Tonight, Prince Yi’s palace is filled with a festive atmosphere inside and outside, with lights and decorations being decorated in preparation for marrying the princess tomorrow.【26nbsp;23】

Cui Yingyan sat in the hall for a while, drank one glass after another of Longjing, and finally asked: "Han Gao, where is the prince?"

Han Gao said: "Back to the emperor, the prince is going to the prison tonight. There seems to be some clues about the hidden weapons."

Cui Yingyan frowned sternly, with a reproach in his eyes: "Can't these things be left to others? He will be the groom tomorrow, and he still goes to that unlucky place, and you don't stop him."

Han Gao avenged his injustice: "I can't stop this slave."

Cui Yingyan waved her hand and told Han Gao to step back. As an elder brother, he knew his brother's temper very well. No one could stop Mo Yao from doing what he wanted to do. For Mo Yao, women were nothing better than having them. Mo Yao had always

They all take it as their duty to protect their family and country and have always protected him. He understands all this.

He began to worry a little, whether the beauty from Gongzhou could endure Mo Yao's ten-thousand-year-old iceberg?

The big red lanterns in the yard swayed in the wind, the lights were blurred, the willows fluttered, and the moonlight was hazy, creating a unique charm.

Cui Yingyan unconsciously walked to the garden. The huge garden was so silent that there was no sound at all. He liked this feeling of silence. In the palace, the most luxurious thing is silence.

He had many concubines, he couldn't remember how many there were, and he had never seen many of them, but none of them were what he wanted. If they were a confidante, one would be enough. The concubines were all intrigues, and the emperor let them drift, and everyone else was

He thought that the emperor was very happy and that the world belonged to him alone. He knew that no one and anything belonged to him, and even he himself could not be himself.

As he was walking, he inadvertently caught sight of a strange black shadow from the corner of his eye. He shouted: "Stop, who is that?"

The black figure stood there in a daze, not daring to move, and suddenly turned around to look at him. The moment their eyes met, time seemed to freeze. Cui Yingyan stood next to the lantern, staring at the handsome man dressed in black and wearing a black cloak.

The man has red lips and white teeth, an indifferent temperament, and a proud demeanor, which makes his charming face even more unique. Looking down, his smooth and slender neck does not even have a man's Adam's apple...

Woman? Who is she? The only thing for sure is that he has never seen her before.

Fu Yaxuan originally just wanted to go out and walk around, but unexpectedly she ended up outside Prince Yi's Mansion casually, so she got playful.

She looked at the man looking at her in surprise. A stunning face came into view, with slender eyebrows slightly arched, narrow eyes cold, beautiful lips with a natural color, and she was dressed in a slender and luxurious dress.

Against the backdrop of his suave and graceful appearance, his eyes are as gentle as the moonlight tonight.

She actually looked a little dumbfounded. After a while, she swallowed her saliva and said, "Are you Prince Yi?"

It seems that he doesn't know the owner of this mansion, Cui Yingyan thought.

Fu Yaxuan asked twice in a row. Cui Yingyan seemed to wake up from a dream and raised her thick eyebrows: "What are you doing with Prince Yi?"

Fu Yaxuan's dark eyes were a little more wary and she took two steps back: "I...why should I tell you? You are not him."

Cui Yingyan hugged her chest, her dark eyes never leaving her: "I am Prince Yi, you can say it now."

The corner of Fu Yaxuan's mouth raised slightly, but then dropped quickly without leaving any trace. She stared at her big eyes and said, "So you are Prince Yi. I'm here to warn you. Yi Yulan is my woman. You are not allowed to touch her."
Chapter completed!