song Wan'er was lying on the bed, and Yunmo sat beside her, looking down at her.

Song Wan'er suddenly opened her eyes, stared at her eyes and said, "Brother Mo, I'm not sleepy at all now. ā€

Not only is he not sleepy, but his mind is full of many things flying around, and his spirit is not good.

"Be obedient and sleep obediently." Yun Mo said, and the person who was originally going to sit up lay back directly.

Song Wan'er was helpless and innocent, she really wanted to sleep, but she really couldn't sleep at all now.

"How are you going to be obedient and rest?" Yunmo's voice was also a little helpless, looking at Song Wan'er's gaze with distress.

If people are tired and ruthless, they will become more and more sober, and Song Wan'er is probably in this situation now.

"Tell me a story." Song Wan'er said coquettishly.

Yunmo frowned, looked at Song Wan'er and couldn't hide her tired expression, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll tell you, close your eyes obediently." ā€

Yunmo's deep voice sounded in the room, and his voice was a little hoarse, with a special magnetism.

Song Wan'er's eyes rolled, one hand was on her eyelids, her movements were very light, with Song Wan'er's familiar aura, which made people feel very relieved.

Yunmo looked at the person who was breathing slowly under the palm of his hand, and gently removed his hand, and the person under the palm of his hand seemed to be reluctant, moaning a few times in a low voice, muttering not knowing what to say, and finally fell asleep again in Yunmo's soft coaxing.

"Master." In the bamboo pavilion, the man in black knelt on the ground, looking awe-inspiring.

"Say it." Yunmo stood with his hands behind his back, and the expression on his face was always calm.

The guards were terrified, and the calmer the master's expression, the worse the fate of those people.

"Prince? Very good. Yunmo said, he didn't believe that the prince would use such a mentally retarded method to deal with things, but things have developed to this point, and it would be ridiculous to say that there is no prince's handwriting.

"Let the Shadow take care of things and come to see me as much as possible." Yunmo Road.

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"Your Highness, Your Highness the Crown Prince?" The prince of the East Palace shouted repeatedly, looking very anxious.

"What's wrong?" The prince said after returning to his senses.

"My Royal Highness the Crown Prince, haven't you heard the news outside, they are simply bold, they dare to talk about the affairs of the Heavenly Family, we must take care of it." The crown prince said. ā€˜

The crown prince is full of sorrow, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has just been reused by His Majesty, this must be those people with ulterior intentions, who want to frame His Royal Highness the Prince, and now rumors are flying all over the city and reaching the ears of those powerful people, this is to hit the power of His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Master Taifu, you're too worried." The prince smiled, "It's just a few rumors that don't know where they came from, and no one will take them seriously." ā€œ

The crown prince is not as calm as the prince, "Prince, you don't know how ugly what they say now, if you go on like this, what do you let others think." ā€

"Master Taifu, have you ever thought that if Lone deliberately gets angry about this matter and enters the ears of outsiders, doesn't it just seem lonely? Now that Lone ignores it like this, the rumors will naturally gradually dissipate. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said. (To be continued.) )