"Get out of the way, who do you think you are, how dare you stop my young lady!"
Yuhu was arrogant and pushed the concierge hard, causing the unsuspecting concierge to stagger.
The concierge was worried that Mo Shaohua would blame him, so he didn't dare to delay and went forward again, but he didn't dare to stop Jiang Wanyue, so he could only persuade him in a good voice.
Yuhu, on the other hand, started to scold the concierge even more rudely.
Bai Ranran heard the commotion outside, and raised her eyebrows at Mo Shaohua in a leisurely manner, "Hey, the traitor is here, won't the prince get up?"
She looked like she was watching a show, as if she was not the one being caught.
"Lie down and don't move."
Mo Shaohua waved his sleeves and swept the things off the table. When he took them back, he blocked Bai Lanran's face.
The thing fell to the ground, and he shouted in a furious voice, "Unbridled! It's getting more and more unruly! Where do I think Prince Ning's palace is?"
His voice was not loud, but it was like a sharp knife, piercing straight through the heart, frightening everyone inside and outside the hall to kneel down, lowering their heads and not daring to speak out.
Mo Shaohua has the best temper among all the princes. He doesn't get angry easily, but because he doesn't get angry easily, it makes people even more scared when he gets angry.
The concierge outside the palace was so frightened that he knelt down.
Yu Hu and Bing Xin were also frightened and knelt down after the concierge.
Taozi was already frightened by Bai Ranran, so when she saw everyone kneeling, she quickly followed suit.
It wasn't the first time that Bai Liran had seen Mo Shaohua get angry, but it was the first time that she had seen him act like this.
The way he acted was actually scarier than when he was really angry.
I don’t know which one is the real him?
She was not afraid of Mo Shaohua. She was not afraid when she first saw him when she woke up. She lay calmly and just watched him act.
Mo Shaohua told her to lie down and don't move, probably because he didn't want Jiang Wanyue to know it was her.
It's better to do less than to do more. She didn't want to argue with Jiang Wanyue, so she just lay there obediently and waited to see what Mo Shaohua wanted to do.
Jiang Wanyue looked at Mo Shaohua, who was lying on the floor with his arms around a woman in the palace, and felt pain in her heart like a knife.
She covered her chest with her slender hands, her tone was sad, and she murmured, "Brother Ziqin."
Mo Shaohua's sleeves just covered Bai Linran's face, and she didn't know who the woman on the ground was.
Just looking at Mo Shaohua lying next to her, I felt like my heart was twisting in a knife, and I wished I could tear that woman into pieces and feed them to the dogs.
She knew that Mo Shaohua had a romantic and uninhibited nature, but she had never seen him bring anyone back home.
At this moment, she found it difficult to accept the beautiful scene in front of her. Her face suddenly turned pale, and her heart ached.
When Mo Shaohua heard her sad voice, he still didn't get up. He only adjusted his posture and lay lazily on his side, staring at Bai Ranran who was watching the show, and twirling his long fingers around her hair.
"Yue'er, have I told you that you, a lady from the boudoir, should not go to Prince Ning's mansion? If you bump into something you shouldn't see, you will disturb my interest and make me unhappy."
His tone was tired, and his deep, white eyes were full of romance, and he really looked like a romantic dandy.
He himself knew whether he was really romantic or not, but in Bai Ranran's view, he was the kind of person who was wild and carefree.
She tilted Mo Shaohua, who was acting immersed, and snatched his hair back from his hand. He turned over and put her hands on his waist. Her fingertips seemed to be lightly twirling, but in fact they were squeezing his waist.
of meat.
Mo Shaohua frowned in pain, grabbed the messy little hand on his waist, and gently coaxed, "Don't worry, baby, I will satisfy you in a moment."
Bai Lanran was so disgusted by his baby that her eyes rolled out of her head and she didn't want to cooperate anymore.
Seeing him being so close to another woman, Jiang Wanyue felt unsteady on her feet, her eyes instantly turned red, and her voice was soft and low, "Brother Ziqin, you know Yue'er's feelings for you."
Bai Lianran wanted to take her hand out of Mo Shaohua's palm, but Mo Shaohua held it tighter.
While he was "flirting" with Bai Ranran, he still found time to "perfuse" Jiang Wanyue.
He chuckled, with a bit of coldness and indifference, "Yue'er, I am good to you only because of our childhood friendship and relationship with your brother. You should know what kind of temperament I have.
, I will not fall in love with any woman, and you will not be an exception."
His eyes were deep and complicated, and he traced the white cheeks with the back of his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
Bai Ranran knocked his hand away, feeling a little surprised at what he said to Jiang Wanyue, but she didn't waste time rolling her eyes at him.
Two days ago, he looked affectionate, and even divorced the original owner because of Jiang Wanyue. What's going on now?
Don’t want to play affectionate game anymore? Still playing hard to get?
Bai Lianran looked at Mo Shaohua and sighed.
What a scumbag!
There is no end to the scum!
"Yue'er doesn't care. Yue'er won't marry anyone other than Ziqin's brother in this life."
Jiang Wanyue has always been a weak figure, but these words were very decisive and decisive.
She had known that Mo Shaohua had no interest in her, but she had loved Mo Shaohua since she was a child. In order to have a chance to be with him, she would not hesitate to beg her father to risk the emperor's disgrace and ask her to break off the engagement with the third prince.
She doesn't care if Mo Shaohua is romantic, as long as she can be with him.
As long as he is willing to marry her, she will have a lifetime without fear that he will not like her.
"In view of the many years of friendship between me and your brother, I don't want to hurt you, but you have to know yourself."
Mo Shaohua laughed sarcastically, his laughter was careless, and his laughter was chilling.
"Sundial, send Miss Jiang out."
He leaned forward, resting his elbows on Bai Linran's side, staring at her beneath him, and whispered: "Cooperate with me."
Bai Lanran narrowed her eyes, Mo Shaohua did this, wasn't he afraid of losing the beauty's heart?
She has no interest in other people's feelings. After seeing this, she doesn't want to cooperate.
She put her hand on Mo Shaohua's chest, suddenly remembered something, and said in a lowered voice: "What's the benefit?"
"As you wish."
Mo Shaohua looked at Bai Ranran with bottomless eyes.
"make a deal!"
Bai Ranran betrayed her appearance for five pecks of rice, and she stretched out her lotus root arm in cooperation and hooked his neck.
Mo Shaohua felt the smooth arms around his neck, and his eyes suffocated.
"Everyone, go out and don't disturb this king's pleasure."
The corners of his lips slowly raised, and he buried his head in Bai Ranran's neck and shoulder, pretending to be kissing her wildly, as if he wanted to fight her for three hundred rounds on the spot.
"Please!" Sundial stood in front of Jiang Wanyue expressionlessly, still cherishing his words like gold.
Jiang Wanyue ignored him, her tears falling drop by drop like broken beads, and her chest and clothes quickly became wet.
She wanted to rush in and see which vixen seduced Mo Shaohua, but her identity did not allow her to do so.
Moreover, with the sundial blocking her way, she could not take a step forward into the palace.
Looking from the outside, Mo Shaohua was already completely pressed against Bai Lianran's body, but in fact, he was resting on his elbows and his body did not touch Bai Lianran at all.
Mo Shaohua looked sideways at Bai Ranran's fair neck, pursed his lips, and his eyes deepened.
Xingchen quickly looked away, walked out of the palace, and closed the door thoughtfully.
call!
The acting was so similar that he thought his master was really an impatient libertine.
He looked at Jiang Wanyue, who was still standing with tears on her face and refused to leave, and said, "Miss Jiang, the prince has ordered you to leave. Don't make him unhappy."
The bedroom door was closed, blocking the scene of the two people's indulgence inside, but it made people even more imaginative.
Suddenly, the sound of something falling to the ground came from the hall, mixed with Bai Ranran's soft words about refusing to welcome.
Jiang Wanyue's face turned pale as she listened to the voices in the palace, and she sobbed while enduring the severe pain in her heart.
Brother Ziqin, how could you treat me like this?
She couldn't bear to hear the sound of him having fun with others in the palace, so she turned around and ran away crying.
Xingchen glanced into the palace and then at the sundial.
Sundial's face was expressionless, but his ears were a little red.
Under the eaves, Yueying's face was expressionless, she just felt depressed, but for some reason, she felt that she might be feeling unwell.
He lowered his head and met the eyes of the man leaning on the pillar with his arms crossed.
Yun Shu looked at him with inquiring eyes, "What are you thinking about?"
Yueying shook her head, flew down from the eaves, and yawned as if nothing had happened, "If you remember correctly, I'm on vacation today. I'm a little sleepy, so I went back to sleep."
"Aren't you shy?" Yun Shu looked at him playfully.
Yueying turned his back to her, waved his hand gracefully, and suddenly his body was hidden in the darkness again, and he left quietly.
In the hall, Bai Lingran just felt the changes in Mo Shaohua's body and raised her foot to push him away. Unexpectedly, she was so excited that she hit his elbow. His body lost support and his whole body fell on her.
The heavy body made her wail.
"Ouch, you crushed me to death."
Just as Bai Linran was struggling to push him, she kicked the pen holder off the desk.
When Mo Shaohua wanted to get up, Bai Liran also got up and pressed against his sleeve again. Mo Shaohua pressed her again, causing her to groan.
Bai Lanran was so suppressed by him that she began to doubt her life.
This man is poisonous, and nothing good will happen to him.
Finally they both sat up. Bai Lianran was a little angry at first, but when she saw the blue circles on his handsome face, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Sorry for ruining your handsome face."
There was no sincerity in her apology, but she smiled extremely happily.
She was curious why Mo Shaohua treated Jiang Wanyue like this, but she didn't ask.
Maybe what Mo Shaohua just said was true. He hasn't had enough fun yet and doesn't want to marry a difficult person like Jiang Wanyue.
Mo Shaohua straightened his clothes, glanced sideways at Bai Ranran, and smiled lightly, "Do you know what happened to the person who accidentally burned me while serving tea?"
Bai Ranran thought his smile was a bit scary, but she was not afraid at all.
Mo Shaohua raised his hand with clear knuckles, touched the corners of his bruised eyes, stared at Bai Lianran, and continued: "My father ordered people to kill the man with a cane. The beating was so bloody that he didn't even hold up thirty canes."
Gone."
He looked at Bai Lanran with cold eyes and threatened her, "What do you think you should do if you hit, bite and pinch me? I think it will be too late. Three thousand three hundred and fifty
Seven swords, I don’t know if you can survive until the end.” This chapter has been completed!