After Ye Mohan finished speaking, his eyes were complex and deep, and he glanced deeply at Leng Yue, then took the cup, raised his head, and drank it all.

Ning Xiang's eyes were propped up, staring at Ye Mohan without blinking for a moment.

What did he say to Leng Yue just now?

Practice?

No wonder!

In an instant, Ning Xiang suddenly understood, Leng Yue would not blame herself for the past, let alone add courtesy to Jiang Tingbai, so this sumptuous meal was actually prepared for Ye Mohan.

Ye Mohan is leaving!

"You're leaving?"

Ning Xiang pressed her emotions all night, and the moment she saw Ye Mohan put down her wine glass, she finally couldn't hold back anymore.

But as soon as the words were spoken, she regretted it.

For the current Ye Mohan, isn't it the best way to leave?

But......

Somehow, Ning Xiang involuntarily set her eyes on Jiang Tingbai, who was sitting on the side, and from the beginning to the present, it seemed that he was out of the way.

He still sat there, looking at the few people at the dinner table with a shallow, mysterious and deep smile.

When he came into contact with Ning Xiang's gaze, he didn't dodge in the slightest.

Ning Xiang chuckled in her heart.

At the beginning, because she couldn't find the news of Ye Mohan, Leng Yue, and Ye Jiuchen everywhere, she had no choice but to think of Jiang Tingbai.

And it just happened that Jiang Tingbai was going to go out at that time, she didn't have time to think about it at that time, she instinctively felt that Jiang Tingbai didn't attend the wedding of Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen, so when she went out at this time, it wasn't like a battle and posture to enter the palace, so she must have gone to find Leng Yue.

Therefore, she rushed forward regardless of it, knelt down and begged Jiang Tingbai to bring her with her.

Even, made such a vow that there is no ego.

This way, until just now, all she thought about in her heart was Ye Mohan, and knowing this moment, she finally woke up.

What was Jiang Tingbai's purpose in coming to Leng Yue?

Congratulate?

Isn't that supposed to be the time of the wedding, to show the best expression of sincerity?

Not to mention that the location of this Zhuangzi is extremely secret, and others don't know it at all, how did Jiang Tingbai know.

He alone brought himself to this!

Unless, he was prepared early in the morning, knowing that Ye Mohan would come, and knowing that Ye Mohan was leaving, so he brought himself with him.

Jiang Tingbai didn't plan to let Ye Mohan go at all!

As soon as this thought came out of her mind, Ning Xiang only felt that her whole person began to spread cold from the soles of her feet, and in an instant, she rose to the top of her head, and the heart in her chest beat violently as if she was about to jump out of her throat in the next second, and her body involuntarily bounced up from the chair.

And Ning Xiang's move naturally attracted the attention of everyone at the table.

Leng Yue glanced up lightly, and then lowered calmly.

Ay!

After going through so many things, why is the child still so unstable and frizzy.

Didn't you suddenly think of what Jiang Tingbai had in the belly of the white dog?

Ye Jiuchen and Jiang Tingbai still sat in place as if they hadn't noticed Ning Xiang's actions, standing still.

Ye Mohan slowly stood up with a smile, glanced meaningfully at Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen, and then withdrew his gaze without any nostalgia and looked at Ning Xiang.

Ning Xiang was feeling flustered at this time because of her radical actions just now, and suddenly came into contact with Ye Mohan's gaze, and her heart couldn't help but suffocate.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Ye Mohan's slightly hoarse, rough voice sounding faintly in his ears.

"I ......"

"I'll send you!"

As soon as Ye Mohan spoke, Ning Xiang suddenly opened her mouth and said first.

Ye Mohan smiled, nodded slightly, turned around, and without saying another word, he walked out of the door first.

Jiang Tingbai thought that Ning Xiang would definitely react after thinking of her intentions, but she didn't expect that she was so bold that she wanted to chase her out and remind her.

Hehe!

O woman!

Jiang Tingbai's meaningful gaze swirled back and forth on Ning Xiang's body, and Ning Xiang noticed it in her heart, but she clenched her fingers and forcibly didn't look in the direction where Jiang Tingbai was, but followed Ye Mohan and walked out.

At the dinner table, soon there were only three people left.

Leng Yue slowly put down her chopsticks, and leaned back heavily, looking particularly arbitrary.

Jiang listened to Bai and smiled.

"I thought that Miss Leng was really a hard-hearted person, but I didn't expect to do this kind of thing."

Jiang listened to the words in the vernacular, and Leng Yue could naturally hear it, but it was better than her perennial paralyzed face, so whether she heard it or not, whether she heard it in her heart, and whether she heard it in her heart, was really a little confusing.

After a pause, Leng Yue nodded: "Well, if you die one day, if I am in a good mood, I will also make you a French style." ”

Jiang Tingbai: "......"

I feel a little unable to talk.

Substitution!

Slightly restraining his mind, Jiang Tingbai immediately looked at Ye Jiuchen who was sitting next to Leng Yue without any sense of disobedience.

"Are you really going to let Ye Mo Han go?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

Ye Jiuchen propped himself on the table with one hand, holding the wine glass, shaking it gently, as if he was playing and contemplating.

"Do you think it's good or bad to let the tiger return to the mountain?"

"Huh!"

Hearing Jiang Tingbai's words, Ye Jiuchen couldn't help but chuckle.

"It depends on whether it is a tiger or a wolf that is let go.

Besides, what it is, it depends on who it is, doesn't it?

For me, whether the emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom is a tiger or not, and whether he returns to the mountain or not, remains to be discussed. ”

When Ye Jiuchen said this, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of a slanting and cold momentum, which made people feel trembling just by looking at it.

Jiang Tingbai narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment, he slowly got up.

"I'll go out for a while."

After speaking, without waiting for Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue to speak, they walked out with their own steps.

It's just that after taking two steps, there was a voice behind Ye Jiuchen that was neither salty nor light, and tepid.

"More deeply exposed, counting nine cold days, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must remember to keep your eyes open, don't go the wrong way, something happened."

Jiang heard Bai's voice, and his steps couldn't help but pause.

Immediately after, he turned around and smiled impeccable towards Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue.

"Thank you for reminding me, this is your and Miss Leng's house, and this palace will naturally not walk around at will.

Otherwise, if you see something you shouldn't see, if you hear something you shouldn't hear, and you don't know if you will be silenced. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Tingbai still bowed his head slightly towards Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen.

The moment he turned to leave, the smile that still existed on his face just now disappeared in an instant.

In its place, there is an endless depth and coldness.

There were fewer and fewer people in the dining room, and the interest on Leng Yue's face was also lacking.

Ye Jiuchen's deep and dark eyes were like owls, and the moment he faced Xiang Lengyue, he was no longer cold and deep, affectionate, seamless, and without any sense of disobedience.

Leng Yue has always felt in her heart that this world owes Ye Jiuchen, a little demon, an Oscar statuette.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Leng Yue asked coldly with an expressionless face.

"Actually, I'm also curious, why would you prepare a practice for Ye Mohan, after all, with your temperament, you would never do such a thing."

Leng Yue blinked twice.

That's right!

Why!

I want to know it too!

"What do you mean?"

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

How can all of a sudden, the mood be wrong?

"You think I'm not good-looking?"

"I ......"

"Who do you think is good?"

“……”

"Don't accept the reality and touch it."

You see, if I don't pierce him, it's all over.

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

Who's up the topic?

Who brings the rhythm?

Leng Yue's eyes were like frost, and she glared at Ye Jiuchen coldly and dryly, and got up to leave. 、

Ye Jiuchen saw that Leng Yue was leaving, and before he had time to think, his body had already made a move instead of his brain.

Leng Yue had just gotten up, and before she could take a step, her arm was already firmly grasped.

Cold Moon: "......"

Again!

Sure enough, as soon as the thought in my heart fell, my body was pulled by a pull and fell backwards, and without accident, I fell into a warm embrace.

Lying in Ye Jiuchen's arms, Leng Yue looked at Ye Jiuchen quietly with a pair of eyes that were as cold and dry as an ancient well, deep and smooth.

At this time, Ye Jiuchen hung his head slightly, and his angular face was clear in front of him, and he was extremely enchanting.

Especially those slightly narrowed eyes, as if thousands of stars had fallen into them.

In the next second, Leng Yue directly raised her hands and grabbed Ye Jiuchen's collar.

Ye Jiuchen: "??? ”

For Leng Yue's sudden move, Ye Jiuchen couldn't help but be stunned, and before he could react, Leng Yue's hands holding the placket of his chest pulled down vigorously.

Ye Jiuchen was defenseless, and his body leaned down.

Then, it's lip-to-tooth.

Leng Yue's hands had shifted from Ye Jiuchen's chest at this time, and instead wrapped around his neck, clasping the person downward.

Sample.

Think you're the one who succeeds every time?

The old lady must take the initiative once.

Irritating or not? Surprise or not? Unexpected or not?

Ye Jiuchen was indeed quite unexpected,

Holding a pair of dark eyes, he looked at Leng Yue's face in a daze, looked at the frequency and amplitude of her eyelashes, and slowly, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.

Not bad.

His little Yue'er finally learned to move on her own.

Noticing that Ye Jiuchen was still showing a malicious smile when kissing him, Leng Yue couldn't help but pause.

"You ......"

"Don't talk, be attentive."

Ye Jiuchen's voice was low and hoarse, like a tactful cello, slowly drifting into his ears, and as if with some kind of magic, it really made Leng Yue involuntarily, forgetting what he was going to say before, and slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, the plum blossom forest outside Zhuangzi.

Ye Mohan walked in front of him unhurriedly, and Ning Xiang followed not far or near, silently.