Ye He Moyin made a big palm and wanted to pull Qiao Motian over, but he didn't expect Qiao Motian to lean on his chest, Ye Hemoyin's brain buzzed, and almost subconsciously pushed Qiao Motian away, and almost pushed her to. He really couldn't stand that people other than Luo Xueyan were suddenly so close to him.

"Master Hou?" Qiao Motian stood still, looking at the nominal husband in front of him in disbelief, who was only nominal, why didn't she feel the slightest love from him.

"Ben Hou still has some affairs to deal with, you can sleep first!" Ye Hemoyin said indifferently, got up and got out of bed, put on the boots with purple and gold patterns, and walked out without showing a trace of nostalgia.

Qiao Motian saw it and hugged Ye Hemoyin's waist in a panic. The body fragrance that belonged to the woman flowed between Ye Hemoyin's snorts, but it couldn't arouse a trace of his impulse. Qiao Motian sobbed: "Don't go, okay?" Why have you changed a lot now, if I know that I will end up in such a situation today, I would rather not marry you. ”

Ye He Moyin clasped his hands on Qiao Motian's soft chest, and finally pulled it away ruthlessly. He didn't look back and sighed: "Although you are the princess, Ben Hou should not restrict your access, but this matter must be explained to you clearly, don't go to the front hall if there is nothing to do in the future, otherwise don't blame Ben Hou for being ruthless." ”

Qiao Motian looked at Ye Hemoyin's tall back with resentment, and said quietly: "You have never loved me, have you?" I used to think that you were looking at others through me, but now you don't want to look at me for anything? ”

Now they are talking about Ye He Moyin and Qiao Motian, not Hou Ye and the princess, they are just talking about a relationship. Ye He Moyin turned to look at Qiao Motian, his brows furrowed slightly. "Ben Hou thinks that you are a smart woman, Ben Hou will give you a life of fine clothes and food, and nothing else can be given. Even if you give it, it's fake, you are Fangyu's sister, Ben Hou doesn't want to lie to you. Ben Hou should not have heard this today, and in the future, he must remember to call Ben Hou Hou, no matter how rude he is, he will have to deal with it according to family rules. ”

Ye He Moyin left after saying that, coming and going in a hurry, Qiao Motian sat on the side of the bed with a wry smile, not knowing what he was thinking. The maid Qiuyun ran over and hurriedly helped her up, her eyes shining: "Miss, don't be sad, my uncle just can't figure it out for a while, a gentle woman like Miss, my uncle still pities her heart, in fact, as long as you are the princess, you are the biggest in this Antinghou Mansion except for your uncle." ”

Qiao Motian looked at Qiu Yun, the wedding maid who came to the Marquis of Anting's mansion with him, and now only Qiu Yun treats her sincerely. was moved for a moment and hurriedly hugged her. "I like Master Hou and I'm happy to do anything for him, but he won't give me this opportunity. He had someone else in his heart, and it was very likely that it was the woman who had just entered the mansion. Now the Hou Ye arranged her in the front hall and didn't let me see her. I'm worried that one day I'll not be the princess of the Marquis of Anting's mansion. ”

"No, miss. You are the princess appointed by the emperor, and your uncle will take care of the emperor no matter what. And the eldest lady is the queen, and she will never let the young lady suffer. Besides, my uncle still has a young lady in his heart. I heard that the pearl of the four seas is an extremely difficult treasure in the world, didn't my uncle give it to Miss? Qiu Yun's little mouth was extremely sweet, which made Qiao Motian laugh.

"It's your little mouth sweet, I'm a little sleepy, you go and put out the lights." Qiao Motian instructed Qiu Yun with a light smile, and lay on the soft couch sideways, thinking about what Qiu Yun said before and after. That's right! As long as she is the princess of this mansion, she is the biggest except for the marquis. Thinking of this, my heart was also at ease, and then I gradually fell asleep and had a good night's sleep.

And Ye Hemoyin didn't know where to go after leaving Qiao Motian. I just think it's ridiculous, this huge palace is his, but there is no place he wants to go, and only the place he wants to go to is not welcome. On such a cold night, he walked in his mansion with dignity.

came out in a hurry, and he didn't put on his coat, but now he felt cold, and he was about to keep out the cold with internal force, but he felt that his body was heavy, and it was the candle that put on his fur. Ye Hemo Yin sneered: "Fortunately, it's you, if it's the enemy, wouldn't Ben Hou be dead?" ”

"Childe must know that the candle is dark, so he will let the candle go so close, if it is someone else, I am afraid that if he is not close, he will die." Candleshade quipped.

"You came to accompany Ben Hou to see Ben Hou's loneliness?"

Candle Dim chuckled: "I don't have that leisure, on such a cold day, I'd rather stay in the warm pavilion." It's the person behind the assassination of Princess Xinian, and he has eyebrows. ”

"Who is it?" When Ye Hemoyin heard this, he was like a hedgehog, erecting thorns all over his body, eager to pierce the heart of the people behind this scene.

"If that's right, it's Rong Junqing, the crown prince of the Sutan Dynasty. Moreover, Laurent, the crown prince of Zeguo, is also in his hands, and when Zeguo and the Sutan Dynasty are really at war, this Laurang may become a hostage. I think this Rong Junqing is afraid that he has planned it a long time ago. ”

Candlelight was plain, but they all knew that things were trickier than they had thought. Ye Hemoyin's eyes were as deep as ink, and his gaze became condensed: "Now Rong Junqing must be on strict precautions, we are not in a hurry to save Laurent, he should also suffer some hardships, you go and find out, how did Laurent fall into Rong Junqing's hands." ”

Candle Dark tugged at the corners of his mouth, and it took a while to respond. It is said that it is eventful, but this cold winter night is extremely eventful.

The next day, Luo Xueyan sat in front of the diamond mirror and ordered Ruozhi to comb a Suiyun bun for her, which has always been her favorite. Rolling with the clouds, the feeling of the spirit is the best match for the present scene. Ruozhi also skillfully pinned the white narcissus to her bun, looking beautiful and natural.

"If you don't dress up, it's enough, after the snow goose is dressed up, it will be a captivating posture." The familiar voice sounded from behind, domineering mixed with a hint of ridicule.

Luo Xueyan looked at the man standing behind her in the diamond mirror, with a tall figure, a high nose, lips shaped like a cold sword out of the sheath, and the edges and corners of his face like a ghostly carving, she believed that his skin must be very good. Although half of it was covered by a mask, it was difficult to hide his temperament.

Someone once said that she was a captivating figure, and his appearance reached the point of the gods' anger. He also said that he would get her a city and let her go to the city. He also said to give her the 'Floating Silence Pavilion' to play. Thinking of this, the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked slightly, and he laughed.

Ye Hemoyin's eyebrows wrinkled into the shape of 'Chuan', and he could see that Luo Xueyan was not laughing at his words. What was she thinking? Do you want Rong Yu? Ye He Moyin became troubled by gains and losses, and for the first time, he wished that he could read minds, but his master never taught him mind reading. Anger jumped in the bottom of my heart, and it was difficult to control myself.