Chapter 322: High-profile arrogance

The original music stopped, and the King of the Northern Desert looked at Mo Ye with a dissatisfied face, but he didn't notice it at all, Mo Yan only glanced at Mo Ye lazily, and picked up the wine glass in front of him with a smile.

"I heard that the lord of Nanchuan Lingxi County is proficient in all kinds of poems and songs, especially dance and piano skills, I don't know if there is a blessing today, but appreciate it?"

Mo Ye's face is similar to Mo Lin's, not as bewitching as Mo Yan, his burly figure is a little sickly, and his slightly pale face shows weakness. Lan Ling'er smiled playfully, captivating the country and the city, and the slight cunning in her eyes made people feel excited.

Even Mo Ye, who had already drunk a lot of wine, couldn't help but sober up a little, but after waking up, he was intoxicated with such beauty again, Lan Ling'er's beauty was different from the beauty of the royal women in the Northern Desert, her charm was clear and charming, as clear and attractive as spring water.

On the side, Mo Yan, who was originally going to watch the excitement, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the hand holding the wine glass turned slightly white. glanced at Lan Ling'er, and just saw the curvature of the corners of her mouth, which was cunning that he hadn't seen for a long time, and the depression in his heart was also unraveled, since this was the case, let her use it to adjust her mood.

"Really? To tell you the truth, the dancing and piano skills in Xia are indeed sought after. Seeing that the light in Mo Ye's eyes was even brighter, Lan Ling'er suddenly said in a deep voice: "But this county lord is not in the mood today, if you want to see it, the second prince should wait for the day when I am in a better mood." ”

"You..." Mo Ye's face turned blue in an instant, and a burst of laughter came, and his face turned red.

'Bang! With a sound, he threw the cup in his hand to the ground, and a little wine splashed on Lan Ling'er's jade-like face, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he smiled: "Now there is a program called 'Annoyed and Angry', I don't know if the second prince wants to watch it?" ”

Since before coming, Na Moyu had already mentioned it, Lan Ling'er didn't have to give anyone face at all.

"Hmph, a little county lord, he actually dares to be disrespectful to my Northern Desert Prince, is it really when I have no one in the Northern Desert?" An old man spoke up, with a face full of anger, but with a bit of majesty, he thought he was a mighty king of the Northern Desert.

The difference between the Northern Desert and Amaterasu is that there is no official like the prime minister here, but there is a prince, and those who have made significant contributions to the ministers can be crowned kings and be in charge of the water and soil. It's just that since Mo Yan took power, he gradually withdrew all the power of the prince to the center.

This also makes the kings of the Northern Desert obey Mo Yan on the surface, but in fact they are all resentful, but they have nowhere to vent. At this time, when he finally saw the woman that Mo Yan cherished, he naturally wanted to humiliate him. What's more, that day, among the group of women who were sent away by Lan Ling'er, there was the daughter of King Hervey, Hermione.

Lan Ling'er stood up without fear, glanced at Mo Yan with a smile, blinked, and said, "What is the maximum limit?" ”

After drinking the wine in the cup, the corners of Mo Yan's mouth opened a doting smile, and he said lightly: "Human life!" ”

Raising her eyebrows, Lan Ling'er was a little surprised, turned her head sideways, and had already changed into a cold face, and said, "Really?" Even if there are people in the Northern Desert, I don't think it will be your turn to come out to support your little prince. What are you as a king, what are you as a prince, what are you when you are a princess? ”

Lan Ling'er's words instantly stunned King Hewei, but he was also rolling in the officialdom, with the unique boldness of the Northern Desert people, and said: "It is everyone's responsibility to protect the dignity of the Northern Desert royal family. ”

"Huh!" A crisp laugh came, Lan Ling'er slowly stood up and said, "I admit it, I'm just a little county lord, it's just..."

At this point, Lan Ling'er suddenly looked at Mo Yan and said: "I am pregnant with the flesh and blood of your eldest prince, you say, am I qualified to refuse the second prince's rude request now, or do you Beimo actually regard the prince and grandson as so worthless, if so, then what if I don't marry." ”

Lan Ling'er finished speaking, not only everyone present, but also Mo Yan was shocked, his eyes were instantly deep, Mo Yan looked at Lan Ling'er but did not speak, what was this woman thinking in her heart.

"You... What did you say? King Nahewei instantly turned pale and shuddered. Glancing at Mo Yan, he didn't dare to speak out loud again.

But I saw another woman sit up from her seat, arched her hand, and said: "Respect you as the lord of Nanchuan, but you did such a reluctant thing, and before you got married, you had the prince's child, who knows who your child is?" The woman's long hair was combed, if it weren't for her bright face, petite figure, and crisp voice, Lan Ling'er would definitely recognize her as a man.

Seeing the woman's eyes looking at Mo Yan, Lan Ling'er guessed one or two, and the corners of her mouth raised lightly, she was the rumored female general in the Northern Desert, and she was the maidservant girl who had followed Mo Yan since she was a child, but she disappeared at some point, came back again, and became the youngest female general in the Northern Desert by relying on her own ability.

Helplessly, Lan Ling'er said lightly: "You just ask Mo Yan about this." Why bother asking me! In an instant, everyone turned their eyes to Mo Yan, but they saw him slowly get up in the expectation of everyone, come to Lan Ling'er, and pull her away.

The two walked to the center together, "Lan Ling'er, what are you doing?" ”

In her ears was Mo Yan's puzzled and clear voice, Lan Ling'er covered her lips and chuckled, lowered her head and said softly: "It's just that it will never be troubled, do you really have so much effort to deal with your peach blossom-filled women again and again?" ”

Momentarily stunned, Mo Yan stopped, his eyes locked on Lan Ling'er's face that bloomed because of laughter, his beautiful eyes reflected his own figure, his brows furrowed slightly, thinking, is it because he thinks too much, this woman really just wants to live a stable life, so she came to the North Desert with herself?

His thoughts were interrupted by the little hand in front of him, grabbing Lan Ling'er's delicate hand that was shaking in front of his eyes, Mo Yan had already made up his mind in his heart, no matter what her purpose was, for such a smile, he was willing to lose his life. The back and forth between the two, in the eyes of outsiders, is like flirting between young couples, and for a while, some people sink their faces and some raise the corners of their mouths.

"Today, while everyone is here, I will only say this time, Lan Ling'er, the lord of Lingxi County, from now on, is my strange person, and we will hold a wedding in the North Desert on the eighth day of the next month, and when the time comes, the entire North Desert will be covered with red silk as a celebration."

Mo Yan's words seemed to be a thunderstorm, which caught everyone off guard, and before the words fell, there was a burst of discussions.

"Martyr... You..." The upper Northern Desert King had already stood up and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Mo Yan with a look. Lan Ling'er saw it in her eyes, but she already understood that an insurmountable gap had formed between the father and son.

And obviously, this Northern Desert King wants to make up for it, but Mo Yan never gave him a chance, and he can keep Mo Ye until now, I'm afraid that deep in Mo Yan's heart, he still has a love for the Northern Desert King. It's just that these are not things that you should worry about.

"Moreover, I swear to the sky that I will only marry Lan Ling'er in this life, and as long as there is her, there must be my existence. Even if I lose the world, I won't lose her. ”

Lan Ling'er was shocked, she wanted to stop it but it was too late, she stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes in shock, but in just a moment, the corners of her mouth changed to a smile, and the guilt in her heart swelled up, but she was pressed down by her. It's a beautiful vow, but it shouldn't be given to her, and she can't stand it even more.

"I disagree!"

Mo Yan and Lan Ling'er turned around at the same time, and when they saw the man on the throne, the king stood up, looked straight at Mo Yan, and said, "Don't forget your duty, how can you marry only one woman?" ”

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and Mo Yan said disdainfully: "Do I want to marry countless people like you, but in the end I also lost countless ones?" I'm sorry, but I can't let my beloved woman be wronged. ”

Momentarily stunned in place, the Northern Desert King's face turned slightly pale, and he subconsciously glanced at Yi Yue on the side, unable to return to his senses for a long time. Lan Ling'er's face turned cold, and there was already a contest in her heart, it seems that the reason why this Northern Desert King loves Yiyue and Mo Kite so much is still part of the reason for Mo Xun.

Compared with Mo Kite, Yi Yue's temperament is more similar to that Mo Xun, not to mention, Mo Xun also has a birthmark of a mandala flower on his body.

Sitting down, the King of the Northern Desert waved his hand casually and said, "Whatever you want, the widow is old, and I can't control you." After the words fell, he got up and left, looking at his back as he slowly left, a touch of deep thought flashed in his eyes. Everyone's eyes were on Mo Ye, but they ignored a trace of coldness in Mo Ye's eyes.

After the King of the Northern Desert left, he never appeared again, and the sensation caused by Mo Ye was raised to another level by Mo Ye, and no one mentioned it again. It's just that they have already written it down in their hearts that Lan Ling'er is Mo Yan's heart.

In the evening, Lan Ling'er went back to the palace to change clothes, and then rushed to a high platform in the south of the city, on the way, she walked side by side with Mo Yan, and Mo Yu slipped away early.

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" Mo Yan said lightly, and no emotion could be heard in his tone. Lan Ling'er is so high-profile, and in addition to the fact that the Northern Desert is full of strange enemies, she is undoubtedly exposing herself to everyone in this way.

"Afraid? Do you see me like someone who will be afraid? Besides, what should come is always coming. ”

Suddenly stopped, Mo Yan smiled and stroked Lan Ling'er's face, but in the next moment, he grabbed the delicate jaw, his face was suspicious and cruel, and said: "You provoked me like this, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out of it when the time comes?" ”

The pain in her jaw came, but Lan Ling'er remained silent, and said with a pale face: "Why do I want to get out?" I came to the Northern Desert with you, and I didn't think about getting out. ”

A person like Mo Yan, there should be no one in the world who provokes him and can still live well. He can tolerate neglect, coldness, and even disdain, but he can't tolerate betrayal and deception, which Lan Ling'er discovered early on.

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