Xiuzhu looked at the snake king with a look of adoration, god.

Mo Ran handed the tea on one side to Leng Yue: "Come, drink some." ”

Leng Yue slowly drank some to calm her mood.

"What's the matter, how should a lady be a husband?" Mo Ran directly ignored Leng Yue's hesitant face.

Leng Yue felt like lifting a stone to hit her own feet and smashing her own feet. How can she say it, no? But she wants Mo Ran to help when she is working.

"Mo Ran can come directly to ask Yue'er. "One of the two villains in Leng Yue's brain finally won.

"That's fine. I'll discuss it with Xiuzhu in the next room. I think the room next door was empty. I'll use it as my study from now on. In this way, it is less troublesome to go to the city for work, and it is more efficient. ”

After speaking, Mo Ran leaned down: "I went for my husband." ”

Until Mo Ran and Xiu Zhu went out, Leng Yue was still in a lot of entanglement, and she and Mo Ran would work across a wall in the future?!!

"High. Xiuzhu had to admire Mo Ran.

Similarly, Qi Yuan and Zhiyan both laughed in low voices. The conversation in the room, they had just pricked up their ears to listen.

"It depends on whether it's the right person or not. Mo Ran turned and entered the next room.

Xiuzhu gritted their teeth and looked at the man who waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Qi Yuan grinded his teeth: "It's okay." Isn't one of them his nemesis? We just have to prepare our tea and stare at the show. ”

Xiuzhu and Zhiyan nodded.

Xiuzhu habitually stroked the mask that no longer existed: "I'll go in." ”

"The colt seems to be in a good mood, so you shouldn't have anything to worry about." ”

Is there really nothing to worry about?"

Xiuzhu had a question mark in his heart.

The thing really came true, and the day of Xiuzhu was in dire straits. Mo Ran seemed to be able to stay by Leng Yue's side without hesitation in order to take revenge on Xiuzhu, bullying this in a bright and bright way, but people couldn't find fault with it.

Don't use mana, and Xiuzhu, who was panting from writing thousands of wooden cards one by one, threw away the brush: "Don Ma, if you have anything dissatisfied with me, just say it." I suffer it, and if I improve, I will encourage it. ”

Mo Ran, who was painting, raised his eyebrows: "I don't have any dissatisfaction with you." ”

"Then why are you torturing me so much?" Xiuzhu was puzzled.

Mo Ran made the final procedure for the cold moon in the painting, and nodded: "I am in a bad mood because of your master, since I can't be angry with your master, I have to let you suffer my grievances." ”

Xiuzhu's eyes widened in disbelief, is there anyone more shameless than Mo Ran? It's sad enough.

"Don't try to scold me in your heart. Go, send the painting to your princess. Mo Ran's fingers rubbed the cherry lips of the cold moon in the void.

Xiu Zhu got up curiously and took a look, and immediately jumped a big step: "Don't go." I'm going to be blasted out. "Look at that painting, that poem, he doesn't have itchy skin anymore. He won't send it!

"Really not going?" Mo Ran was unhurried, "I heard that there are many maids in the temple who admire you." So be it, I'll give the order. Permit them all to marry you......"

"Stop. I'll go. Can't I just go......"

Xiuzhu cried with a sad face, this man is too terrifying, and the women who can't be driven away are also terrifying.

"You have a great face...... I just don't know if my lady has been tempted to stay by my lady's side for so long......"

Mo Ran's gentle whisper was a magic voice to Xiuzhu. He quickly grabbed the painting and fled to the next room where Leng Yue was.

Mo Ran Wan'er took a blank piece of paper, and with a stroke of his pen was the whole strategy and plan of Nayan. Leng Yue came up with an idea, and Mo Ran made it impeccable in all aspects, whether it was publicity, implementation, or strength.

……

"Xiuzhu, why are you standing still and staring at me without speaking?" Leng Yue looked at the most taboo sea wreck, and was very upset.

"Princess, you can be quiet, don't you ......," Xiuzhu hurriedly twitched the hand behind his back and asked cautiously. How could he keep staring at the princess, even if he did, it was careless. I can't let the snake king hear it.

"Hey, what's in your hand?" Leng Yue frowned.

Xiu Zhu watched the painting in his hand dangling in front of Leng Yue with great fanfare, and it was tragic.

"This is ...... "Isn't this something that has to be sent, Xiuzhu calmed down, anyway, if the two of them have to offend one person, he still dances and talks to offend."

Xiuzhu, who swallowed his saliva: "This is the concubine who asked Xiuzhu to send it to you." Xiuzhu put the painting on Leng Yue's bookcase and ran away non-stop.

Leng Yue blinked, what is this guy doing, is there a ghost chasing him behind. But the ghost is on Xiuzhu, that's not enough to see!

Eyes down. Leng Yue covered the painting with her hands like a thief, looking at the empty room, there was indeed no one.

Her delicate face was soaked in rouge, bright and dripping. Slowly move your hand away.

On the painting paper is a light purple gauze robe, and the half-pulled hair rises in the wind. In the bright sunshine, smile lowly. The inscription next to it is: I won't be lovesick in my life, but I will be lovesick, and I will be lovesick. (Xu Zaisi's "Laurel Order")

Leng Yueru was cramped, uneasy and shy when the girl who had just fallen in love was whispered in her ear by her lover.

"Stupid, it's just a wall ......" Leng Yue's fingertips touched a coolness, and her face instantly turned as white as paper. How could she have forgotten that she had already made a bracelet from a small stone and put it on her wrist. And these days I'm used to it, isn't it to play with it.

The coldness of the tentacles was cold all the way to the bottom of Cold Moon's heart. As if she had touched a hot potato, Leng Yue received the painting to the bottom of the drawer.

The folds on the bookcase can no longer be calmed down to look in.

Mo Ran next door folded the pen after finishing his thoughts. Lips smiled lightly: "Yue'er, my husband will teach you what you need to do little by little." Including missing me. ”

"Since you're back, come in!" Mo Ran's palm moved over the broken barrel, and they disappeared on the table.

Xiu Zhu stepped into the door with a smile and turned the screen: "I have already sent the painting to the princess." ”

"I already know. ”

Xiuzhu was stunned.

"Here, instruct the people below to implement the work tasks one by one according to the above process. ”

Xiu Zhu took the plan handed over by Mo Ran: "Okay." After reading it, he began to recognize this colt that came out of the middle from the bottom of his heart. It seems that he can compete with Qinglong, Mo Ran has not only the favor of the princess, but also his own strength.

"Let the White Tiger and Suzaku follow suit. After all, there is only Yue'er alone, and she will be busy. Mo Ran thought, since he was already regent, it would be good to give Leng Yue a few more helpers.