When Yun Wange's index finger touched the skin on his face, the cold and soothing feeling made Mo Zixuan's body stiffen slightly.

Looking at the person who came over in front of him, there was a faint blush on his face, a pair of beautiful eyes with faint purple dizziness, and he was seriously focused on the wound on his face, and the force on his hands was also extremely light, just like

I was afraid that it would hurt him.

An urge to kiss her.

Forget it, if you forcefully kiss this girl, she will definitely be unhappy!

Yun Wange didn't think much about it. After applying medicine to Mo Zixuan, she went back to her floor. She didn't sleep last night and was bumpy during the day. She was so sleepy that she couldn't afford it.

Mo Zixuan smiled and lay down, looking sideways at the girl who was asleep quickly. After a long time, he got up and leaned over, picked her up and put her fluently next to him.

But my small body was already a little convex and convex. I still remember that when I lifted the curtain, my purple eyes almost captured his soul.

......

The next day, when Yun Wange woke up, he was sleeping in someone's arms inexplicably!

I wanted to have an attack, but when I saw the faint scars on Mo Zixuan's face, my anger was suppressed again.

After ten days on the way to Dongmo Imperial City, Mo Zixuan was polite to her. It was nothing except for a few words that made her angry and funny from time to time.

Along the way, she was worried that the Empress Dowager would send some masters to trouble them, but Yue Qinglan seemed to be disguised as a little better than last time, and the news was not revealed at all.

As soon as I arrived at the Dongmo Capital, Yun Wange felt a different feeling.

After all, there are different countries, Dongmo and Xiling are different, so it is normal for the folk customs to be somewhat different.

The Dongmeng country was prosperous and the people were at peace. The prosperity of the capital was even greater than that of the capital of Shouyang, Xiling. Yun Wange and Mo Zixuan arrived two days in advance.

So I stayed in the inn not far from Jieyu Tower.

Before the Hundred Flowers Festival began, there was already some atmosphere on the street. Even the inn room where Yun Wange stayed was filled with flowers, making her feel like she was always in the flowers.

The street shop seemed to be full of flowers and plants, which made Yun Wange feel that he could smell the fragrance of flowers as soon as he entered the city.

On the Hundred Flowers Festival, the well-known Jieyu Tower may not only have hundreds of flowers to enjoy?

Appreciate the flowers and see the beauty!

Jieyulou's fame has been heard even when he is in Xiling Kingdom.

Yun Liange secretly guessed, but the purpose of this trip was not to appreciate the flowers, but to inquire about the girl called Mu Qing.

After settling down, Yun Wange was about to go out for a walk and asked everywhere. Since that girl Mu Qing had something to do with the royal family, then these ordinary people would inevitably discuss it. Yun Wange could ask some.

Open the door, raise the steps, close the door, and complete the movement in one go. Yun Liange naturally ignores someone's existence.

"Miss, do you want to leave your husband alone to enjoy the flowers?"

Mo Zixuan's voice sounded behind his back, and Yun Ling looked up at the sky.

The cold-faced leader, the black-hearted prince, can face thousands of faces in front of others, how can he be in front of her?

That's it...frenetic?

Yun Wange sighed. To be honest, it is already good that Mo Zixuan can accompany him at this moment. He shouldn't always reject him thousands of miles away because he hates him. His subconscious love is early

It was exposed in front of him once.

Yun Wange's personality is very bad. When facing the person he likes, he always doesn't want to give him any good face.

When Yun Wange's index finger touched the skin on his face, the cold and soothing feeling made Mo Zixuan's body stiffen slightly.

Looking at the person who came over in front of him, there was a faint blush on his face, a pair of beautiful eyes with faint purple dizziness, and he was seriously focused on the wound on his face, and the force on his hands was also extremely light, just like

I was afraid that it would hurt him.

An urge to kiss her.

Forget it, if you forcefully kiss this girl, she will definitely be unhappy!

Yun Wange didn't think much about it. After applying medicine to Mo Zixuan, she went back to her floor. She didn't sleep last night and was bumpy during the day. She was so sleepy that she couldn't afford it.

Mo Zixuan smiled and lay down, looking sideways at the girl who was asleep quickly. After a long time, he got up and leaned over, picked her up and put her fluently next to him.

But my small body was already a little convex and convex. I still remember that when I lifted the curtain, my purple eyes almost captured his soul.

......

The next day, when Yun Wange woke up, he was sleeping in someone's arms inexplicably!

I wanted to have an attack, but when I saw the faint scars on Mo Zixuan's face, my anger was suppressed again.

After ten days on the way to Dongmo Imperial City, Mo Zixuan was polite to her. It was nothing except for a few words that made her angry and funny from time to time.

Along the way, she was worried that the Empress Dowager would send some masters to trouble them, but Yue Qinglan seemed to be disguised as a little better than last time, and the news was not revealed at all.

As soon as I arrived at the Dongmo Capital, Yun Wange felt a different feeling.

After all, there are different countries, Dongmo and Xiling are different, so it is normal for the folk customs to be somewhat different.

The Dongmeng country was prosperous and the people were at peace. The prosperity of the capital was even greater than that of the capital of Shouyang, Xiling. Yun Wange and Mo Zixuan arrived two days in advance.

So I stayed in the inn not far from Jieyu Tower.

Before the Hundred Flowers Festival began, there was already some atmosphere on the street. Even the inn room where Yun Wange stayed was filled with flowers, making her feel like she was always in the flowers.

The street shop seemed to be full of flowers and plants, which made Yun Wange feel that he could smell the fragrance of flowers as soon as he entered the city.

On the Hundred Flowers Festival, the well-known Jieyu Tower may not only have hundreds of flowers to enjoy?

Appreciate the flowers and see the beauty!

Jieyulou's fame has been heard even when he is in Xiling Kingdom.

Yun Liange secretly guessed, but the purpose of this trip was not to appreciate the flowers, but to inquire about the girl called Mu Qing.

After settling down, Yun Wange was about to go out for a walk and asked everywhere. Since that girl Mu Qing had something to do with the royal family, then these ordinary people would inevitably discuss it. Yun Wange could ask some.

Open the door, raise the steps, close the door, and complete the movement in one go. Yun Liange naturally ignores someone's existence.

"Miss, do you want to leave your husband alone to enjoy the flowers?"

Mo Zixuan's voice sounded behind his back, and Yun Ling looked up at the sky.

The cold-faced leader, the black-hearted prince, can face thousands of faces in front of others, how can he be in front of her?

That's it...frenetic?

Yun Wange sighed. To be honest, it is already good that Mo Zixuan can accompany him at this moment. He shouldn't always reject him thousands of miles away because he hates him. His subconscious love is early

It was exposed in front of him once.
Chapter completed!