Mo Chanyin's forbearing emotions broke out after seeing Bai Ye standing gracefully in women's clothing. His hot eyes made Bai Ye feel at a loss.
She avoided the front and wanted to walk around from the side, but Mo Chanyin followed her steps to the side and blocked her way.
After going back and forth several times, Bai Ye was a little annoyed and was displeased: "What do you want to do?"
"You are Di Yun's woman." Mo Chanyin was depressed all night, as if he had found a vent, and he was not as if he was usually a lazy person, and his skeleton was dispersed. His slightly pursed lips showed his unhappiness at this moment.
"This has nothing to do with you." Bai Ye wanted to leave, but was stopped again, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Get out of the way!"
Seeing her angry, Mo Chanyin felt very happy. Because she looked very angry, she relaxed her lips and smiled: "You have successfully aroused my interest. I originally thought I had a problem, but I didn't expect that it was you who had the problem."
Bai Ye looked at me with a funny look: "Are you showing your love to me?"
"It can be understood so." He did not deny that this woman gave him surprises again and again, and regardless of her style or strength, it aroused his desire to explore.
"You can be interested in a woman who is pregnant with Rocca. It seems that you lack love."
Bai Ye's words made Fu Sheng smile with anger.
Mo Chanyin lacks love?
He was 3,000 in the harem and often flirted with flowers and plants outside. Although his body was clean, he was not as short as possible. The dignified Emperor of Western Chu was said to be like this, and he was very much looking forward to Mo Chanyin's reaction.
"I have tried all kinds of women, but I have never tried pregnant people. It's okay to change my taste."
In fact, when Mo Chanyin heard the words "Liujia" in his arms, his eyes unconsciously sank.
Fu Sheng thought: Have you tried all kinds of things?, and it's so exciting.
"Haha." Bai Ye sneered, and his contemptuous eyes were flung at him without hesitation: "But I have no interest in a man who has been dirty."
She didn't give Mo Chanyin a chance to react at all, and she flashed and walked around.
Mo Chanyin didn't chase after him, and angrily pinched his waist and walked around the place.
"A man who played dirty? She said I was played dirty? Ha!"
"Since yesterday's ceremony ended, you have started to be so anxious. When did you become so irrational when dealing with women?" Fu Sheng bent his crescent eyes, admiring the anger of someone after being rejected.
Mo Chanyin paused, his arm suddenly stretched back, pointed to her direction and roared calmly: "This woman has no good face every time she sees me. She is different from other women. I am just curious. Do you think she provoked me first!"
Fu Sheng pretended to be clear and nodded: "But she is pregnant with someone else's child. Could it be that you still want to bring back Concubine Xi Chuna, or even the queen?"
Mo Chanyin's expression froze. He was an ant on a hot pan in Western Chu, so he had no right to speak. Isn't his purpose of competing for the sake of regaining power in the future?
"I'm not thinking so much now!" He gathered his eyebrows in annoyance.
"You can't think so much in the future." Fu Sheng continued to finish the fight: "She is the future Princess of Beiyin Xuan. Even if she is not pregnant, you can't even compare with Di Yun's finger now, so why should you compete with him for a woman?"
Mo Chanyin didn't say anything, and slowly realized how childish he was to stop Bai Ye from making trouble.
Fu Sheng narrowed his eyes and took the opportunity to persuade: "If you want to get what you want, you can only become stronger. As long as you become stronger, even if all the women in your harem are pregnant with other men's children, who dares to stop you?"
"Fu Sheng! You want to die!" Hearing the teasing meaning of his words, Mo Chanyin glared fiercely and shook his sleeves and returned to the room.
I went to his uncle's breakfast and stopped eating!