The two sat in the courtyard together, enjoying the food brought by Song Mohan to the fullest, comfortable and relaxed.

An Yiran gradually forgot the depression in her heart, and nostalgically felt the moment of gathering with Song Mohan, she tasted the big chicken leg she had been thinking about in a reserved and small bite.

The big chicken thighs in Beijing really live up to their reputation, the surface is stained with sesame oil, the taste is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the meat is delicious, salty and fragrant, and it is really memorable.

Song Mohan saw An Yiran's satisfied face at this time, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, he kept looking at her, and he was a little infatuated in his heart.

An Yiran was concentrating on enjoying the food, not noticing Song Mohan's loving eyes projected on her, and suddenly at the moment when she raised her eyes, she met his hot gaze, and was suddenly a little stunned, staring at his gradually approaching face in a daze.

She was a little panicked in her heart, not knowing what he was going to do, and vaguely felt that there was a faint ambiguous relationship between them.

She paused and said sluggishly: "Your Highness, you ......" As soon as the words came out, she didn't dare to ask any more, waiting for his next move at a loss.

Song Mohan's face slowly approached very close to her face and suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand to gently wipe it on her mouth, then retracted his body, and took out the handkerchief he carried with him to carefully wipe the oil stains on his hands.

"You have oil on the side of your mouth, this king will help you wipe it off." Song Mohan chuckled and explained.

An Yiran was embarrassed at this time, turned around and lowered her head, took out the handkerchief she was carrying and wiped it vigorously on her mouth, her cheeks turned red into a ripe peach, and her heart was full of unease.

She had already carefully maintained a regular eating appearance in front of Song Mohan, but she still ate until her mouth was stained with oil, and Song Mohan didn't say a word, and directly helped her wipe it off, which made her even more embarrassed, she just thought he wanted to ......

"Ran'er, what's wrong with you?" Song Mohan saw An Yiran wiping her mouth with a handkerchief, and showed a look of embarrassment, he stared at her panicked expression and asked in confusion.

"No... No, the chicken thighs are delicious, and they are as delicious as they are so popular. An Yiran sneered, and hurriedly changed the topic, trying to alleviate the embarrassment in her heart.

"Hehe, it's delicious, the sugar gourd and soy milk fruit in Beijing are also very delicious, and the king of Japan will take you to the Beijing market to taste it all." Song Mohan smiled with a sense of accomplishment, and talked endlessly about eating, drinking, and having fun in Beijing.

"Really? Then there will be a blessing! An Yiran listened to Song Mohan's introduction, her eyes lit up, and she was secretly looking forward to it in her heart.

Suddenly, she thought about it, thinking of Song Moyu's punishment for her today, her face gradually sank, and she said gloomily: "It's a pity that I'm still thinking about it behind closed doors and can't go out, so I'll stay in this house and continue to dream of food!" ”

Song Mohan looked at An Yiran's frustrated expression, and his heart was clear.

As soon as he entered the gate of the Beijing suburb courtyard, he heard about today's farce, but fortunately, he happened to bring the big chicken leg in Beijing that she longed for, so he went straight to her courtyard desperately to comfort her.

"However, this king feels that you really shouldn't be so impulsive today, it's one thing to offend the daughter of the Lin Mansion, and it's not good to hurt yourself." Song Mohan thought deeply.

"That Lin Shan is too much! Your Highness, do you know? She actually scolded Sister Ali for scolding so badly, Ran Er couldn't help but move her hand for a while, she really wanted to tear her mouth apart! As soon as An Yiran mentioned Lin Shan, another anger rushed up in her heart, and the more she talked, the more excited she became.

"The daughter of the Lin Mansion is indeed excessive, this king has not liked her since she was a child, so let's not be like her, let her bite people indiscriminately!" Song Mohan was also full of disgust for Lin Shan in his heart, he really didn't like such arrogance and arrogance.

"Alas! In fact, I also know that offending her will make life difficult, but I really don't want to see her bully, especially when she bullies Sister Ali! An Yiran said indignantly in her heart, at this moment she had already reflected on her impulsive behavior, but she still felt a little aggrieved and sad.

"The daughter of the Lin Mansion has liked the Sixth Emperor Brother since she was a child, so it is common for her to be hostile to Miss Su, and Miss Su chooses to swallow her anger because of her identity and power, but you have no grievances with her, you don't have to worry too much about her, just stay away from her." Song Mohan told An Yiran what he had heard and what he heard, and wanted to persuade her to stay away from people and things that were unfavorable to her.

If he could, he even wanted to take her back to the Qingyang Palace for protection.

"But Sister Ali is Ran'er's good sister, and Ran'er doesn't want to see her being bullied in vain." An Yiran looked firm, and did not regret beating Su Qianli at all.

"But this will endanger you, the power of the powerful in Beijing is too great, it is better to provoke less." Song Mohan only cares about her safety and doesn't consider the feelings of others.

"So! I have now provoked the daughter of the noble Lin Mansion, which has caused me to be punished for thinking about it behind closed doors, so everything is self-inflicted, and I can only stay in this boring courtyard and reflect on it! An Yiran thought of her situation at this time, and sighed helplessly.

In this world, the family of merchants will never be able to defeat the family of the powerful, and if they do, they will only put themselves in deep trouble.

"Don't worry, this king will go and plead with the six emperor brothers and let him let you go." Song Mohan saw the melancholy in An Yiran's heart, and intimately assured.

"Forget it! I'd better obediently accept the punishment of your six emperor brothers! If you intercede for me, I'm afraid that he will be even more annoyed, and I will be punished more heavily, so I should swallow these grievances! An Yiran said with despair, she had figured out Song Moyu's temperament, and knew that the more disobedient she was, it would only backfire.

"Brother Six Emperors is not as ruthless as you say, right? He's very nice! Be generous, kind, and kind-hearted! Song Mohan saw that An Yiran had a lot of opinions about Song Moyu, and his heart was full of puzzlement, feeling that what she described did not seem to be the same royal brother as the one he saw.

"Hehe, Eighth Highness, don't laugh, do you say this is the Sixth Highness I know?" An Yiran listened to Song Mohan's description and felt that he was telling a big joke.

"Then tell me, what kind of person do you know about this king?" Song Moyu's voice suddenly sounded behind the two, so frightened that the big chicken leg in An Yiran's hand was almost unstable.

She bit her lip remorsefully, and subconsciously shrank back, deeply feeling that she couldn't speak ill of others behind her back, this Song Moyu always appeared behind her unconsciously, and caught her bad comments about him on the spot several times.

"Sixth Emperor Brother, why are you here?" Song Mohan heard the sound, turned around and stood up, and said respectfully to Song Moyu.

"If this king doesn't come, he doesn't know that he is a wicked person!" Song Moyu's cannibalistic gaze stared at An Yiran, and he said in an indifferent tone.

An Yiran hurriedly put down the big chicken legs, wiped her hands stained with sesame oil with a handkerchief, stood up, faced Song Moyu directly, and smiled flatteringly: "Hehehe, how can there be?" Sixth Highness, you are a good person, not only take in Ran'er, but also always teach Ran'er to do rough work, to practice calligraphy, these days, Ran'er has learned a lot, all thanks to you, may it be a wicked person?? ”

She paused for a moment, then smiled strangely, "You are the greatest contributor to Ran'er's learning to endure hardships!" ”

"Oh? This is not what the king has heard, and it seems that the meaning of your words is that this king is a man who cares about everything, and he is always taking revenge on you even harder. Song Moyu also responded in a strange tone, and she was weak when she heard it.

Aren't you that kind of person? Don't you want people to put it bluntly?

An Yiran thought indignantly in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it, for fear of angering Song Moyu again, he has a lot of ways to treat her now, and she has palpitations!

"Hehe, how can there be? Your Highness, you misheard, we were just praising you! Saying that, she didn't forget to find a helper, secretly grabbed the corner of Song Mohan's clothes, and asked for foreign help: "Right? Eight Highnesses. ”

"Mmmm, yes, Ran'er just said that I want to thank the Sixth Emperor Brother for helping to break the siege!" Song Mohan hurriedly nodded and cooperated.

"Thank you and forgive! This king doesn't want to be repaid by you with grievances, you better stay in the room and reflect, not causing trouble is the greatest reward to this king. Song Moyu looked at Song Mohan with strange eyes, and then at An Yiran, as if he was a little unhappy that they were too close, but he couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt in his heart.

With that, he turned and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Song Mohan hurriedly seized the opportunity, walked quickly in front of Song Moyu, blocked his way away, and pleaded sincerely with his eyes: "Sixth Emperor Brother, she knows her mistake, you let her go!" It's also quite painful to let her think about it behind closed doors for a month! ”

"Huh! January was tormented, when she just started beating someone, why didn't she think about the consequences? If you lose your life, you won't even get the torment! Song Moyu turned his head and glanced at An Yiran dissatisfiedly, sneered, and rejected Song Mohan's request.

"Sixth Emperor Brother, the punishment is over, after all, it is the daughter of the Lin Mansion who speaks badly first, but she is just fighting for Miss Su and ensuring that she will not be impulsive next time." Song Mohan pleaded unwillingly, and as he spoke, he turned his head to look at An Yiran again, and asked confirmatively, "Ran'er, right?" Then he didn't forget to make a look at her, suggesting that she knew each other.

"Yes, yes! Ran'er knew that he was wrong, and he would never dare to be impulsive again in the future, and begged His Highness Sixth to calm his anger! An Yiran instantly comprehended Song Mohan's hint, and hurriedly walked up to Song Moyu, begging for mercy sincerely.

"If you are so impulsive in the future, this king will not protect you, if you hurt the daughter of the Lin family, you will go to the Taiwei Mansion to make amends!" Song Moyu finally relented and let An Yiran go.

"Well, I don't dare, I will definitely be a man in the future and never cause trouble!" An Yiran hurriedly nodded and responded, and her mood gradually relaxed.

"Well, you must learn the rules, and in a few days the palace will hold an autumn banquet, and the Queen Mother will order you to attend." Song Moyu's face softened, and he told indifferently.

"The Queen Mother wants me to enter the palace?" An Yiran's eyes widened and she asked in surprise.