Chapter 150: The Emperor Under the Osmanthus Tree!
Xiao Yueyao was suddenly startled, she could only abandon the cloth bag to protect herself, and she was busy holding the big tree trunk tightly with both hands, and her little face was also tightly clinging, at this time she was like a koala.
That's what made her feel safe.
But as soon as she moved, the osmanthus tree was also driven and rustled.
Xiao Yueyao listened to the rustling sound with trepidation, hoping that Ye Mohan would not notice her direction at all.
Just thinking like this, I saw the bright yellow figure pause.
In the next second, he turned his head directly to look in her direction, and saw a pair of neatly placed embroidered shoes under the tree.
His eyes widened, and he looked up at the osmanthus tree.
Among the swaying leaves, a familiar pale little face suddenly appeared.
The lights in Kunluan Palace have long been extinguished.
Ye Mohan always thought that Xiao Yueyao was asleep.
However, why did Xiao Yueyao appear on the tree at this time.
Ye Mohan felt that he needed an explanation.
Gonggong Li also looked up at Ye Mohan's gaze, and after seeing Xiao Yueyao, he was startled, then lowered his head and smiled, and retreated a little farther.
Xiao Yueyao's eyes met Ye Mo's cold black eyes.
The eyes are facing each other.
After a while, Xiao Yueyao laughed embarrassedly, "Your Majesty, what are you doing this dark and windy month?" ”
"I should ask you this."
Ye Mohan stood under the tree, looking up at Xiao Yueyao coldly, Xiao Yueyao's pale little face at this time made him frown.
Xiao Yueyao continued to laugh dryly, "Your Majesty's concubine is climbing a tree, this month is dark and windy, it is really suitable for climbing trees." ”
"Come down."
Ye Mohan's voice was cold, and there was no half of a smile in his tone, only Sen Sen's coldness.
Xiao Yueyao was already nervous, Ye Mohan was so fierce, Xiao Yueyao was so frightened, her hand didn't catch it, and her body leaned back uncontrollably.
"Ahh
This time, she's really going to fall!
It may ...... Die, right?
The wind whistled in her ears.
She closed her eyes in fear.
Wait for the pain to hit you.
Minutes and seconds passed.
However, she did not feel any pain.
It was as if she had fallen into a warm embrace.
Gonggong Li stood in the distance, thinking that it should be a harmonious and beautiful picture of affection, but somehow a scream sounded.
He hurriedly looked up.
I saw that a girl dressed in pink jumped down from the osmanthus tree.
The wind ruffled the hem of her skirt and blew her dark hair.
In the end, with the wind, it fell into the arms of the violent and handsome emperor under the tree.
The barefoot girl hid in the emperor's arms in fear, and the osmanthus fluttered down.
In the distance, the moon hangs high.
Gonggong Li's face turned red and he hurriedly lowered his head.
Shame.
Xiao Yueyao's eyes were misty, and she looked at the handsome face that was close at hand in a daze, and it took a while before she reacted and hurriedly withdrew.
Stand with your head bowed and obediently.
Can't offend the villain......
Ye Mo's cold ice eyes fell on Xiao Yueyao's lowered little face, and her gaze slowly moved down.
I saw that Xiao Yueyao was wearing a pink skirt, which looked very thin in this slightly cool autumn night.
Further down, there is the girl's naked white jade feet.
The girl's white and pink toes were curled up nervously.
Why didn't Your Majesty speak, wouldn't you be trying to execute her?
Xiao Yueyao secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Mo Han in front of her, and her misty eyes crashed into Ye Mo Han's scorching cold eyes.
Before she could come back to her senses.
The night ink was cold like a gust of wind, and it had swept in front of her eyes.
Xiao Yueyao's pupils widened slightly, still in a daze.
Ye Mohan hugged her waist and crushed the person against the tree.