The slender white fingers pressed against the corner of the mask, and everyone present gasped.

Especially Xiahou Jiuchuan, he wanted to see what kind of person Lin Mo was like.

The mask was slowly taken off, revealing slightly pale cheeks, because of the reason that he often wears a mask, this kind of white has a bit of transparency, which makes the lip color appear extraordinarily obvious, a pair of phoenix eyes makes people feel soul-catching, and feel extremely seductive, but there is no way to ignore the deep eyebrows and eyes, after looking at it for a long time, it is actually a little more fierce.

The more Xiahou Zheng looked at it, the more familiar he felt in his heart, but he didn't know if it was because of his age, and he couldn't think of what was more familiar for a while.

"Is the hussar general satisfied?" His smiling eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and suddenly the fierce aura around him dissipated a lot, and he saw that there was a bit of a humble gentleman in it.

It was the first time for Lin Moran to see Su Yukang's face under such circumstances, and while feeling novel, he couldn't help but sigh, this person is really a natural demon, no matter how long he takes a look, he will still be amazed.

"Satisfied......" Xiahou Zheng even felt a little dazed in front of him, and then saw Su Yukang bring the mask again, as far as he knew, since the death of His Royal Highness King Cheng's biological mother, he had brought these masks.

There are very few people who can see his face.

Xiahou Zheng realized that he seemed to have stepped into someone else's pit, doesn't this mean that he is already in the same group as King Cheng?

Maybe it was self-defeating, but he was really satisfied, and Xiahou Zheng finally chose to compromise.

"I agree to the marriage between you and Ink Dye, but let me say it first, if you hurt Ink Dye, even if you become a king, I will make you pay!"

Su Yukang immediately smiled, and her acting was very good, and she promised: "This is natural, I will dye the ink regularly, and no one else can bully her, not even myself." ”

Lin Moran couldn't help rubbing her hands, she really didn't expect Su Yukang to be such a talkative person, if she hadn't known that there was a profit between the two, I was afraid that she would have indulged in his love words.

In the end, Xia Hou Zheng's attitude was naturally much better than before, coupled with the identity of the benefactor, the two began to talk about everything.

It wasn't until it was getting late that Su Yukang got up and prepared to leave, nodding and letting Lin Moran go to send it off.

Xiahou Zheng had already been moved by Su Yukang's words, so naturally he would not disagree, and let Lin Moran say something superfluous to Su Yukang.

The two walked in front, and Butterfly Wing and the others walked behind, which can be regarded as leaving the best space for the two to talk.

Seeing that the people were following from a distance, Lin Moran said: "I didn't expect you to be such a person who can speak well, why didn't I find out before?" Today's incident is considered my impulse, I thought that if my grandfather couldn't find you, he would forget it, but I didn't expect you to be there. ”

"Naturally, I want to come, if I don't even have a little sincerity, how can I marry you back to my Chengwang Mansion?" His voice was a little hoarse, it seemed that it was because he talked too much to Xiahou Zheng, and he was a little indulged in it, which made Lin Moran feel his heart skip a beat.

I don't know how many times it is, but I keep silently thinking in my heart that this is just an expedient measure.

Su Yukang didn't receive a response, so he stopped, his deep eyes looked directly at Lin Moran in front of him, the sky outside had gradually darkened, and even his light-colored eyes began to thicken.

"Are you barely taking my words to heart?" He asked, feeling a little sorry in his heart.

In fact, he couldn't distinguish what he was thinking in his heart for a long time, and if he could be with Lin Mo like this, he seemed to think it was a very good thing.

Lin Moran was looked at by him with such eyes, and he was inevitably a little touched, and immediately wanted to divert his gaze, but Su Yukang stretched out his hand to hold the position of her jaw, so that she had nowhere to escape.

"Why do you want to avoid my eyes, is it possible that you are afraid that if you look at me a few more times, you will like me deeply?"

"Me!" Lin Moran subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to refute, who knew that he fell directly into Su Yukang's eyes that were almost drowning, she had almost never seen such a beautiful pair of eyes, as if the affection of the whole world had been placed in front of you.

But she tried her best not to sink, and the two were in a stalemate.

In the end, Su Yukang compromised first, he let go of his hand first, and then smiled: "Do you know what happened in the palace today?" At the state banquet, Liang Zheng will inevitably become the concubine of the saint, and you will become the fiancée of this king. ”

"You did it?" Lin Moran hurriedly went down the stairs given by the other party, and asked in a slightly panicked manner.

Su Yukang nodded, "Yes and no, I just buried something in the front position, if Liang Zheng was more vigilant, she would naturally not fall into it, but if she was stupid, she couldn't blame me." ”

Hearing this, Lin Moran couldn't help but tremble, feeling a little cold.

Su Yukang thought that it was because of the cold weather, and hurriedly quickened his pace and walked outside, a little afraid that Lin Moran would be infected with the wind and cold because of this.

After the two left, Xiahou Zheng opened his mouth to ask Xiahou Jiuchuan on the side.

Do you think this decision is the right one? Although this king is powerful, he is still a saint after all, and the more power he has, the more he will become a thorn in the side of others. ”

Xiahou Jiuchuan sighed, "Grandfather, you have already agreed, is it possible that now that people have not gone far, they have already thought about regretting it, you are too worried about ink dyeing, since King Cheng can stay until now, it has already explained his rights." ”

"Even if it's a saint, he doesn't dare to move easily."

Xiahou Zheng seems to understand whether he understands or not, and when he gets older, many things will be mixed together, which makes him a little tired.

"I'll leave the matter of ink dyeing to you, grandfather is old, and he has to rest after all."

"Yes." Xiahou Jiuchuan's mouth was bitter, and only Lin Moran knew about the things he liked about ink dyeing.

Now that there is no hope at all, I just think that if the ink dye can live well, it will be a good thing.