The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Li Rong wiped away his tears and nodded to Mo Sheng, "Well, master, this matter is related to the interests of our Mo family. If Xiao Jiu really marries into Prince Xiang's mansion, if something happens, we can't help it. The Mo Mansion will fall into a place of eternal doom."

Mo Sheng stroked his beard with his hand, and said in a low voice: "Leave this matter for now. The banquet is about to start, go down and get ready, and bring Li'erran'er into the palace with the old man."

"Yes, sir."

When leaving, Li Rong's eyes were full of smug smiles. Mo Youyou, Ran'er will eventually take your place as the princess of Prince Xiang's Mansion!

Mo Youyou, who was combing her hair in the South Garden of Prince Jing's Mansion, suddenly sneezed. She rubbed her pink nose and muttered, "Does anyone miss me again? Could it be Brother? He must be blaming himself, accidentally. Killed me."

Yue'er heard Mo Youyou's voice, and asked curiously: "Miss, who wants to harm you?"

Mo Youyou laughed indifferently, "Hey, no one wants to harm me, and those who want to harm me will gameover sooner or later!"

Yue'er nodded half-understood, she always understood half of what Miss said recently. Forget it, as long as the lady is good, it doesn't matter if you understand or not.

After everything was sorted out, Yue'er looked at Mo Youyou who was dressed in white and snowy, and her eyes were full of astonishment when she saw her novel hairstyle.

Her bun was something Yue'er had never seen before. A small braid was taken from the temples and twisted into a butterfly shape at the back of the head, and then fixed with a very delicate hosta. There are a few strands of broken hair on the chest, and the rest of the black hair hangs down the back in waves.

Like a fairy in the sky, her beauty makes people jealous.

And the fiery red flame on her forehead seemed to be motionless, which added a bit of charm to Mo Youyou.

Yue'er stretched out her hand to caress Mo Youyou's big curly hair, and asked curiously, "Miss, your hairstyle is so beautiful."

Mo Youyou looked back at Yue'er, and said with a smile, "Do you want to make one for you?"

Yue'er quickly shook her head, "No, Miss. This servant is a servant, if you wear the same hairstyle as Miss, the prince will definitely punish this servant after seeing you."

Mo Youyou was just joking with Yue'er, but she didn't expect to scare Yue'er like this.

She smiled helplessly, stood up and reminded Yue'er to follow her, then stepped out of Nanyuan and walked towards He Lianyi's bedroom in Beiyuan.

In the Beiyuan dormitory, He Lianyi changed into a dark blue court dress, which was embroidered with lifelike cranes, and his temperament seemed warmer than usual, making him approachable.

Wushang stood guard outside the dormitory, and when he saw Mo Youyou's figure not far away, he hurriedly turned around and said to He Lianyi in the dormitory: "Master, Miss Nine has arrived."

He Lianyi was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the man in the glasses with his deep eyes, turned around and opened the door, and walked out of the hall.

"Uncle!"

Before Mo Youyou arrived, she yelled suddenly, with a playful smile on her face, holding the cumbersome skirt with both hands, she quickly stepped into Beiyuan, and ran towards He Lianyi.

Behind him, Yue'er trotted after Mo Youyou, for fear that she would accidentally trip and fall to the ground. So I kept following her and reminded her, "Miss, slow down!"

The two shallow dimples on Mo Youyou's face added a bit of aura to her whole body, and those two pointed canine teeth just fell into the eyes of He Lianyi who was already standing outside the dormitory, looking so beautiful The gorgeous Mo Youyou, He Lianyi panicked for a moment! This is the second time she surprised him.

Thinking of Mo Youyou disguised as a lily in "Flash in the Pan", He Lianyi prefers the playful and smart Mo Youyou now. Just like herself!

After recovering, He Lianyi suddenly raised his eyes, staring at the woman who had rushed over in disbelief.

Just now, what was he thinking? He actually compared her current makeup with the previous makeup, and he even used the word "like" on this woman!

He Lianyi clenched his fists tightly until Mo Youyou stopped in front of him and stared at him sideways.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

He Lianyi quickly withdrew his gaze, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, glanced at Mo Youyou with lowered eyes, and said to her indifferently:

"Is everything packed?"

Mo Youyou looked at the man in front of him, pursed his lips and rolled his eyes at him. Just now she clearly felt that this man was not as indifferent as the previous two days, why did he suddenly return to the past in the blink of an eye.

She nodded to He Lianyi, and said with a smile: "Well, it's packed. But Uncle Huang..."

"Um?"

"Look at this flame on my forehead...it won't wash away."

"The king knows."

"You know? You drew it for me?"

He Lianyi said coldly, "This king doesn't have that much time to spare!" After finishing speaking, he said to Wushang behind him: "Bring Wangfei's eyebrow pendant."

Wushang was startled when he heard He Lianyi's words.

The concubine's brow drop was made by the master himself for the future concubine. The pendant is inlaid with the heart and soul of the master...

Seeing that Wushang was in a daze, He Lianyi reminded in a low voice: "Hurry up!"

Seeing this, Wushang flew away from Beiyuan. Mo Youyou stared at He Lianyi, and said with a distressed expression, "Uncle, the eyebrow pendant can only be temporarily covered up, take off the eyebrow pendant, this ball of flames will still appear!"

"Then wear it forever!"

"Is this good? You are short-handed and soft-mouthed when you eat people..."

He Lianyi watched Mo Youyou frowned steadily, talking to himself alone. A faint smirk flickered from the corner of his mouth.

Until Wushang came over and handed an exquisite vermilion brocade box to He Lianyi. He Lianyi slowly opened the brocade box, staring at the eyebrows inside with dark eyes.

After a while, he glanced back at Mo Youyou who was in a daze, and ordered her, "Come here!"

Mo Youyou froze for a moment, and hurried over.

"Head up!"

Mo Youyou's clear phoenix eyes flashed, and the black eyes rolled around, and finally his eyes fell on He Lianyi's indifferent handsome face.

Suddenly, feeling a chill hit her forehead, Mo Youyou couldn't help shrinking her head back, and she stretched out her hand to caress the coldness.

Helian Yi's cold voice fell into his ears, "Don't move!"

Mo Youyou suddenly raised her head and fixed her eyes on Helian Yi who was suddenly very focused.

"This brow pendant contains my heart's blood. You know my blood! So, wear it well."

Standing so close to He Lianyi, Mo Youyou could almost feel his body temperature, and even his sonorous heartbeat. Her heart suddenly bumped like a deer, inexplicably tense and beating at an inexplicable speed. Not to mention that He Lianyi would be willing to give this eyebrow pendant to her!

Feeling a slight burn on his face, Mo Youyou hastily turned around and ran outside Beiyuan. Yue'er and Wushang looked at each other, no matter how you look at it, you think Miss Mo Jiu is shy?

He Lianyi's eyes fell on the petite figure not far away, he raised his footsteps, and followed her towards the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion, followed by Yue'er and Wushang.