Yu Yanhao grabbed Mo Ran's wrist and shouted out his heart.

Yu Yanhao is really patient to the limit, for more than a year, the figure of ink dye has never faded out of his vision and mind, so that when he first ascended the throne as the emperor and the harem was empty, hundreds of courtiers wrote to propose that concubines fill the harem, but he seriously refused.

Because Yu Yan Hao remembered that what Mo Ran liked was a clean boy who was a couple for a lifetime, so Yu Yan Hao always remembered every word of Mo Dye, and kept it in mind, so he didn't care that Mo Dye had identified Jun Chenyuan, he just knew that he knew Mo Dye before Jun Chenyuan, and there was no reason why Mo Dye would not give him a chance.

Yu Yan Hao just felt a burst of softness and delicacy in the palm of his hand, it was the ink-stained skin, it was the person he thought about day and night for a year, at this moment, by his side, how could Yu Yan Hao let the ink dye leave.

"Yan Hao, you ......."

Mo Ran looked at Yu Yanhao's somewhat anxious appearance with some surprise, and recalled Yu Yanhao's sentence "I believe" in his ears, pursed his red lips, but did not say too much.

"Ink dye, I...... I knew you before him, I know everything about you, and I understand your past, you see, Mofu is now down, I helped you take revenge on the ink dye, you... Can you give me a chance? ”

Yu Yan Hao does not seem to be a king of a country at the moment, but a young man who pursues the girl he loves, Yu Yan Hao's pale blue eyes are full of anxiety, and even a little panic, he is afraid of Mo Ran's answer, or rather, what Yu Yan Hao is afraid of is Mo Ran's rejection.

"Yan Hao, this kind of thing has nothing to do with the order of acquaintance......"

Mo Ran pursed his red lips, as if trying to tell Yu Yan Hao tactfully, but Yu Yan Hao didn't seem to understand Mo Ran's hints, and the strength of his hands tightened.

Seeing this, Jun Chenyuan took a step and wanted to make a move.

"Chenyuan ......"

Mo Ran grabbed Jun Chenyuan's palm and shook his head.

Yu Yanhao's matter, she solved it herself.

When Jun Chenyuan saw this, he gave up, but the breath around him became more and more low.

"Ink dye, give me a chance, as long as I have a chance, really, he can do it, I can too, I... I am the emperor of the Yuhuang Dynasty, I can, I can promise you a lifetime of glory, wealth and eminence, whatever you want, I can give you anything, I ......."

Yu Yanhao seemed to try to continue, but was interrupted by Mozen's shaking of his head.

"I....... I have other things, I don't have a wife, I'm still innocent, I can give you the life you want, a couple, ink dye, give me a chance, just ......"

The tears in the corners of Yu Yanhao's eyes will not fall, and his eyes are full of pain when he looks at the ink.

"Yan Hao, you wait."

Mo Ran looked at Yu Yanhao's appearance, and suddenly sighed, love seems to be like this, there is no fairness or not, and there is no first come, it is just that kind of love does not know what to do, and it goes deep.

"You know, what I'm thinking right now?"

Mo Ran lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then raised his head again, and his clear blue eyes looked at the bottom of Yu Yanhao's eyes.

"I... I don't know. ”

Yu Yanhao didn't know what to do with ink dyeing, so he just shook his head blankly.

"If I don't say it, you won't understand, but Yan Hao, if I don't say it, Chen Yuan also understands me, this is your gap, and this is exactly what I want."

Mo Dye is extraordinarily serious, she likes Jun Chenyuan, and even says that she loves Jun Chenyuan, they are in love, and the tacit understanding between them is something that no one can get into.

"But, I ......"

Yu Yan Hao still seemed to want to say something, but he was silent, Yu Yan Hao began to think, some feelings, no need to speak, a look, you know what the other party thinks, this

, is what ink dye wants, and he can't.

"Yan Hao, your future is bright, you don't have to be entangled with me, but we are good friends, and we will always be, your future, you will meet the person who cherishes you heart-to-heart."

Mo Ran looked at Yu Yanhao's distracted appearance, and couldn't help but comfort her, after all, this was her friend, her first friend of the opposite sex.

Then, Mo Ran and Jun Chenyuan left together, Yu Yan Hao sat on the ground, let the tears slide down his cheeks, he closed his eyes tightly, and looked up to the sky expressionlessly.

Even if it was extremely painful, Yu Yanhao maintained the dignity of the emperor without the slightest expression of pain.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty...... It's cold underground, and the ink-dyed girl has gone away......."

The one who spoke was an old man, the appearance of a eunuch, that was Shuyu, who grew up with Yu Yan Hao since he was a child, and was staying by Yu Yan Hao's side as a personal eunuch at the moment.

Yu Yan Hao is deeply in love with ink dyeing, which Shuyu knows very well, but Shuyu also understands that the beautiful woman who comes and goes like the wind is really not suitable for his majesty, how can two people who do not coincide at all with their ideals and futures be together?

"Shuyu, I'm fine, three days later, the concubine selection ceremony will be held as usual."

Yu Yanhao wiped away his tears at some point, stood up, returned to his indifferent appearance, and lightly instructed Shuyu.

"Yes, Your Majesty......."

Shu Yu knew that Yu Yanhao's heart had changed greatly, and he began to succumb to life, because of the ink dyeing, completely withdrawn from his world, and there was not a trace left.

But now, he can only do what Yu Yan Hao instructs, after all, this choice of concubine is an excellent thing for Yu Yan Hao.

Three days later, the news that the new emperor of the Yuhuang Dynasty was about to choose a concubine swept the entire country like the wind, making many young girls from big families busy.

You must know that if you win the favor of the emperor, then the glory and wealth of this life will not be captured.

But how do these girls know that this palace gate is as deep as the sea.

And inside the vermilion palace walls, are there gold, silver, jewelry, or open guns and arrows......

Mo Ran, who was still in the imperial capital, naturally heard the news, and couldn't help but chuckle, it was a blessed smile, Yu Yan Hao was her first best friend, and now she finally let go of herself and chose another good wife, naturally she was happy.

"Time is so fast, Yan Hao is going to get married......"

Mo Ran turned the porcelain cup in his hand and said slowly with a chuckle.

"Yes, Dye'er has also reached the age of marriage......"

Jun Chenyuan followed the words of the ink dye, you know, he has been peeking at the ink dye for a long time, and he doesn't know when he can hold the beauty.

"Chen Yuan, when the dust settles, I will marry you."

Ink Dye seemed to realize in an instant that he had dragged on for too long, and he owed too much to the man next to him who had already decided that he had spent the rest of his life.

"I'm very happy that Dye'er is willing to marry me, you still have time, we are not in a hurry."

Jun Chenyuan stepped forward and hugged the ink dye into his arms, and his slender knuckles interspersed with the ink-dyed hair, slowly kneading it to relieve the fatigue of the ink dye.

Mo Ran obediently approached Jun Chenyuan's arms, wrapped his arms around Jun Chenyuan's waist, and rubbed his forehead against Jun Chenyuan's lower abdomen, successfully arousing Jun Chenyuan's undeserved reaction.

"Dye'er, don't move ......"

Jun Chenyuan's clear eyes were dyed with lust, and a flame began to ignite in his lower abdomen, and then swept through his body like a prairie fire, Jun Chenyuan's breathing began to become heavy, and the strength of his hands to knead ink and dye his hair gradually increased.

Jun Chenyuan clearly felt the changes in his body and raised his head somewhere, but at this time, Mo Ran raised his little face that was a little red, and he chuckled lightly under his eyes.

"Chen Yuan, it's okay....

..”

Mo Ran naturally understood what this was going on, and although she was so shy, she still chuckled and indulged Jun Chenyuan, because Mo Ran was sure that the man in front of her was the person she had identified as a lifetime.

Jun Chenyuan got the promise of ink dyeing, so he couldn't bear it anymore, picked up ink dye, and carefully placed it on the bed, the snow-white sheets reflected the ink dyed red and shy little face, which was really beautiful.

Jun Chenyuan let out a low roar, kissed Mo Ran's smiling red lips, and the tip of his tongue slid wantonly, violating Mo Ran's territory, absorbing the sweet breath that belonged to Mo Dye, until the two of them were out of breath, Jun Chenyuan's handsome face hung in front of Mo Ran's eyes, and he spoke, his voice trembling a little.

"Dye'er, is that okay?"

"Chenyuan ......"

Mo Ran was ashamed to say the answer, so he had to brush Jun Chenyuan's side face with one hand and slowly close his eyes.

The beauty was warmly invited, how could she retreat from the battle, not to mention, Jun Chenyuan didn't want to retreat.

Jun Chenyuan's slender bone knuckles crossed his ink-stained waist, slowly tearing off the pale red ribbon, revealing the moon-white undershirt, Jun Chenyuan's fingers were trembling, it seemed that he had never been so nervous.

Slowly, the ink-stained clothes were all faded off, leaving only the white belly pocket, which complemented the ink-stained white skin.

Jun Chenyuan's eyes were bloodshot at the moment, and the sudden upsurge of lust made Jun Chenyuan's brain blank, and the blue robe disappeared without a trace.

"Chenyuan ......"

Mo Ran was a little emotional, his blurry eyes looked at Jun Chenyuan's handsome face, and his mouth kept muttering, muttering Jun Chenyuan's name, as if he had lit the last flame.

Jun Chenyuan's hot kiss fell overwhelmingly, from the forehead, eyelids, and the tip of the nose all the way down, to the collarbone, shoulder, leaving a faint red trace.

The white belly pocket had quietly fallen to the ground at some point, blending in with the messy clothes on the ground.

The body of the ink dye was full of ambiguous traces, and the slight thin sweat slowly appeared on the forehead, and Jun Chenyuan was also sweating profusely, supporting his body and hanging above the ink dye.

The ink-dyed figure is exquisite, and the soft snow peak has an extraordinarily fragrant fragrance, tempting Jun Chenyuan's nerves.

Mo Ran had lost the ability to think, just clinging to Jun Chenyuan's shoulders tightly, shouting Jun Chenyuan's name in confusion and helplessness, just when the two of them were about to kick the door, the blue fall of Mo Ran's fingertips flashed violently.

The blinding light awakened Inkdye's mind almost instantly.

"Dyeing, something happened, come to Biluo."

The solemn voice of Yarle only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared.

Ink Dye instantly regained his senses, but before he could be shy, he straightened up.

Jun Chenyuan didn't care about anything else, his lust receded like a tide, he reached out and pulled up the clothes on the ground to wrap the ink dye, and then pulled out the clothes at will to cover his body, and disappeared in place with the ink dye.

When you appear again, you are in Biluo.

"Dyeing, something happened to Xia Muyao."

As soon as Ink Dye appeared, Yar Leyin put a communicator into Ink Dye's hand, his expression a little solemn.

"Mu Yao?"

Ink-dyed's face had already returned to normal, and the ambiguous aura was also gone at this moment, and Ink-dyed's fingertips were tapped, and Lan Luoyi appeared in place with a panicked voice.

"Dye, dye and dye you come back soon, Sister Mu Yao... Her dantian was shattered, Brother Yan and her brother were also seriously injured, we... We ......"

The message is cut off at the end, but Ink Dye is still aware of the seriousness of the problem.

"Dye'er, go back."

Jun Chenyuan tidied up the clothes of the two, but his eyebrows frowned tightly.

Ink-dyed face is as gloomy as water, who the hell is the person who dares to touch her ink-dyed!

"Back to the Inner Continent."