The beautiful skin of people is good enough to deceive people's hearts.

Now it's just the handsome face of King Ning's son, and for a moment in front of their eyes, they don't care about the sensational matter between him and Yan Yun'er that has caused the whole Yunjing City.

In their opinion, the prince of King Ning is good, and Yan Yun'er, the concubine of the Zhenguo Mansion, must be the culprit. Without the temptation of a woman, how could a person with such a noble character as King Ning do such a thing?

Ning Yuan in the carriage looked proud, and his mood became cheerful with this sunny and good weather.

"Miss, didn't you go out to listen, oops, it's very lively outside, and it is said that the prince of Ning Wang and the second miss are ......"

Qing Dai had a hot snack just bought from the market in her hand, smiling very happily, her big eyes were full of smug brilliance, she said that the second lady of Ning Wang Shizi lowered her voice, afraid that someone outside would hear it.

"Say that they are adulterers and adulteresses, shameless, shameless, ashamed of the eldest lady. They are still shouting that they want the eldest lady to withdraw from the marriage!"

Her eyebrows are raised high, and her happy mood makes her whole person have a long-lost liveliness.

"Miss, now, the Holy One should agree to your divorce, this is the desire of the people~"

"Silly Qingdai, if he can really agree so easily, he is not a saint. ”

"Ah?...... Why is that?"

Qing Dai's face was full of joy, and in an instant it turned into unhappiness with drooping eyebrows, and she walked around to her young lady's side, "Now that the whole city is on Miss's side, Holy Lord, what else is there to excuse?"

Yan Zhuo chuckled lightly and put down the book in his hand. She gently twisted a cake and put it in her mouth, and the soft and sweet feeling immediately filled her mouth.

"Well, who did you buy today? The pastries are delicious. ”

"My young lady, are you still in the mood for pastries?"

Qing Dai pouted, sat down next to Yan Zhuo, looked at the young lady next to her with two eyes, how could her young lady be so calm?!

Alas, she was about to die, and now as long as Miss Tian's name was tied to the flowery radish of Prince Ning, she felt bored.

"Come, you can taste Qingdai too. ”

Yan Zhuo smiled, pinched a piece of cake for Qing Dai, and sent it to her mouth.

"Miss......"

Qing Dai's brows were still wrinkled, but her face was a little crying and laughing, and she reached out to take it.

"Come," Yan Zhuo shook the pastry, a little farther away from the hand she was about to take, "Open your mouth, ah~"

"Miss, I'm not a child. ”

Qing Dai smiled, opened her mouth obediently, and the soft pastry was sent to her mouth by Yan Zhuo.

"Delicious, right?"

Yan Zhuo's eyes were shining.

"Delicious. ”

Qing Dai swallowed slowly, and then opened her mouth.

"Oh, Miss~ Don't change the subject!"

"Qingdai, don't you still understand? There are some things, what's the use of being anxious? You can't watch step by step, step by step?"

The smile on Yan Zhuo's face did not decrease, but his words had some vicissitudes.

The clear sunlight outside the house went straight through the window lattice, reflected in the house, and hit her in the face. Her long eyelashes were long, half-covering and half-concealing her pensive eyes, casting a faint shadow, and her small and tall nose and red cherry mouth were all the more beautiful...... She is like a noble lotus on the heavenly pond, transparent and lofty, and the beauty is incomprehensible.

"Miss......"

Qing Dai was stunned.

Yan Zhuo's eyes looked at her.

What kind of eyes are these? There is tenderness in them, and whoever looks at them will be intoxicated.

"Miss, you must put on good makeup when you go out in the future, and you must not show your true face, so that no one can see your true face!"

Her eyes were full of anxiety, and she hurriedly asked.

Now that the young lady has an ugly face, Yan Yun'er keeps framing her, and the prince of Ning Wang is reluctant to withdraw from the marriage, if she shows her true face...... The bullshit plaster of the prince of Naning Wang, but he will never be able to get rid of it! When the time comes, under the glory of the young lady, I am afraid that there will be more enemies......

"Don't worry, even if you let me show it, I won't show it!"

She's a stupid girl, I thought that her martial arts had improved, and she had suffered some emotional injuries, and people would become smarter, but she didn't expect, ha, she still has such a stupid character, stupid and cute!

Sure enough, seeing her say this, the person opposite finally breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his worries.

"Miss, what can I do?"

They can't sit still.

"You come here......"

Yan Zhuo approached Qingdai and explained carefully. Qing Dai received the order, showed some resoluteness on her face, and went out to work again.

Her back is visibly thinner to the naked eye.

Alas!

Yan Zhuo let out a long sigh.

"Sigh for what?"

The clear male voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Yan Zhuo was taken aback.

As soon as she pushed it out, the man stepped back.

When he hid his face and raised his eyes to take a closer look, he saw the man caressing his chest, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Mo Yunqing, why are you? Why don't you know to dodge?"

She hurriedly put away her guard and walked towards the man, and as soon as her palm was reversed, it was a bottle of white jade spring water.

"Quick, drink this. ”

She randomly stuffed the bottle into his hand, and quickly pulled his other arm, she was a little worried in her heart, and in an instant her divine sense covered his body, and the spiritual power probed into his meridians, and carefully investigated.

This was a great offense to someone else, but the man did not move, and let her do what she wanted.

Fortunately, fortunately, the injury was minor, not serious. However, he has some old diseases in his body, and this vomiting of blood is probably caused by this.

Yan Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and slowly lowered his arm. It's just that she had just finished her work, but she saw Mo Yun looking at her with a smile in her eyes, and she didn't wipe the blood stains on her mouth, and the bottle in her hand didn't move.

"Are you stupid, your martial arts are so high, you don't know how to hide?"

She looked at her with disgust.

He didn't echo either, just smiled good-naturedly. He was willing, willing, if not, how would he know that she felt so sorry for him?

"What, I don't like it, I don't want it?"

She looked at the bottle of spiritual spring water that had not been touched again, and made a gesture to take it back.

In the next second, her hand was empty, and his hand was empty.

Her palms, overlapping his. Temperature, from her body, into his, and back from his.

It was warm.

Yan Zhuo trembled, and quickly withdrew his hand, pretending to be calm, and looked at him with a frown.

"That's for you to drink, what are you going to do with it?"

"It's just a small injury, that thing is valuable, keep it for when it is critical. ”

Mo Yunqing's hand clenched slightly, wanting to retain the feeling just now, he looked straight at Yan Zhuo, his lips and teeth moved slightly.