Ye Hanyi, who was sleeping, lost the hostility he had when facing him in the past, and was as quiet as a child. The moonlight was quiet, gently sprinkling a piece of silver light, making her whole person look even more holy.

Thinking of the softness on the **** lips, Ye Mo's heart also seemed to be soft. For the first time, I felt that women were no longer as unapproachable as before.

In the haze, I felt that someone was grabbing my hand, which was strong and full of thickness. However, when he opened his eyes, he met the eyes of the night desert. Ye Hanyi shook it off in disgust and turned his face away. The eyes of the night desert are cold, and they are no longer gentle.

"Even if you hate me again, you are destined to be inseparable from me. This must be more uncomfortable than death. From now on, you can only follow me, even if you are already the identity of Jinling's daughter. ”

Ye Mo's tone was cold, like a number of nine cold air blowing towards Ye Hanyi together. Maybe it was the invasion of this chill that made Ye Hanyi more aware of his situation.

It is obviously very unwise to fight against Ye Mo. Turning his head, Ye Han said leisurely: "I will help you win the support of Jinling Mansion, and I will never let the prince take advantage of it." ”

Ye Mo smiled evilly, "Sure enough, you are a smart person, if you still have some use value, will this king spend all this trouble?" I will definitely be there on time for tomorrow's banquet." ”

The banquet in Jinling Mansion this time, just this pomp and circumstance is enough for people to talk about. There are not only the noble daughters of the ministers' families in this dark night, but also the prince and prince, like a state banquet, which shows the importance that Jinling Mansion attaches to its daughter.

However, on the one hand, there is envy of Ye Hanyi's attention, and on the other hand, there are all kinds of rumors that are difficult to hear. For a time, it increased the conversation after tea and dinner for the people in the dark night.

Jinling Mansion was full of lights and beaming, completely ignoring the discussions of outsiders. The maids and servants in the house, seeing that Ye Han treated people gently, without the slightest hint of a young lady, couldn't help but feel good in their hearts.

On the day of the banquet, the weather was exceptionally bright and brilliant. The Jinling couple had a smile on their faces and happily received the VIPs. In addition to the royal banquet, Ye Mo, who has always been faceless, actually appeared for the first time. He wore an inky satin robe, with a long figure, elegant magnolia embroidered on the cuffs, and a lilac vine belt around his waist. If it weren't for the fact that his expression was too cold, it could really be described as Zhilan Yushu.

The ladies of the family looked at Ye Mo in surprise, especially Liu Shanshan, since Ye Mo appeared, her heart has never been calm, and even her eyes are burning when she looks at him. It's a pity that the concubine is affectionate, Lang has no intention, and Ye Mo didn't look at her at all.

When Ye Han appeared in front of everyone, time seemed to stand still.

In the past, she wore light makeup, looking elegant and dusty. Under today's costumes, the whole person looks gorgeous, and the ladies present instantly lost their color. The light-colored Luo skirt is inlaid with silver filigree edges, and the water fu-colored gauze belt is at the waist, and she wears a long skirt with violet painted hibiscus trailing the tail and pulling the placket to the waist and sleeves. The ink hair is lightly pulled, and the beads between the hair are shining, and the steps are shining.

Mrs. Jinling was very satisfied when she saw the reaction of the guests. She just wants to make her Ling'er the happiest woman in this dark night. What about her royal princess, in her heart, no one can compare with her mausoleum.