Chapter 155: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's apology, I accept it
Mo Yan looked at Taiyin Youying in some surprise, "Why am I talking nonsense with my eyes open?" β
"You don't want to meddle in the affairs of the Mo family anymore, but you just don't want to involve the Mo family. Whether it is those white-clothed people from another continent, or the mysterious people who are secretly in contact with Mo Lanyue, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps. If you stay in the Mo family, sooner or later, the Mo family will probably be completely destroyed because of you. β
The corners of Mo Yan's mouth hooked slightly, "Little Crescent, do you think I have such a good heart?" β
"If you're so kind, I don't know. However, it's true that you don't want to owe a debt of affection, in case something happens to the Mo family because of you, I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to get out. β
Mo Yan stretched out his fingers and flicked Taiyin Youying's hairy head, smiling rather than smiling, "I'm not as good as you think." It's not so much that I don't want to affect the Mo family, but I don't want the Mo family to affect me. β
Taiyin gloom blinked in confusion.
"If those people are really coming at me, and I get too close to the Mo family, the Mo family will only become a tool and bargaining chip for others to threaten me." Mo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Being alone also has the advantage of being alone." β
Taiyin Youying's whole face wrinkled when she heard this, "Little girl, you really want to make yourself a lone star." β
"Is there anything wrong with the Lone Star?" The smile on the corner of Mo Yan's mouth was slightly cold.
At least, there will be no more heart-wrenching betrayals.
It's too gloomy and you to shut up.
It could feel that there was a deep wound deep in Mo Yan's heart.
The wound had become a wall for her to defend her atrium.
Mo Yan was about to continue walking forward with Taiyin Youying in his arms, when suddenly, an urgent call came from behind him: "Mo Yan." β
Mo Yan paused, turned around and looked back, and saw Feng Haochen.
"What does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince do?"
"Mo Yanβ"
Feng Haochen's white jade-like handsome face had a strange red on it, his eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't dare to look directly into Mo Yan's eyes, "This palace ......"
He hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "This palace is here to apologize to you." In the past, this palace was misled by traitors and misunderstood you. I'm sorry. β
Mo Yan hugged Taiyin Youying and looked at him with a smile.
Seeing that Mo Yan didn't say anything, Feng Haochen couldn't help but raise his head, "Are you still unwilling to forgive this palace?" β
This raised his head, and it crashed into Mo Yan's smiling eyes, and his heart throbbed, and his face turned even redder.
"You ......"
He "you" for a long time, not only did he not say a word, but he looked at Mo Yan and was stunned.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's apology, I accept it."
Mo Yan suddenly felt that when the misunderstanding was solved, this prince didn't look too annoying.
After all, he helped himself.
"It's just a misunderstanding, and you helped me just now. Those grievances and grievances in the past, let them disappear. β
After Mo Yan finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave, but his arm was grabbed by Feng Haochen.
Mo Yan was stunned and turned his head in surprise.
Feng Haochen suddenly seemed to be burned, and hurriedly let go of Mo Yan's hand, "I'...... I just ......"
When he was so nervous, he forgot even the self-title of "Hongu" that he usually talked about.
"Just what?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows.
The more I look at this prince, the more he looks like an innocent little boy.
Feng Haochen cleared his throat and finally calmed down a little, "This palace just wants to ask, the three Jiang family mother and daughter have been punished as they deserve, Mofu is your home after all, you ...... Why don't you stay? β
"I still have some things."
"What's the matter?" Feng Haochen hurriedly asked, "Are you...... Do you want to find that masked friend? β