At sunset, the white crescent moon that was as shy as the girl next door quietly climbed up to the sky, becoming brighter and brighter as the sky darkened, releasing a gentle and hazy luster, shining on the earth.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the bustling Yecheng is very lively, the market is full of people, from time to time there are gorgeous carriages to the major restaurants, where they meet friends with wine, and there are three carriages from two different directions to the flower street, and finally stop outside the Yunshang Pavilion at the same time.

When he saw the person coming out of the carriage on the opposite side, Aoba frowned, and immediately wanted to turn around, but the person on the other side had a very good look, and as soon as he looked up, he found him, and it was too late for him to turn around.

He couldn't help but lament in his heart, master, it's not that Qingye is disloyal and undutiful, but that there is no way to hide at all, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for wanting to come to this Yunshang Pavilion on a whim today, that Mo Shizi of the Xinyang Marquis Mansion chose to come here with you on the same day without foresight, your reputation is destined to fall from the clouds into the mud today, and the fall is miserable.

As soon as he saw Aoba, Mo Ziqian was stunned at first, a little surprised, and then he greeted very warmly: "Hey, Aoba, you and your master are also here?" ”

As if he was afraid that Aoba wouldn't be able to see him, he waved his arm in the air a few times, and the smile on his face was unusually bright, as if an enthusiastic young man had seen the girl he liked.

Listening to his rather excited voice, and seeing his very excited expression, Aoba's heart twitched violently, and he wanted to immediately erect a wall around the carriage, so that everyone could not see it, and he and Zhuge Wuwei could not be approached.

It's a pity that it backfired, he didn't have the ability to go through the sky, so he could only pull the corners of his mouth stiffly, pull out a smile expression, and replied: "I've seen Mo Gongzi." ”

In the land of fireworks, Aoba did not pick out Mo Ziqian's identity very well, and only called him "Gongzi", hoping that Mo Ziqian could have the same vision as him, and not publicize the identity of his master in this kind of place, fortunately, Mo Ziqian had the same idea as him, and he did not intend to declare his identity in this kind of place.

I saw Mo Ziqian walking off the carriage along the sedan stool arranged for him by his entourage in a chic manner, and the jade fan in his hand unfolded with a "swish", his handsome face as jade smiled warmly, and the whole person was gentle and elegant, and his demeanor was graceful.

As soon as he appeared, the entire flower street, whether it was the woman standing outside on the first floor to welcome guests and enter, or the woman leaning on the railing on the second floor, all had crimson cheeks and a heartbeat that seemed to jump out of her chest.

Aoba glanced at Mo Ziqian, and then glanced at the women, and his eyebrows twitched.

It's really an unethical guy, he puts charming smiling faces everywhere all day long, and even the Qinglou woman has to provoke, how much debt is this going to provoke? I really hope that the Marquis of Xinyang can take some time to rectify him, or stuff a strong princess to him, so that he will not poison the innocent women in the world!

Someone who was partial to him didn't have any consciousness at all, his warm eyes swept the Yunshang Pavilion in front of him, and then he turned his head to look at him, with a look of self-familiarity. "Aoba, are you and your master also planning to enter the Cloud Pavilion?"

Aoba's heart trembled when he heard this, and he was a little at a loss. Is he telling the truth? Or lie and drive back in the carriage?

Continuing to stay here, he was afraid that he would not be able to afford to lose this person, and he was afraid that the unparalleled image of his master in the hearts of the courtiers would be destroyed, after all, Mo Ziqian was a powerful witness, as long as Mo Ziqian nodded and admitted, the ministers would know that his master had also come to a place like Qinglou.

Qingye was entangled, and a purple figure suddenly appeared on Mo Ziqian's side.

That person had an ordinary appearance, he had never seen it, but the domineering spirit of the king that flowed from that person, as well as the familiar cold arrogance between his eyebrows, made him chuckle, and the alarm bell rang in his heart.

This...... This person's feeling is so familiar, this bearing, could it be...... Could it be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?