The corners of Emperor Qianyou's mouth showed a hint of an unconscious smile. "Tell me, which man do you have a crush on?"

"I ......" Ye Mengmeng was speechless for a while, girl, is this guy still serious?

His eyes rolled, and a hint of mischief suddenly welled up in his heart.

"That...... Isn't it whoever I have my eye on? Will you fulfill my wishes? ”

"Of course!"

Ye Mengmeng blinked her eyes and said seriously: "Okay, since the emperor thinks so much for me, I won't postpone it." …… Ahem, that, let me think about it, I don't see any people in Nanchu Capital that I can see, look around, there is only one man, I think it's barely pleasing to the eye. ”

"Who is it?"

"This person, the emperor is actually very familiar with him, he is the emperor's ninth brother, the king of Zhenbei leaves at night!"

Emperor Qianyou: ......

He stared at her strangely, didn't speak for a while, and the expression on his face was really indescribable.

Ye Mengmeng was so proud that she thought she had stumped him. I thought, hehe, little sample, my aunt and grandmother rewarded you with a hard bone, it depends on whether you can gnaw it or not?

She asked pretendedly, "What?" No way? Then forget it, I also know that it is difficult, after all, the prince is no ordinary person, this girl can't overlord the bow, right? ”

Emperor Qianyou quickly returned to normal, and said with a slight smile: "Well, it's not a difficult thing to say. Anyone else? What about the prince of Mu Guo? ”

"......" Ye Mengmeng almost choked to death with her own saliva. That, Qiao Shizi still forget it, right? ”

"Just the prince?" Emperor Qianyou's eyes flickered.

"Well, let's leave him first......"

"Okay, that's it." Emperor Qianyou slapped the table happily, "Our deal is decided like this?" ”

Ye Mengmeng sneered: "Let's not talk about these first, I want to see people first."

"What's so hard about that? I can announce that the prince will enter the palace immediately, you wait first. Emperor Qianyou snorted, turned around and left.

Seeing that this person is full of confidence, Ye Mengmeng is a little unsure, is there really a way for this guy? Impossible, Yeli can't be so obedient.

After Emperor Qianyou left, Ye Mengmeng returned to the house with Ziyue with great anxiety. In the room, she was spinning around uneasily, very flustered, deep down, a little afraid that the night would really come, and a little bit of anticipation......

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Ziyue couldn't understand what Miss was anxious about.

"No, it's nothing, Ziyue, I'm a little thirsty, bring me a cup of tea, remember, it has to be cold."

"Good...... Miss, here comes tea! ”

Ye Mengmeng took the teacup, raised her head and took a big sip.

The cold tea flowed down her throat and into her stomach, and her body was agitated, and her impetuous heart eased slightly.

She put down her wine glass and said, "Ziyue, I'll go to sleep and call me again at dinner."

"Yes, miss."

Ye Mengmeng climbed onto the big bed, rolled around on the couch a few times, and finally fell asleep dimly.

As soon as he fell asleep for a while, an attendant suddenly hurried in outside the door and glanced at Ziyue.

Ziyue was stunned and hurriedly walked out the door. As soon as she saw the figure in the courtyard with a cold face and standing proudly, her eyes sank, and she subconsciously wanted to draw her sword, but she still calmed down and asked in a deep voice: "The prince is a rare guest, but I don't know what the important thing is to come to the imperial study?"

Yeli stared at her with cold eyes, and said coldly: "How does this king know?" The Holy Lord has proclaimed, but this king does not dare not come. ”

"Holy?"

Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the waiter next to her. The chamberlain nodded. Ziyue had to turn sideways and get out of the way.

Yeli didn't look at her anymore and walked into the room with his head held high.

Ziyue subconsciously wanted to follow up. The chamberlain hurriedly reached out to stop her, then shook his head slightly.

Ziyue's eyes widened, "However, Miss is in danger inside......"

The waiter laughed "sneering", his smile was extremely ambiguous, and he lowered his voice and said, "What is the danger of a lonely man and a widow?" Hee-hee...... Let's go, let's go, the Holy One has instructed that no matter what the prince is doing inside, no one shall interfere. ”

"Huh?" Ziyue was very surprised, looked at the door, and then looked at the waiter, her face full of suspicion.

The chamberlain pulled her by the hand and said in a low voice, "Let's go, Commander Purple Moon, let's go and wait at the door outside." The saints have spoken, what do you care about them? ”

Ziyue gritted her teeth and had to go out with the waiter.

Let's say that the night leaves and walks into the house. The room was dark and gloomy, with a large bed in the center.

The bed curtain was lowered and gently fluttered in the breeze blowing in from the window.

Hazy, there seemed to be a person on the couch.

He frowned slightly, and walked over slowly.

Through the veil of the bed, he stared intently.

On the couch lay a young girl.

The girl faced him, her eyes were gently closed, and a shallow smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her expression was extremely delicate.

Ye Li only felt that his breathing suddenly became short. Sure enough, it's this woman! Ho, this woman really has the ability, she hasn't seen her for half a month, but she has mixed into the palace!

He remembered the scene when Gonggong Zhu went to the palace to deliver the decree just now.

Gonggong Zhu said with a mysterious face: "Lord, the Holy Lord, announce your entry into the palace."

Yeli glanced at him, a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, and Li ignored him.

Gonggong Zhu coughed, and whispered: "The emperor said that there are people you want to see in the palace, if the prince doesn't go, he will regret it for life!" - As for whether to go or not, the prince thinks about it himself, and our family retreats. ”

It was this sentence that successfully aroused his curiosity. Who does he want to meet? Who will it be? He couldn't help but think of that beautiful face......

He knew that this might be a trap, but he just couldn't control himself, and he still planned to go to the palace.

But now that he really saw this person, he couldn't hold it anymore.

He couldn't understand the man's intentions, what was he trying to do with this woman to lure him into the palace? Could it be that you still want to sneak attack and plot against him like ten years ago?

Ho, a sneer crossed his face. Ten years ago? Now, he is no longer the teenager he was ten years ago.

Just when she was thinking a lot, the woman on the couch moved, turned over, and muttered: "Yeli, you are my ......"

His heart jumped, but he heard the woman mutter, "...... Gigolo! ”

“……”

Yeli was stunned. What is this woman when he is? Gigolo? His handsome face was red and white, and he couldn't help but be angry and angry, and said, "Woman, do you think this king really doesn't dare to take you?" He gritted his teeth and lifted the bed curtain, reaching out, his fingers touching her tender face.

Ye Mengmeng, who was asleep, frowned, her body shrank a little, and whispered, "Don't ...... Don't touch me......"

He froze, and slowly withdrew his hand.

Staring at her for a while, he suddenly turned around and strode out of the room.