The code name of this palace is 007: Wangye, if you have a kind, you will be singled out

Chapter 60 Who asked you to frame the prince [7]

Looking back at Mo Xuan's murderous eyes, he smiled enchantingly: "Xiao Yu'er is my favorite, if Brother Dahuang wants to discuss her matters with me, it's better not to say so!"

Yin Luo watched Mo Xuanjian's colder face with satisfaction, Mo Yuxuan smiled like a flower in his brows, and said leisurely: "Lan Yu, the prince is about to be settled!"

"is it?"

Hearing Mo Yuxuan's provocative words, Mo Xuanjian smiled instead of anger, raised his thin lips lightly, and said lightly: "Lan Yu is really good, I hope the third emperor has the fate to marry her!"
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"Little Feather!"

Listening to the affectionate call from outside the soft sedan, Lan Yu's brows suddenly frowned.

I don't want to pay attention to it, but the curtain of the side window of the soft sedan was lifted from the outside by a pair of hands, the fingers holding the curtain were slender and fair, just like his master's delicateness!
At the window, a picture zoomed in close to the handsome face, looking in with his head, when he saw Lan Yu turned his head and looked at it coldly, a smile appeared between his brows and eyes.

Needless to say, the one who chased him was that monstrous Mo Yuxuan!
Mo Yuxuan's slender body was leaning on the black steed under the seat, the horse's hooves were broken, and he followed the soft sedan step by step, regardless of the frost in Lan Yu's eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yuer, it's still early, it's not as good as you and me Go to Yunhu Lake to bathe in the spring breeze and go boating on the lake, flirting and talking"

"roll!"

Before Mo Xuanjian could finish speaking, Lan Yu spit out a word neatly and interrupted his warm invitation directly.

"Xiao Yu'er, you will hurt my prince's heart like this!"

Faced with Lan Yu's coldness, Mo Yuxuan was soft and indifferent, frowned, and sadly turned Lan Yu's cold face, and said quietly: "Don't you feel bad at all?"

The next moment, seeing the cold light flashing from Lan Yu's sleeves, the slender fingers that were gripping the curtain hastily loosened and disappeared outside the curtain.

The moment the curtain fell, Lan Yu flipped the wrist holding the dagger, and said coldly: "If you dare to open the curtain again, I will chop off your hand!"

"For you, Xiao Yu'er, the prince will not hesitate to lose a hand or a leg!"

Mo Yuxuan stared at the hanging curtain, and spoke affectionately, saying so, knowing that the woman inside could really do something, but he really didn't dare to lift the curtain again.

(End of this chapter)