Mo Lan's overt and deprecating praise did not make Si Yunyin feel too emotional, but he just glanced at her very seriously, and there was a clear spring flowing in his glass-like intoxicating eyes.

"The princess doesn't have to be humble." He smiled lightly, with the beauty of the first melting of ice and snow, "The so-called one who is close to Zhu is red, and those who are close to ink are black." This king has been with the princess for a long time, and the princess has naturally learned a little bit of her skills. ”

His tone was sincere, his expression was indifferent, and his elegant appearance was as if he was discussing elegant topics such as poetry and poetry with Mo Lan, but the words he said were really speechless, and he successfully made Takizawa on the side like a lightning strike, and Mo Lan's face was also black and black.

What does it mean to learn a little bit of fur? It's as if he learned from her for such a lack of morality, and his high number of paragraphs is completely at the backbone level, so how can he still learn from her?

Besides, she has always been bad on the bright side, and he is bad in the stomach, are they not the same at all?

Mo Lan hung the corners of her eyes, and couldn't help but snort softly: "Si Yunyin, I look at you now, and I am beginning to understand the true meaning of the phrase 'people must not be disguised'. ”

I'm afraid that everyone in the world will be deceived by this kid's appearance, it seems to be cold and harmless, and if he accidentally provokes it, it is estimated that he will be so yin that there are no bones left.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but squint her eyes and scan him for two weeks, and she had a new understanding of this master.

"This king will take this sentence as a compliment from the princess to this king."

Si Yunyin raised his eyebrows and eyes, and the charm of the spring breeze. Reflecting that flawless face like white jade, it became more and more dusty and beautiful, and it was almost blinding the eyes of others.

"Humph!" Mo Lan snorted heavily, expressing deep contempt for his self-proclaimed behavior.

Look at this thick-skinned person, she only now knows how deep this kid hides it!

Si Yunyin chuckled lightly and didn't say anything more.

As for Mo Lan's temperament, he now has a little bit of a clear understanding. This woman will only flatteringly call him "Lord Wang" when she has something to ask for, and at other times without exception, she will call him by his first name.

When the tone is weird, it means that she is calculating something, when the tone is not good, it means that she is in an unhappy mood, and when the tone is raised, there is a chance that she is deliberately provoking him.

Just like Fang Cai, she just had something to say, and she was scolding him around the corner. All he had to do was go down the pole and let her punch hit a ball of soft cotton, and she would retreat without a fight, and she would consciously break her skills.

Facts have proved that the only magic weapon to win against a faceless person is to be more faceless and skinless than her.

The smile on his lips unconsciously expanded, Si Yunyin lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a layer of ink-colored silhouette on his eyelids.

For the first time in his life, in a verbal confrontation with a woman, this master felt an extremely peculiar sense of accomplishment.

He was in a happy mood and smiled like a spring breeze, but Mo Lan was depressed and extremely unhappy. Seeing his gentle appearance like jade, there seemed to be thousands of grass and mud horses whistling past in her heart, and she really didn't understand, what was this kid thinking, how could he laugh so coquettishly?

"I said, how did Si Yunzhao know that Lu Dao was the one you sent?" She was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that this kid wouldn't blatantly tell people that he did the thing, and he robbed the thing, right?

"On that day in Flower Street, there was such a big commotion, and someone who was interested would know who needed the ice muscle jade paste the most." Si Yunyin spoke lightly, and there was an indescribable elegance between his indifferent eyebrows, "This king didn't do anything to hide afterwards, and Si Yunzhao only found out at this moment that it was someone sent by this king, which made this king a little surprised." ”

He sighed lightly, seemingly extremely disappointed with Si Yunzhao's performance.

Mo Lan was speechless, was he turning a corner and disliking Si Yunzhao for being too stupid?

As soon as her mind turned, she inexplicably felt a little weak. Who is the person who needs the ice muscle to support the jade paste the most, isn't she it? Without knowing anything, she used the stolen goods that Si Yunyin had snatched back. There is a good saying, I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, and it is estimated that Si Yunzhao's account has naturally fallen on her head.

Not long ago, she was still causing trouble for herself, and Si Yunyin was complacent about paying the bill, and now the news of the world came, and Si Yunyin immediately replied to her with a more powerful amount, and their situation is really half a catty now.

Rubbing his face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, Mo Lan suddenly realized that the two of them were now enemies everywhere, enemies were flying all over the sky, and this Minwang Mansion had now become the target of everyone.

With her current ability to protect herself, shouldn't she decisively pack up her bedding and flee to some unknown deep mountain forest to hide?

With a sigh in her heart, she crossed her arms and looked at the indifferent person in front of her, suddenly raised the corners of her eyebrows, and said, "Lord Wang, why don't we make a bet?" ”

"Oh?" Si Yunyin glanced at her, and raised her lips with rare interest, "Bet on what?" ”

Mo Lan shook his calves, and shook his head helplessly and self-deprecatingly: "Just bet, who will be the first person to come to the door to find trouble, is it to find trouble with you, or to trouble me?" ”

Si Yunyin pursed her thin lips lightly, and did not answer her question, which was more like talking to herself. It's just that in those bottomless eyes, a touch of ice spring color was inexplicably swept up, faintly revealing a stunning glow.

However, what Mo Lan didn't expect was that God seemed to be determined to let her comprehend the true meaning of life and experience the connotations of various words today, and her communication with Si Yunyin during the day was far from achieving results.

It wasn't until the night was full of darkness and it was more revealing that she once again understood what it meant to be "in a word" and what it meant to be a "crow's mouth".

In the dead of night, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

The layers of pavilions and pavilions in the palace cast a staggered light and shadow under the moonlight. The towering trees swayed in the night wind, facing the silvery moonlight, half covered with silver light, half hidden in the dark night, showing their teeth and claws, interweaving a bleak and strange artistic conception.

The moonlight spilled through the window lattice, shining on the marble floor, forming a layer of white and translucent light, as if there was a trace of cold steaming.

Light gauze shrouded, brocade paved. Mo Lan was covered with a thick brocade quilt and slept peacefully.

Suddenly, her eyebrows furrowed, and the tips of her ears moved alertly, as if she had heard something unusual.

Her closed eyes opened suddenly, she lifted the quilt and sat up suddenly, her face was dark, her cold aura enveloped her body, and there was an inexplicable danger between her pursed lips.

She turned her head and quickly swept to the doorway, her gaze like cold lightning.

The door, but at this moment, it was pushed open suddenly, and the dark incense stepped in hurriedly, seeing that Mo Lan had already sat up, and was looking in her direction with cold eyes, a trace of surprise could not help but pass in her calm eyes, and then quickly covered it, and walked quickly in front of Mo Lan, her beautiful face was dyed with a layer of solemnity.

"Master, someone broke into the palace at night and is coming in the direction of the Jianyue Pavilion! It seems ......," she paused, then continued, "It seems to be coming for you!" ”

Mo Lan raised his eyebrows, and the cool and thin lip line hooked a sneering arc, cold and sneering.

Someone came to the door so quickly? It's just that she didn't expect that she came at her first, it seems that she lost the bet she made with Si Yunyin this time.

"Let's go, let's go and see."

She got up lazily, reached out and took her coat and put it on, and then covered it with a thick white fox fur, and then slowly walked outward.

She wanted to see what kind of person was so bold that he even dared to break into the palace. Do you think that she, the princess, is a soft persimmon that can be handled casually, or does she not take Si Yunyin, the prince, in her eyes at all, and think that the Min Wangfu is not to be afraid at all, and they can break in if they want to?

Scold......

A chuckle rippled in the empty room, quiet and cold, making the dark fragrance behind him inexplicably tighten.

Mo Lan gently brushed the broken hair on his forehead, and a dark color quickly precipitated in his clear eyes.

And no matter what the reason is, she can guarantee that tonight, the Minwang Mansion will definitely let these people who don't know the depths of this trip be worthwhile!

As soon as Mo Lan and Dark Fragrance stepped out of the hall door, they saw that a confrontation had formed outside. The guards of the palace were armed with swords, blocking the entrance layer by layer, and a few feet away were dozens of masked people, but the costumes were varied, not like killers serving some organizations, but more like people in the rivers and lakes.

The two pairs of men and horses stood together, with a bit of tension, and when an order was given, it was a fight.

However, under this tense atmosphere, there is a striking white shadow that is particularly abrupt, which seems incompatible with this solemn night.

Mo Lan's eyes turned, and he saw Si Yunyin outside the crowd with an indifferent face.

Dressed in moonlight, snowy clothes and black hair.

He leisurely put his hands behind his back, looking at the moonlight in the clouds with far-reaching eyes, like an independent immortal who has left the world, and standing still in one place is a proud demeanor. No matter how turbulent the world is, there are just dust particles in front of him, and he can't stir up the bits and pieces of waves in his heart.

"Master."

Ling Qi and the others were already standing on the stone steps in front of the hall door, and when they saw Mo Lan coming over at this moment, they all called out quite respectfully.

Mo Lan nodded, and stood on the stone steps with them, the attention of the dozens of masked people instantly fell on her, and Si Yunyin heard the sound, and also turned his head to look at her.

The moment he looked back, the fog dissipated, as if the whole heaven and earth were shrunk in that deep spring.

Then, the white robe flew, Si Yunyin took a step and walked slowly towards her, and after walking to her side, the corners of his lips suddenly raised slightly, and he spit out three words very lightly-

"You've lost."

Mo Lan also smiled, pretending to sigh helplessly: "I am willing to lose the bet." ”

Several secret guards beside him were a little confused, and they didn't understand what dumb riddles they were playing, only Takizawa rolled his eyes speechlessly at the sky, and said in his heart, only these two masters have such interest, and at such a time, they still remember to bet!