The carriage was driving on the street, and Jing Yunse occasionally lifted the curtain to look out, and the lively scenes along the way made Jing Yunse's somewhat apprehensive mood become much more relaxed.

"Miss......"

Mo Yan's sudden voice made Jing Yunse a little stunned, this Mo Yan would take the initiative to talk to him, it was really the sun coming out in the west.

"What's wrong, what's the matter?"

Jing Yunse frowned slightly and answered in a low voice.

"If the emperor asks you whether you agree to the prince's proposal, how will the eldest lady answer?"

Mo Yan sat in the carriage outside the curtain, his voice did not have the slightest temperature, it was so cold that it seemed to freeze people in the next second.

"How do you think I should answer? How do you want me to answer? ”

Jing Yunse hooked his lips slightly, he never thought that this guy was actually quite interested in this matter.

There was no sound outside the curtain, and Jing Yunse was a little strangely silent for a few seconds before he opened the curtain again, only to see Mo Yan's indifferent back.

"Why are you silent again?"

Mo Yan's back stiffened, "Fang Cai's subordinates have overstepped, and the eldest lady doesn't have to take it to heart." ”

"It doesn't matter! It's rare to hear you say a word, and it's good to say anything. ”

Jing Yunse smiled indifferently, and her beautiful little face was full of helplessness.

When the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace, Mo Yan lifted the curtain and stretched out a pair of big hands full of calluses.

Originally, Jing Yunse was going to jump out of the car by himself, but the other person's hand had already reached over, isn't it good not to admit it?

Jing Yunse stood on the carriage with his eyelashes trembling slightly, and finally stretched out his hand.

What kind of hands were they, cold without a trace of temperature, and their hands were covered with calluses, which I think would be like this after years of martial arts, especially the hand holding the sword, which was so rough that it looked like a knife had cut her hand.

Mo Yan seemed to sense Jing Yunse's discomfort, and tore off the corner of the hem of his clothes neatly, wrapped his palm, and then helped Jing Yunse get out of the carriage.

Jing Yunse was very puzzled by Mo Yan's sudden move, such an indifferent and ruthless secret guard could have such a considerate side.

"Thank you."

Jing Yunse naturally couldn't pretend not to see it.

Mo never said a word, and only let go after Jing Yunse stood firm.

When Jing Yunse followed the palace people into the palace gate as last time, Wu Wu suddenly appeared, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her lips under her veil.

Mo Yan ignored the innocent gesture and the obvious cynicism.

"Miss, how can a person like you who is low-level and dusty covet it, there may have been some possibilities in the past. But now that the eldest lady has regained her original appearance, do you think she will fall in love with an emotionless secret guard? ”

Wu Yan crossed his arms and said cool words on the side, and the resentment in his eyes was very obvious.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Mo Yan said indifferently, and he didn't even look at Wuxian at it.

"It's really not about me, I just think you're a little delusional, so I'm kind enough to remind you." ”

"You're worthy?"

Mo Yan didn't appreciate it at all, and he didn't bother to talk to her.

Wu Yan stared at Mo Yan coldly, and seeing that he didn't say anything more, he was embarrassed to entangle anymore, and immediately hid in the shadows.

Mo Yan looked at the place where the palace gate was already empty, and his deep and cold eyes sank.

He naturally knew that Wuwu's words must be reasonable, but he had been by this woman's side for nearly ten years.

It can be said that she is like her shadow.,That subtle feeling can't be explained clearly by others in a few words.。。