Before stepping into the gate of the Xiaoyao Palace, Dongfang Luo'er saw a group of servants kneeling down to greet him.

"I'm waiting to welcome the princess and princess back home!"

Feng Moran nodded slightly, "Get up!" Your task in the future is to take care of the princess. After that, he took Dongfang Luo'er's hand and walked into the palace together.

Dongfang Luo'er felt as if she was in a dream, these were so unreal, and when she came back to her senses, she had already arrived in the gorgeous green plum blossom forest.

Feng Moran pulled her to a clearing, and with a wave of her hand, a low table and cushion appeared in front of her, as well as a set of tea sets, "This is my favorite place to stay when I'm alone, and I can't help but bring you here the first time I took you back to my house." ”

"It's so beautiful here!" Dongfang Luo'er smiled faintly, sat down with him, and watched him make tea!

Feng Mo Ran was as skillful at making tea as usual, but his hands shook inadvertently, and under Dongfang Luo'er's admiring gaze, he would also be nervous when there was a mistake.

Dongfang Luo'er unconsciously held his hand, and then let go of his hand and smiled, "It's the first time I've seen a mistake in ink dyeing!" ”

Feng Moran looked at her with the corners of his mouth raised, "I won't be curious if I see more in the future!" ”

Dongfang Luo'er nodded and smiled, "Mo Dye also taught me to make tea!" This line of flowing movements is so elegant, I'll learn it too! ”

Feng Moran nodded, "Hmm! It's simple. He handed her the tea set in his hand, "I'll teach you now!" ”

Inside the Royal Palace.

Nangong Muyang looked at his imperial brother and had been furious for more than an hour, and this time he finally calmed down!

"I didn't summon you here to see me angry. In the end, think of a way, don't let the dyer mess around. Nangong Mutian pointed at him and shouted.

"What can I do, you don't know the personality of the ink dye, once he decides, no one can stop him." Nangong Muyang yawned, he was a little tired from sitting all the time.

"Why do you fall in love with the descendants of the Dongfang family!" Nangong Mutian didn't know what to scold, at the beginning, the Dongfang family destroyed the other five people who participated, although it was the Ji family who took the lead, it was already an indisputable fact, the Dongfang family could not rise again!

"Now that the vicissitudes of life have long passed, who else in the cultivation realm has heard of the Dongfang family. What's more, Mo Ran married her as a concubine, and she was just an enemy of the Ji family. Can Yaori Nangong still be afraid of the Ji family? Nangong Muyang said, Brother Huang, he is worried about nothing, it was a mistake to destroy the Dongfang family at the beginning, and the other families were bewitched by the Ji family to cause that tragedy. Now the cultivation realm has long been in turmoil. But there is no more power as powerful as the Dongfang family to protect it!

Nangong Mutian snorted. "To put it simply, I sent out the invitation to Dye'er's concubine selection banquet a day ago, and it will be held in this palace in seven days. At that time, the Lonely Moon Flying Star will send people to participate, how will it end now? ”

"Then let her participate too!" Nangong Muyang found that the more alive the imperial brother was, the more he couldn't think about it!

"Let a lonely nun who has just come to Zhongzhou run for election with the princesses and county lords of various countries, what qualifications does she have?" Nangong Mutian snorted, "No, Ran'er can't make her a concubine, and I won't agree no matter what." ”

Nangong Muyang shook his head, "Brother Huang likes his family background and background, but he hasn't measured his feelings, have you ever taken his choice seriously." ”

"How to choose? He is the future successor of this Yao Sun Immortal Dynasty, how can the queen's choice be sloppy! Nangong Mutian continued to hum.

Nangong Muyang shook his head with a smile, "Brother Huang takes the throne too seriously, I guess if Mo Dye chooses, he would rather give up the throne and choose her." ”

Nangong Muyang's words made him feel like a slap in the face, if Feng Moran was really so persistent, this woman really couldn't stay.

In the dead of night, Dongfang Luo'er quietly got out of bed, looked at Feng Mo's sleeping face, leaned over and kissed it, pushed the door and walked out.

At this moment, the moonlight was sprinkled all over the ground, but she did not feel sleepy at all, looking at the hazy night soberly, and stood for a long time.

At this moment, a white sable came out of the darkness, and Dongfang Luoer looked away!

"Don't be nervous, what this king has come in is just a wisp of primordial spirit." A man's voice came from Bai Mink's body, and then Nangong Muyang's phantom image emerged from Bai Mink.

"What is the prince looking for Luo'er?" Dongfang Luoerbu asked after placing a ban.

"This king is just here to see." Nangong Muyang smiled.

"The prince wants Luo'er to leave the ink dye!" Dongfang Luoer said.

"Brother Huang, he is too persistent, this king is here to remind you not to leave the palace if you have nothing to do recently, and there will be a concubine selection banquet in seven days." Nangong Muyang said lightly, letting the phantom begin to dissipate, the enchantment in this palace is extraordinary, even he can only enter a wisp of primordial spirit.

Dongfang Luo'er didn't expect him to say this to her, his heart warmed, he raised his hand to remove the ban, and the white sable went back into the darkness.

After a while, she felt a gust of wind flowing, and a cloak fell on her shoulder, and then she was wrapped in her arms by a pair of arms, and the sound of Feng Moran's breathing was close to her ears.

"Why did you get outside? Well! Feng Moran picked her up and flew to the gazebo next to her and sat down, allowing her to sit comfortably in his arms.

"Can't sleep!" Dongfang Luo'er leaned on his arms and said softly, smelling the fragrance of plum blossoms on his body, it felt like he had the whole world, and his previous negative plans were thrown out of the clouds, Feng Moran had done so much for her, didn't she even have the courage to be his princess?

The corners of Feng Moran's mouth lifted, "I'll sleep with you in my arms." ”

"This life has to be dyed with ink." Dongfang Luoer buried his head in his arms, hugged him and said.

"I love you!" Feng Moran smiled after speaking, it turned out that expressing his inner feelings was not as difficult to say as he imagined.

"The first person to say that you love is losing, if I am not there in the future, what will you do?" Dongfang Luo'er smiled, sat up from his arms, looked into his eyes and said.

"If you're gone, I'll bring you back even if you chase you to the underworld." Feng Moran just wanted to knock on her little head, "But you dare to disappear, try it!" ”

Dongfang Luo'er lowered her head and kissed him on the lips, her face suddenly burned slightly, she took the initiative to kiss him for the first time, and this feeling made her shy and want to shrink and disappear.

How could Feng Moran be satisfied with this little kiss, reached out to support the back of her head, and kissed her deeply!

Dongfang Luo'er was completely intoxicated, and responded jerkyly, for a long time, Feng Moran's arms holding her willow waist relaxed, leaving her soft lips and kissing to her ear, and whispered: "Rest for a while!" ”

Dongfang Luo'er snorted, "Mo Ran, will I enter the palace with you tomorrow?" ”

"I'll take you if you want." Feng Moran said, in fact, he wanted her to stay in the mansion, and the emperor's uncle's anger and opposition would be enough for him to deal with alone! (To be continued......)