"Father, he is so hateful. I sent this message to him, but he was so good that he not only declared you the imperial edict in advance. He gave you that silk? The old man... " Jun Mo yuan smacks his mouth. At last, he doesn't even yell at his father. He yells at the old man directly.

The month thousand LAN purses lips, looking at the appearance of Jun Mo yuan, the Mou bottom delimits a silk Yue color.

He There are still many people love, such as the emperor, Liu Gonggong, Xianfei Niangniang and Ronghui.

These people, in a little bit of tolerance with him, let him in the prince on this road, is plain sailing.

In the past life, without the change of Jun Lengyan, Jun Moyuan's life would have been more perfect.

"In fact, I understood the emperor's meaning as early as after Mr. Liu handed me the cloth. The emperor is worried about you, do not rest assured that you are a Lincheng, he clearly knows that the disease should be false, but still not at ease. So he gave me this hot potato. On the one hand, he wanted to test my feelings for you. On the other hand, he also wanted to see my ability and see if I could hold up the position of crown princess. " The canthus of the month thousand LAN is tiny to narrow up, will guess in the heart to say.

Jun Moyuan put down the tea cup and held her hand: "whatever the old man does, anyway, you are destined to be my princess. I don't want anyone but you..."

"Oh Is it? I think Miss Ming is pretty good. Don't you just think about it? " The month thousand LAN carelessly raised a sentence.

Tone seems light, but surprised Jun Mo yuan eye bottom flash a surprise, then his lips, uncontrollable laughter.

The month thousand LAN Cu eyebrow, not happy of say: "you smile what, I am saying very serious matter."

Unexpectedly, her displeasure could not stop Jun Moyuan's laughter.

Yue Qianlan was a little angry. She quickly got up and covered his mouth. She opened her big eyes and glared at him with anger: "don't laugh..."

Jun Mo yuan came and held her hand, soft thin lips, and gave her a kiss on the back of her hand.

"Xiaoyueer, can I think that you are jealous?"

Yueqianlan's face was very hot. She turned her lips and retorted: "no, you think so much..."

Jun Moyuan smiles and holds her hand: "Ming Yanyu is the daughter of doctor Ming. I'm just entrusted by the old man to take care of her for a period of time. What's more, she also inherited the medical skills of Dr. Ming, and she has been a miracle doctor who has saved countless people. "

Yue Qianlan's heart trembled and immediately asked, "doctor Ming, is he really dead?"

Jun Mo yuan's eye bottom crossed a trace of Li Mang, the eye light was burning to look at her and said: "if I say, he didn't die, do you believe it?"

A touch of joy crossed the bottom of the moon and blurted out: "really? Where is he now? "

"I don't know. He went to the mountain to collect herbs yesterday, but he hasn't come back yet. However, the prince knows that nothing has happened to him. I really don't know where he has gone. " Jun Moyuan shook his head and whispered back.

The month thousand LAN Mou bottom once once crossed a silk surprised, the Cu eyebrow asks a way: "don't you think, your this words special contradiction?"? One says he's not dead, another says he doesn't know his whereabouts. Jun Moyuan, what are you doing? "

Jun Moyuan releases the moon, smiles mysteriously and starts to tidy up the chessboard.

"Come on, let's play the next game..."

"Haven't you answered my question yet?"

"Well, I'll answer your question now. In fact, the most important thing about that piece of cloth is not to pass it on to my father, but to those who want me to have an accident. Don't you know that after you set out from Kyoto, some people can't bear to go out of Kyoto? "

"You mean Jun Lengyan?" Asked the moon.

Jun Mo yuan took the white chess this time, he waited for a sunspot under the moon, he just slowly.

At the same time, he did not raise his eyebrows and said faintly: "besides him, there are others..."

"Who else? what do you mean? Does anyone want you to die? " After asking this sentence, Yue Qianlan felt that she was stupid.

In the position of the prince, ambush on all sides, dangerous, hope that Jun Mo yuan died too many people.

"Xiaoyueer, are you worried about me?" Jun Mo yuan asked with a bad smile.

The month thousand LAN white he one eye, this guy is really a basket of rubbish, if don't worry, she why ask for trouble, all the way to find here? Is she crazy?

In the second set, there was no suspense. Yueqianlan won again.

She asked a second question with joy in her eyes.

"I deliberately put up an illusion to confuse Jun Lengyan for a while, so I took advantage of this gap and came to Lincheng safely, but I don't know what happened to Yushan and song Yunyi. And my elder brother. After you left me, I immediately asked him to come to Lincheng and look for a doctor named Ming Changqing. Now Dr. Ming went to the mountain to collect herbs, and his whereabouts are unknown. Have you seen my elder brother? "

Jun Mo yuan didn't intend to hide her, so he truthfully replied: "I met your elder brother, but he went up the mountain with Dr. Ming and disappeared together."Month thousand LAN a Leng, how all didn't expect, can be such an answer.

She frowned, unwilling to ask: "Jun Mo yuan, you are not secretly cloth what plan?"

Jun Mo yuan pursed his lips and laughed, and there was a bad smile at the bottom of his eyes.

"Do you want to know? It's not that the prince can't tell you, but if you promise me a condition, I'll tell you everything, and I won't hide anything... "

Looking at his that pair of small face that owe flat, month thousand LAN feel the palm itch of, how to do, good want to beat him.

The month thousand LAN secretly gnash teeth to ask: "what condition?"

Jun Mo yuan leaned over, thin lips close to her ears, warm breathing spray on her earlobe, the burning breath, and a little bit of spray on her cheek.

"You have to sleep with the prince every day..."

I don't know if it was the hot breath between his nose, or because of that sentence, her cheeks suddenly turned red.

Yue Qianlan clenched her fist, bit her lip and glared at him angrily: "you You don't want to? Jun Moyuan, you rascal, we haven't got married yet. You... "

The smile of Jun Mo yuan's corner of mouth is astringent, frowning, reaching out and gently scraping her nose.

"What do you think? You are only 15 years old. Am I such a jerk? I care about you so much. Naturally, I want to give you a perfect and happy wedding night. I can't take your body casually. Even if you give it, I'm not willing to give it up. "

Month thousand LAN a Leng, immediately feel his finger is scraping the breath of her bridge of nose to diffuse a trace of sweetness.