Mo Yanche's delicate eyebrows were raised slightly. Just for a moment, he clearly saw Lan Jieyu's move - she hit Yichen's shoulder blade with a palm. She had plenty of internal energy and did not hurt Yichen, but she knocked him back with controlled strength.

It was just right. If he hadn't blocked Yichen in time, Yichen would have fallen to the ground in a panic at this moment.

By now, not to mention him, even Feng Yichen should understand that this young eunuch with red lips and white teeth is definitely no ordinary person!

"Who are you!" Feng Yichen stood up straight and shouted with a frown.

Knowing his identity, you still dare to hurt him. What is the identity of this little eunuch?

Mo Yanche, on the other hand, narrowed her eyes slightly, guessing Lan Jieyu's identity. Although she was wearing eunuch's clothes, she could never be a eunuch in the palace - because on her pink earlobes, there were obvious earrings.

Hole.

She——is a woman?!

To have such high skills at such a young age, someone must have taken the trouble to train her. Coupled with her dress and the nobility shown in her eyebrows, a suspicion gradually grew in Mo Yanche's heart.

"listen!"

Although Lan Jieyu is still young, she is quite powerful as a copycat king. She raised her head high and looked directly at Mo Yanche with a pair of bright autumn eyes on her palm-sized face.

Then, she said in an extremely firm, very sure, and extremely positive tone, with a tender tone full of determination: "I want you to be my husband!"

There was a click.

Young Master Feng, who still hadn't figured out the whole story, had his jaw dropped.

Compared to Feng Yichen's shock, Mo Yanche just raised his delicate and elegant eyebrows and finally said: "Lan Jieyu?"

Although it is a question, it is already extremely certain.

"Mo Yanche." Lan Jieyu curved her pretty pink lips and guessed his identity easily.

Oh my god!!

Feng Yichen finally understood. He stared blankly at the little girl in front of him who was not even taller than his shoulders. His mind went blank - the dignified Crown Princess Shuo Yue, the future empress, was not accepting worship from the crowd at the Qiankun Hall, and she was actually wearing eunuch uniform.

, came here to propose marriage to Crown Prince Tianche?!

Lan Jieyu looked at the dull Feng Yichen, curled his lips, and reached out to take off the hat on his head.

The flying green hair fell down in an instant.

The breeze picks up suddenly.

The satin-like hair gradually floated and stopped with the pear blossoms all over the sky, and the pink and lovely little face was even more beautiful and outstanding under the black hair.

Lan Jieyu threw down his hat, raised his pink face, and asked in a sweet voice with a smile: "Is there a woman that Your Highness likes?"

Mo Yanche looked at the girl among the fallen flowers. She was so bright, undisguised, and as noble as the blazing sun. When she laughed, her laughter, like a silver bell, was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

He was in a daze for a moment, and then he unexpectedly said, "Never before."

"What a coincidence, I don't have a good man with you either." Lan Jieyu looked at Mo Yanche's handsome face and stepped forward generously.

Feng Yichen looked at the bright girl who came stepping on the flowers. She was still so young, but she was already so confident, as if there was a boundless light on her back.

Subconsciously, Feng Yichen stepped aside.

Lan Jieyu walked up to Mo Yanche, raised her little head, and met Mo Yanche's narrow, deep black eyes.

"Your Highness, would you like to marry me?"
Chapter completed!