"Zhao Hehuan, you listen to me, I'm not as good as Longyang!" Zhan Xuan's face had turned purple, and he almost roared out this sentence.

Zhao Hehuan had never seen the always gentle Zhan Xuan make such a big fire, and he was stunned all of a sudden, obviously he didn't do anything wrong, but he seemed to be quite wrong, so he obediently closed his mouth and stood aside.

"How good is Longyang?" Hua Qi was puzzled at first, and then guessed the cause and effect, so he suddenly "sneered" and laughed, causing Zhao Hehuan, who was already uneasy, to feel furious for a while.

Mo Tian obviously understood what was going on, from his man's point of view, Zhan Xuan was not only not good at Longyang, but he was afraid that he was already moved by this ignorant acacia.

I can't see it, I just went back to Yintianmen, and this Zhao Hehuan recruited so many peach blossoms.

Mo Tian simply leaned on the stone pillar, his face was still a piece of frost, but today's frost seemed to be a little dignified.

"Zhao Hehuan, you listen to me, I Zhanxuan has someone I like, that person is ......" Zhanxuan was so excited that he couldn't care about the occasion, he wanted to tell this woman loudly, since he talked with her all night that day, he decided that no matter whether Zhao Hehuan was a man or a woman, good or bad, he Zhanxuan decided it.

"Brother Zhan, the emperor is looking for you for something!" Yao'er shouted in Zhan Xuan, panting, as if he had walked a long way and arrived here in a hurry.

Zhao Hehuan's heart suddenly rose to her throat and her eyes fell quickly, although she was not smart, she vaguely felt that what Zhan Xuan was about to say seemed to be related to her, and she actually held her breath for a while, but fortunately, Yao'er came to the rescue in time, so that her brain was blank.

Mo Tian's face was also a little gloomy, and there was a solemn aura in the coldness.

I don't know why, at that moment just now, Mo Tian suddenly wanted to take Zhao Hehuan away directly, if it weren't for Yao'er's timely appearance.

"Tianfeng is looking for Xuan'er?" Hua Qi looked a little puzzled, probably for the recent incident in southern Xinjiang. The emperor hasn't been to Huaqina for a few days, but he just ordered people to come from time to time to deliver supplements and the like, and I'm afraid that he has been entangled in the affairs of southern Xinjiang.

Zhan Xuan seemed to have something choked in his throat at this time, and swallowed a few times before swallowing, he looked at Zhao Hehuan fiercely, turned around and left in the direction of the main hall.

I don't know why, Zhao Hehuan felt that Zhan Xuan's back was very lonely, did he want to say something? And if he said it, what would happen to him? If he didn't break his sleeve, then he and Yao'er ......?

Zhao Hehuan felt that his brain was in chaos, he didn't know what he was thinking at all, one thing after another was dangling in front of him, Zhan Xuan was kind to her, considerate to her, and even unconditionally connived at her......

If Zhan Xuan said it today, wouldn't it be that from now on, they would no longer be friends or confidants, and Yao'er would no longer be his best sister......?

Zhao Hehuan felt that her body was a little cold, she slowly squatted down, holding herself, like a helpless child.

"What are you thinking?" Mo Tian also slowly squatted down, leaned close to Zhao Hehuan, and asked softly.

"Nope. It's a bit cold. Zhao Hehuan lowered her head a little sadly, and her hair covered her face.

"So what?"

Mo Tian opened his hands and inadvertently hugged Zhao Hehuan gently in his arms, and under the dim red lantern, the figures of the two overlapped together, stretched very long......

Zhao Hehuan opened her lips in some surprise, Mo Tian's arms were very light and soft, and it was so comfortable to be hugged that she forgot to push it away.

She greedily enjoyed a moment of warmth, as if in this embrace, she didn't have to think too much, she just needed to stay in peace.

Zhao Hehuan unconsciously leaned his head on Mo Tian's shoulder, and the turmoil in his heart gradually dissipated a lot with Mo Tian's breathing.

"Is it better?" Mo Tian's nice voice sounded in Zhao Hehuan's ears.

"Hmm...... It seems like...... It's better. Zhao Hehuan said a little tiredly.

The corners of Mo Tian's mouth smiled slightly, his hands wrapped around Zhao Hehuan's neck and waist, and a princess hugged Zhao Hehuan up, which frightened Zhao Hehuan and exclaimed.

"Mo Tian, this is the palace!" Zhao Hehuan's heart was beating out of rhythm, and he screamed in a low voice of shame and annoyance.

"Don't move. Your shoes, broken. Mo Tianming had a smile hidden in his tone, but he could say it expressionlessly, which made Zhao Hehuan puzzled.

Zhao Hehuan looked down, and sure enough, her shoes didn't know when she had tripped out, and her toes were already exposed, she turned her face away in embarrassment, her eyes were closed, anyway, she was already embarrassed, so let's throw it again.

Mo Tian effortlessly carried Zhao Hehuan to his residence, obviously he could fly with a sword but changed to walking, and walked extremely slowly, causing the palace maids passing by to discuss, but he had an indifferent expression, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Isn't this the girl who is about to become the crown princess? How can she be held in the arms of another man?" a palace maid dared to start whispering.

"Yes, yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows how sad he will be......"

"But I think this man is like a god in the sky, so handsome!"

"Yes, if there is such a man holding me, I am willing to die!"

Zhao Hehuan took a deep breath and silently glanced at Mo Tian in his heart, can't he go faster? Is he deaf? Can't you hear what others are saying? I wonder if tonight, such a thing as "the crown princess was held in the arms of a strange and mysterious man late at night" spread throughout the entire palace?

Zhao Hehuan wailed in his heart, what kind of immortal did he bump into recently, so as to poke her weakness?

Mo Tian still took Zhao Hehuan around the palace unhurriedly, but he hadn't found Zhao Hehuan's residence yet.

"Mo Tian, are you tired of holding me, why don't I get down and go by myself?" Zhao Hehuan smiled wryly, and wanted to go down.

"The palace is too big for me to find my way. Mo Tian seemed to be a very natural reason, and there was no sense of embarrassment at all.

"Poof" Zhao Hehuan couldn't help laughing.

The palace is too big to find a way?

Zhao Hehuan held back a smile and said faintly: "Let me down, I'll show you." ”

"No, I don't. ”

Before Zhao Hehuan could come to his senses, Mo Tian had already silently recited the true trick, and a group of blue butterfly elves danced in front of them, guiding them on their way.

The blue butterfly elf emits a faint light, although it cannot illuminate the way forward, but it dyes the atmosphere ambiguously. From time to time, he surrounds the two of them, as if he is attached to the breath of the two, and he seems to be guarding the subtle feeling between the two.

This is the blue butterfly spirit summoned in Mo Tian in the Blood City.

On that day, Mo Tian propped up the huge wall that was closing, and hugged Zhao Hehuan at the last moment, leaving him with dust behind him.

Zhao Hehuan looked at Mo Tian's perfect side face in a daze, and there was a soft place in his heart, and he quietly bloomed with dewdrops, blooming happily and smiling.

"It's here. Mo Tian carried Zhao Hehuan into the house, and carefully placed her on the chair in full view of Ji Zhi, Mei Niang, Seventh Brother, and Xiao Lan Weeping.

almost didn't let Zhao Hehuan, who had never seen the world, be ashamed to burrow into the cracks in the ground.

It seemed that Mo Tian's eyes were ...... Very ...... Satisfied?

Everyone was stunned for dozens of seconds, and then they broke out in unison!

What kind of situation is this? In the eyes of everyone, it is simply an ambiguous and gentle action between lovers!

Mei Niang flashed her peach blossom eyes, looked at Zhao Hehuan with a wink, and said infinitely softly: "Hehuan, is Brother Mo Tian's arms warm?"

Zhao Hehuan's heart was already in a mess, Mei Niang came to add to the chaos, she suddenly curled herself up into a ball, buried her head in her thighs, and said sullenly: "Things are not what you think!"

"Mother Hehuan, don't defend anymore, we have all seen it, and we are not blind. Xiao Lan wept with a helpless look that I can't help you, but instead gave Mo Tian a thumbs up.

Ji Zhi also nodded violently on the side, looking at Zhao Hehuan with an intoxicated expression, his face full of exaggerated envy.

And the seventh brother stabbed Mo Tian's arm, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Brother, I can't see it!"

Zhao Hehuan had a whimpering expression on his face, and buried his head again, he knew that he shouldn't have let that iceberg face come back!

Zhao Hehuan's heart was so annoyed.

Mo Tian leaned against the door, looking at Zhao Hehuan's expression of wanting to drill into the cracks on the ground with a rare smile, why did he feel comfortable?

Zhao Hehuan stretched out a gesture from his curled body, gritted his teeth and said to Mo Tian in a lip language: "Why don't you go quickly?"

But Mo Tian didn't seem to understand, his face turned a deaf ear, and he still leaned on the edge of the door, looking at Zhao Hehuan with anticipation.

Zhao Hehuan had never felt that Mo Tian was so shameless. And coincidentally, Mo Tian himself didn't feel that he had ever been so shameless.

The top of the moon, shining on the white snow all over the ground, is full of gold, cold and gentle.

The plum in the corner of the wall shook the transparent petals, struggled to push through the pressed snow, and with a "pop", it slowly bloomed.

Mo Tian's smile became thicker and thicker, so that the reflection of Zhao Hehuan in his eyes became smaller and smaller, until it became a line like a kitten.

Inside the main hall.

"Xuan'er, what do you think of the matter of seeking peace in Southern Xinjiang?" Zhan Tianfeng put a letter on the desk, and looked at Zhan Xuan with a frown, he knew that his most proud son would give him a satisfactory answer.

However, Zhan Xuan, at this time, seemed to have traveled thousands of miles, stunned there, and did not hear Zhan Tianfeng's words.

"Zhan Xuan, have you heard what I am talking about?" Zhan Tianfeng was furious for a while, and slapped the desk with a bang, pulling Zhan Xuan's lonely thoughts back.

"Erchen knows his mistake. Zhan Xuan lowered his eyebrows and knelt down respectfully.