In the side courtyard, Yuemeng was lying on the roof, his eyes half-closed, as if he was enjoying the cool evening breeze, his purpose was the same as Gong Tianba, and the person he was waiting for was also Lan Feiyang. (?book

The moonlight was bright, a lantern was getting closer and closer from a distance, and the old mother with the lantern walked in front, followed by a bunch of little girl rings, and they hugged the graceful girl to the front of the small courtyard.

"I've seen the sixth little sister."

"Well, where's the Lady of the Dark?" Gong Shaying looked forward to the courtyard, and it was pitch black.

"Back to the sixth little sister, the young man has already fallen asleep."

Gong Sha was stunned, she had wanted to come over a long time ago, but Yuemeng had been in Yueying's room, and it was night, so she didn't want to go to the door, so she waited until this time. Unexpectedly, Yuemeng left Moon Shadow's room for only half a cup of tea, and he had already slept.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but have a disappointed expression on her face.

At noon today, she heard the news from her mother, the city lord's mansion was surrounded by forbidden troops from the capital before dawn, and later her mother told her that it was the moon shadow who caused the trouble, and so on. After the forbidden army withdrew in the afternoon, the annoying Gong Yueying actually came back, and brought back the prince of the dark sky who had said goodbye at the beginning.

According to the palace Saying's thoughts, Moon Shadow had a big disaster and affected the family, it was strange not to die in Beijing, but I didn't expect her to come back well, not a single hair was missing, which made people extremely angry.

However, the arrival of the Shadow Princess's arrival again diluted all the unhappiness of Gong Shaying, but as soon as he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, he stepped into the Moon Shadow Room and did not go out, which made her eyes look good.

"Sixth little sister," the close-fitting maid whispered, "Why don't we go back?" ”

Gong Shaying was unwilling to probe in again, so she had to turn around and walk back.

She had already made a belly and wanted to tell Yuemeng that this time Yueying was causing trouble in Beijing, and Yuemeng didn't know very well, she was here to find out.

Even if the moon shadow is as beautiful as a fairy, as long as it is a troublemaker, and he doesn't know the height of the sky, he won't like it in a big house, and the prince of the dark sky is a noble son of a big family at first glance, and she never believes that he doesn't mind at all.

The darkness could not block Yuemeng's vision, and he could already see clearly from a distance that the girl with a curvy face and a lovely face was Gong Saying.

What is she doing at such a late hour?

He had a headache when he thought of how annoying Miyaya Saying was when he lived in the Miya's Stone City homestead some time ago, and even her lovely smile made him extremely annoying.

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The singing and dancing in the hall continued, and Gong Yizun had quietly left the banquet while the others were not checking.

His chest seemed to be still aching faintly, regardless of the injury, he had already taken the elixir, but the dead girl of Moon Shadow dared to do something to him, not letting her know a little powerful, she also forgot that he was a father!

Inside the Mochizuki small courtyard.

The first time Gong Yizun stepped into the courtyard door, Moon Shadow had already noticed it, and she closed the page coldly, a cold smile crossed the corner of her lips.

"Bang" loudly.

The bolt of the room was broken under the vigorous push of Gong Yizun, and a burly figure appeared in the room.

"Get up!"

"What for?" Moon Shadow's lazy voice came from the bed, knowing that it was him, but he didn't mean to get up to greet him.

"I'll get you up!" Gong Yizun couldn't help roaring angrily, and when he waved his palm, the candlelight was lit.

By the glimmer of light, he saw Moon Shadow lying motionless, just squinting at him, his gaze not showing any respect, but rather a look of contempt.