"That'll be fine."

Mo Qingchen raised his hand, gently rubbed Su Yunran's head, and slowly spoke: "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will always be by your side." ”

Su Yunran nodded, smiling lightly, extremely well-behaved, showing a little tranquility and a little peace, "Okay." ”

Mo Qingchen raised her lips, kissed Su Yun's white forehead with her cool thin lips, paused for a moment, and slowly loosened her waist.

Su Yunran's body moved, got off Mo Qingchen's body, stabilized his figure, reached out to straighten out the slightly messy hem of his clothes, smiled at him slightly, then raised his feet and walked out.

Outside a room, Jiufei and Jiuxun were already waiting outside the door, and when they saw someone coming, they bowed to Su Yunran and stretched out their hands to open the bead curtain.

Su Yunran bowed slightly to the two, gently stroked the wide clothes, glanced at the back of the man not far away, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and slowly walked into the room.

The room was burning with a special medicinal fragrance, and the pale light smoke rose up, and the fresh fragrance diffused throughout the room, lining the man sitting at the table was a little vague, with a slight ethereal meaning.

Xu heard the sound of footsteps, and the man at the table slowly turned around, dressed in white as if flowing with warm light smoke, and his soft black hair hung down properly, as if with dripping water vapor.

The white face was shocking, and the sunlight from the window shone in, which actually made him feel a little more trance.

Su Yunran's footsteps were gentle, and he stopped not far from Mo Qingyou, leaned over with his sleeves folded, and saluted respectfully, his voice was clear.

"Minnu, I've seen King Sheng."

"Miss Seven doesn't have to be polite."

Mo Qingyou smiled lightly, came to Su Yunran, stretched out his hand to help her up, and his handsome face was full of gentleness.

"Thank you, King Sheng."

Su Yunran bowed slightly, took a few steps back, widened the distance between himself and Mo Qingyou, lowered his eyebrows, and looked away from Mo Qingyou.

This Mo Qingyou is also dressed in white, but the feeling is completely different from that of the senior brother.

The senior brother is a gentle and detached son of Yishi, but the king in front of him is a little evil and cold, which makes Su Yunran feel a chill that cannot be ignored.

Without thinking about it anymore, Su Yun raised his pale thin lips, showed a decent and generous smile, stretched out his slender arm, and said lightly: "King Sheng, please take a seat." ”

Mo Qingyou chuckled a few times, followed Su Yunran's guidance, came to the table and sat down, and said with a smile: "Miss Seven, please also sit." ”

Su Yunran bowed slightly, sat down opposite Mo Qingyou, raised his hand and poured a cup of hot tea, pushed it in front of him, and said softly: "King Sheng, please." ”

"Thank you."

Mo Qingyou took the teacup, lowered his head and took a sip, with a deeper smile on his face.

After a while, Mo Qingyou put down the teacup, and his gentle gaze fell on Su Yunran's light-looking face, with a smile.

"I heard earlier that the seventh lady of the Su family in the Eastern Dynasty has a delicate face and unparalleled style, and when I see it today, it is really amazing."

Su Yunran pursed her lips and chuckled, and said softly: "The prince has praised it falsely, and the people dare not be a girl." ”

Mo Qingyou's slender fingers gently rubbed the delicate patterns on the tea cup, squinted his eyes, and a kind of inexplicable light was still warm and smiling.

"Sister Wang is waiting to be married in Xiling recently, and before the king leaves, Sister Wang specially instructed the king to say hello to Miss Seven."

Su Yun dyed his sleeves and bowed his head slightly, "The people are frightened, and Princess Lao is worried." ”

Mo Qingyou shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Miss Seven doesn't have to be so restrained, does this king look terrible?" ”

Su Yunran pursed her lips and said lightly: "The prince's status is noble, and he is shocked, and the people dare not offend." ”

When the words fell, a clear laugh came, Mo Qingyou looked at Su Yunran's calm face, tried his best to hold back the smile, and his voice rose a little.

"Thank you, Miss Seven, for the compliment."

The corners of Su Yunran's mouth twitched without a trace, his heart was calm, his eyes glanced at Mo Qingyou lightly, and he only bowed his head slightly, and did not say much.

Xu was aware that Su Yunran was not in a high spirit, so Mo Qingyou stopped laughing, and after straightening out the color, he picked up the teacup in his hand and looked at it carefully.

As if thinking about it seriously, Mo Qingyou smiled lightly, and there was a bit of seriousness in his clear voice.

"Miss Seven, this king is here this time to ask Miss Seven for something."

Su Yunran raised his eyebrows, a curious look appeared on his delicate face, and he smiled with his eyebrows: "The prince said it directly." ”

Mo Qingyou chuckled, put down the teacup, his eyes fell on Su Yunran again, and slowly spoke: "Today, this king arrived in the Eastern Dynasty and heard the queen mother praise Miss Seven's medicinal tea, and this king happens to be a tea lover, so I thought about asking Miss Seven for some." ”

Su Yun dyed his sleeves, hid his face and smiled lightly, his eyes shining.

"If the prince wants it, the daughter will give it to the prince."

Mo Qingyou hooked her lips and smiled warmly, "Then thank you Miss Seven." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Su Yunran shook his head, tilted his head slightly, and called out to the door: "Jiufei." ”

The door opened, Jiufei walked into the room, stopped not far from the two, and saluted respectfully, "Miss, King Sheng." ”

Su Yun straightened his sleeves and said lightly: "Go get some medicinal tea, wrap it and hand it to His Royal Highness King Sheng." ”

Jiufei nodded, answered "yes", turned around, and walked out of the room.

Glancing at Jiufei's back, Mo Qingyou smiled warmly at Su Yunran, extremely gentle.

"Thank you, Miss Seven."

Su Yunran lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "The prince doesn't have to be polite. ”

At this time, Mo Qingyou slapped his palms gently, and two men who looked like guards walked in outside the door, and after saluting Su Yunran and Mo Qingyou, they came to the table and put the wooden box in their hands on the table.

Mo Qingyou raised his hand and pushed the wooden box in front of Su Yunran, smiling warmly.

"Miss Seven, this is a greeting gift."

Su Yunran pursed her pale thin lips, did not move, only shook her head gently, and said slowly: "Lord Wang, the people can't accept it." ”

Mo Qingyou chuckled, the smile on his face did not change, he opened the wooden box by himself, and continued: "Miss Seven, don't refuse. ”

"This king is a tea lover, so he has collected a lot of tea, this king came this time, with tea to visit Miss Seven, originally worried about the beauty of the abrupt, but now it seems that Miss Seven should also love tea, I think I will like this meeting gift."

Su Yunran paused, looked at Mo Qingyou for a moment, and finally lowered his eyebrows and nodded, "Then the people's daughter will thank His Royal Highness King Sheng." ”

Mo Qingyou chuckled and withdrew his hand, "Miss Seven, you don't have to be polite, this king's tea is only given to those who are destined." ”

Su Yunran bowed slightly, smiled with his eyebrows, stretched out his white little hand, gently took out the porcelain in the wooden box, and opened the lid.

The fresh aroma came in, and Su Yunran only felt a slightly cool breath coming to his face, with a pure breath, dispelling the fatigue in his heart, and the whole person's mood was also clear and open.

Su Yunran's expression was slightly moved, Fang closed the lid, and said with a smile: "Qixue has a spirit, cleansing people's hearts, thank you His Royal Highness King Sheng." ”

Mo Qingyou chuckled directly, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of ease. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie