The wind suddenly blows a pool of spring water.

However, it was only after a momentary slight ripple, and then quickly returned to a mirror-like calm.

Si Yunyin raised his eyes slowly, and the thick mist seemed to have accumulated snow marks that could not be dissolved, clear and cold. He stared at Mo Lan quietly, as if he was silently interpreting her words with a little bit of play, almost a lot of sincerity.

Time is ticking, and the silence seems to go on indefinitely.

Suddenly, the woman standing against the pillar let out a hearty laugh, and then announced to the cold and arrogant man with great arrogance: "Si Yunyin, it's not so easy!" I thought about it carefully, this deal is too cost-effective, so you'd better come up with a deal that is equivalent to curing your illness, and I'll never do a loss-making business! ”

Si Yunyin was stunned for a moment, and then coldly looked away.

What are the terms of the equivalent exchange? He didn't seem to have asked her to heal him, did he? What's more, does she have that ability?

"The prince seems to like quiet, and he doesn't like trouble......" Mo Lan touched his chin and said thoughtlessly, as if with a somewhat calculating tone, and the meaning of his words was really incomprehensible.

It wasn't until the two inquiring eyes fell back on her that she continued with a glittering thief smile: "However, I'm afraid that our palace will not be able to continue to be quiet anytime soon, and the prince must learn to get used to it." In order to cure the prince's illness as soon as possible, from tomorrow onwards, no matter what I do, please ask the prince not to stop it, as for you, just bother to come up with a quid pro quo that satisfies me. ”

What does she mean by that? What does it mean that the palace can't be quiet anymore? also asked him not to ask her to do anything, did he not care if she made the palace restless?

"You don't need to ask about this king's illness!" He looked at Mo Lan with a slight warning, and his tone was a little impatient.

"That's not going to work!" His warning was completely ineffective when it came to a certain woman, "Anyway, I am also responsible for today's incident, although in general my kindness for the country and the people cannot be understood by the prince at all, but after all, I caused this incident, and I am naturally obliged to contribute to the prince." ”

Mo Lan was very ashamed to praise his good quality of strong sense of responsibility, plus accusing a man of not understanding the bad behavior of others, and did not take the face of the person in front of him with hidden signs of blackening in his eyes.

At the end, he was still very arrogant and bold, and stepped forward to pat Si Yunyin's snow-white shoulder: "Lord Wang, don't worry, I will definitely cure your illness." ”

Si Yunyin tilted his head slightly, and saw that the robe on his right shoulder was obviously sunk into it a little, he raised his beautiful fingers expressionlessly, and dusted it a few times very leisurely, and his disgust was self-evident.

The corners of Mo Lan's eyes twitched violently twice, and he laughed dryly, and then blew his right hand a few times, and rubbed his palms back and forth a few times, making a crisp slapping sound, and the provocative heart was known to everyone.

Si Yunyin watched her performance coldly, and suddenly stretched out two fingers to "carry" the white jade wine glass on the stone table, and threw it out directly half a mile without changing his face, and the meaning of return was overflowing.

Seeing this, Mo Lan hurriedly wiped her lips viciously with a posture of preventing virus infection......

Takizawa glanced at the childish vindictive behavior of the two people in the pavilion, and was so speechless that he wanted to blindfold himself.