Mo Gongyin slowly opened his eyes, withdrew his internal strength, walked down from the bed, and opened the door.

"Is Zhanshu back?"

The door opened, Mo Gongyin walked back to the house, Tan Yuan took the toiletries, put them down, and hurried to serve her to dress and wash.

"When he came back, he also brought you two jugs of wine, saying that he was the daughter of the dragon clan, Hong."

Hearing the wine, Mo Gongyin's brows curled, and the indescribable joy must have been specially explained by him.

Seeing the smile on Mo Gongyin's face, Tan Yuan smiled shyly; "Our Highness is also in a spring mood? Hehehe, as long as the dragon lord is mentioned, His Royal Highness will always be very happy, if the dragon lord accompanies His Royal Highness every day, I wonder if His Royal Highness is so happy that he doesn't know the southeast and northwest? ”

Mo Gongyin glanced at her, and the jade hand gently tapped on her little head: "Dead girl, you know that you are joking at this palace, be careful that this palace is in a good mood that day, and marry you to Zhan Shu to fill the house." ”

Tan Yuan's face turned dark when she heard this, as long as she thought of Zhan Shu's stinky face, she couldn't help but shudder, and immediately protested: "Don't, don't marry that big ice cube, Your Highness, Tan Yuan is wrong, don't dare to talk nonsense." ”

Mo Gongyin got dressed and raised a smug smile leisurely: "The things decided by this palace will never be changed easily, you just wait to fill the house!" ”

After that, he ignored the little face behind him who was about to cry, and swaggered out of the room, Nanyuan said that it was not big, it was not small, but the space was enough for the three of them to sway.

Walking out of the room, Mo Gongyin walked to the main garden of Nanyuan, the weather is very good today, the sun is shining, and the sun is warm.

For some reason, she's in a good mood today.

Walked to the stone table in the garden and sat down, quietly looked at the scene of the garden, the garden is not big, there is a grand cherry tree next to the stone table, it is the season of flowers, the garden is full of strong cherry blossom fragrance.

She dresses very casually, she has always liked black, but today she changed into a white robe, her long black hair was tied up at will, her beautiful and enchanting face, a pair of peach blossom eyes like a charm, looking at the cherry blossom trees with a bright look.

I couldn't help but call: "Zhanshu, where is the wine?" ”

Hearing the call, Zhan Shu fell in front of her in an instant, holding two pots of daughter red in both hands, respectfully placed them on the stone table, and stepped aside.

At this time, Tan Yuan walked over slowly from the kitchen with breakfast, and when she saw where Zhan Shu was standing upright, her little face couldn't help but become shy, with a faint flush, and she walked to the stone table with her head down.

Mo Gongyin had already seen her little caution in her eyes, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and a wicked smile was hooked on her lips: "Zhanshu." ”

Hearing the call, Zhan Shu walked over smartly and stood in a row with Tan Yuan, "Your Highness, your subordinates are here." ”

Mo Gongyin casually picked up the breakfast on the table and handed it to him: "This reward is for you, but Tan Yuan made it herself, you don't want to live up to her wishes." ”

After speaking, he shifted his gaze to Tan Yuan's somewhat trembling figure, and picked up a piece casually and handed it to her: "Eat this, go and take out the broken love flute in the house, this palace wants to play a song." ”

Tan Yuan took the breakfast, looked up and glared at Zhan Shu, who was eating deliciously, and ran into the house.

Zhan Shu saw that her eyes were a little weird, and she couldn't help frowning, feeling like she was scolding herself for being an idiot?

Mo Gongyin pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and picked up her daughter red on the table, uncovered the sprinkle cover, smelled the wine, and she closed her eyes to enjoy it. Or he remembered that her favorite daughter Red.

Pick up the wine jug, move casually and skillfully, raise your head and take a sip, and then take a few sips, the fragrant and mellow liquid falls into the throat, and there is a desire. Immortal desire. The feeling of death, the whole body is a little fluttery.

Mo Gongyin held the wine jug with one hand, and the other hand suddenly patted the stone table table, stood on the chair with his feet at will, used internal force to make his body fly, and drew a graceful amplitude in mid-air, his feet fell to the ground, his body leaned back, his long white robe swayed at will, his long black hair moved in mid-air, his wrist was raised high, a drop of transparent and fragrant wine was sprinkled in her mouth, his arms were raised high, and the white sleeves fell loosely into the neck, and the slender and slender arms fell in front of people, and the cherry blossoms fluttered one by one. and the stunning people under the tree, blending into one.

Zhan Shu, who was standing on the side, was dumbfounded, she, the master, got carried away when she drank? Fortunately, this place is remote, and no one can see it.

Tan Yuan, who ran out with a flute, was also a little stupid by this scene.

Before she could react, the broken love flute in her hand had already been flashed by a white shadow, and the flute fell into Mo Gongyin's hands.

Her thin lips rose slightly, her beautiful face was enchanting and charming, the thin delicate shadow flew in the garden like the wind, the fragrance of wine and flowers were harmonious together, the broken love flute in her hand was bloody, gently close to her lips, and the empty wine jug in her hand used internal force to fly back to the stone tabletop and fell on it intact.

In the next moment, a melodious flute echoed in the garden, like a flock of butterflies dancing around.

Mo Gongyin played the flute, and his figure stood quietly in the garden as if he was fascinated, his white robe swaying, and his black hair flying.

As if this picture has been still, the eyes of the two people who are crazy are full of envy and amazement.

After the flute was still, Mo Gongyin used internal force, put the flute on his waist, flew with a drunken fist, picked up the second pot of daughter red again, and after unveiling, her body was soft and weak and hung on the stone table, raised her head and poured another sip of wine, raised again, and her body flew up at will again, a few somersaults in the garden, her hands were soft and powerful, and her feet changed at will.

Thinking of this action, Mo Gong Yinyang sprinkled, holding the wine jug he was carrying, twisting and swaying with his body.

In the end, a pot of wine bottomed out, her fair face was glowing with a thick wine halo, and the red mole under her eyebrows was faintly bewitching against her stunning face, more soft and beautiful, like a goblin.

Mo Gongyin was a little drunk, and the two pots of daughter red made her dizzy, and her body couldn't help but fall backwards.

Zhan Shu was taken aback, and before he could get closer, he saw Mo Gongyin standing up with one hand, hanging diagonally on the cherry tree pole, spitting wine.

Seeing that she was fine, Zhan Shu also breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly, he felt that there was other breath, and he looked around sharply, and finally his eyes fell on the door.

There stood a slender figure in a white gauze skirt and slowly walked in.

Mo Gongyin lazily opened her eyes and watched the white figure slowly approaching, she reluctantly stood up, stood firmly and looked at the woman who had walked to her, and raised her thick eyebrows.

It was a stunning face that captivated the city and the country, with apricot eyes dark and cold, and the bottom of the eyes was full of amazement and obsession.

"You are the proton Mo Gongyin of the Mo Kingdom?" The stunning woman looked at her questioningly