Mo'er lowered her face coldly, no longer acting, no longer having the slightest woman's style, between her eyebrows and eyes were infected with evil, he bent down and approached He Yue inch by inch, his voice was clear, "He Yue, I'll take you to escape, take you to Lan Kingdom." ”

He grabbed her hand aggressively, and spoke much faster, the heavier Lan Guo's accent became, "I have a way to save you, some people in Lan Guo know witch Gu, and they can always renew your life." ”

Yes, Lan Guo is so far away from the Great Cloud Dynasty, and he only pays tribute once a year, he hides He Yue, and he hides it well, and the prince of the Great Cloud Dynasty will not find out.

The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became, the corners of his lips hooked into a smile, and his eyebrows lowered, "He Yue, you follow me, I'll hide you." ”

The words "follow and hide" almost put Mo'er's thoughts on the bright side, he is not very old, and when he meets someone who is a little happy, he wants to take it away, let alone take it away from the prince of the Great Cloud Dynasty.

He Yue subconsciously dodged sideways, but he cut off her waist, she couldn't help but look sideways at him, what kind of development is this!!

"Loosen my waist." He Yueqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, her sideburns were scattered during the struggle, her hand was on Mo'er's hand, and she wanted to break his hand away, but to no avail.

Mo'er abandoned all external factors and looked at He Yue carefully, not only did she not let go, but pulled her closer, her face was irrepressibly red, she was angry!

What kind of madness is Mo'er?!

She is undoubtedly an extremely good-looking woman, but Mo'er rarely really realizes this, she is the crown princess, and her momentum in front of the palace people is always Yonghua indifferent, respected, respected, everyone else has to kneel and reply, who dares to look at this scorching hibiscus face, the princess is the prince's private property, only the prince can get close to her justifiably, and encircle her strongly.

"He Yue, you are so good-looking." Mo'er spoke incoherently.

It is like the jade branch flower that Lan Guo enshrined in the hall, which attracts people to climb and fold, and it is charming.

Mo'er stretched out her hand to lift He Yue's face up, and sighed, "Crown Princess, you have also treated me like this, condescendingly lifting my face, I thought that one day I would definitely return it to you." ”

He was pressed to his knees by his grandmother, and the crown princess, who was surrounded by the palace people, lifted his face lightly, and the bright red dancome on his fingertips dotted his jaw, and he still remembered that scene clearly.

Mo'er turned her back to the lamp, blocking the light, He Yue was covered in his shadow, her black hair was scattered on the soft pillow, she couldn't move when she was grabbed by the waist, she raised her hand on Mo'er's shoulder, and tried her best to be gentle, "Let's let go first, okay?" Let's talk, you're so sudden, I can't turn my mind for a while. ”

Her words seemed to contain tenderness and compromise, Mo'er lifted her face and held her neck back, and her voice was playful, "Liar, I'm not the prince of the Great Cloud Dynasty, your set is not good for me, you can think of other ways to see if I will let go." ”

He Yue is an untrustworthy woman, a fraudster who is used to coaxing others, Mo'er has been by her side for a few months, and he can see it clearly, she is docile and gentle to the prince of the Dayun Dynasty, and she is a concubine, all of which are fakes and plays.

"Ahem! Cough! He Yue seemed to be angry, bent down and coughed, and the trembling amplitude of his waist reached Mo'er's hand, and he couldn't help but hold it tighter.

"Smack!" He Yue's pale cheeks showed anger, and he raised his hand and slapped it Mo'er's arm, and Liu Ye's eyes showed grievance, "You let go!" ”

Mo'er was shaken, her eyes trembled, and she obediently let go of her hand, he felt that He Yue was really evil, he knew that she was pretending, but he still couldn't hold her gaze.

He Yue pinched the handkerchief and hurriedly wiped the water from the corners of his eyes, then threw the handkerchief in front of Mo'er, and pointed out the door, "You go out for me, I don't want you here!" ”

She looked so aggrieved, her white wrist was still trembling, Mo'er didn't know what was stuck in her head for a while, so she went out obediently, and then walked to the door and turned back to take the handkerchief on the ground.

He Yue, who was physically and mentally tired, slowly leaned down on the couch, her eyes were half-closed, and she raised her hand to hold the acupuncture points in the corners of her forehead.

There was even a grudge between the two, she had injured him with a knife, she knew that she was strong at that time, it was a dead hand, Mo'er must have been injured a lot, and then Mo'er lurked in Biyuan, she could see that he was absolutely revengeful on her.

Later, the two became accomplices, helping each other to cover each other's secrets, he helped her find the medicine to avoid the child, she gave him the silver two and the greatest convenience in the East Palace, this situation is undoubtedly the best, she doesn't want to break it.

He Yue had a slight headache, lying on her side on the couch, her eyes closed, the thoughts in her heart were mixed, even now she still can't get bored with Mo'er, no matter what the starting point is, Mo'er has helped her a lot This is an indisputable fact.

Even if Mo'er has lost her sense of proportion now, her words at the beginning were to help her go out and think of renewing her life.

There was a squeak and the door rang again, He Yue waved his hand back, and his tone was tired, "You go out first, I need to be alone and quiet." ”

"What's wrong with Yueyue?"

This voice Yonghua was calm, it was not Mo'er, it was Ning Rusong, he came back after handling his official duties.

He Yue raised his hand and brushed all the loose hair to the other side, and his tone was natural, "The concubine is impatient with the palace people surrounding her, so she wants to be quiet." ”

Her body was gently lifted up, and finally fell into the familiar arms, Ning Rusong calmly persuaded, "Then let them out, but after all, you have to leave a palace maid to serve, and you will not be at ease." ”

How could there be no one around Yueyue, who was seriously ill, what if Yueyue fell ill when he was not there, he raised his hand to brush the broken hair on He Yue's forehead behind his ear, and dropped a kiss on her cheek, as if gently comforting, "Aren't you the most fond of that palace maid who was born as a dancing girl?" When you are impatient, it is okay to leave the palace maid alone. ”

In fact, he paid more attention to the palace maid who asked the little peach to serve Yueyue, although the little peach had some twists and turns, but he knew the most about proportion, and he would never dare to dance in front of the master.

Ning Rusong also knew that it was the little peach who planned to squeeze Li Momo out of the palace, if it weren't for Yueyue's old love, Li Momo would have already turned into a handful of ashes that people cared about, but which palace people in the palace were not like this, in order to climb up, they could only step on other people's bodies, and Ning Rusong didn't care about what Little Peach did.