The month thousand LAN coagulates the bright light in his eyes, and gradually lost his mind.

She nests in his arms, small hand slowly buckle his broad palm.

Jun Mo yuan feels something and holds her hand.

This one, the distance between the heart and the heart is how close their heart is.

The carriage stopped quickly.

The sound of the night came in from the outside.

"Your Highness, the room is ready. As long as you open the window, you can see the sea of flowers..."

Jun Mo yuan was in a happy mood.

Then he looked at yueqianlan and blinked: "hold the prince tightly..."

Month thousand LAN a Zheng, the next instant he then took her out of the carriage.

Yueqianlan's arm encircles his neck.

Heart, slightly a jump, some vexed struggle for a while.

"You put me down, I'll go by myself..."

"Prince Ben likes to hold you." Jun Mo yuan ignored her, answered her, and jumped out of the carriage with her in his arms, striding toward a three story ancient building.

Carved beams, painted buildings and ancient buildings are all exquisite, with exquisite carving technology and just right decoration design.

There is luxury in delicacy and a trace of noble spirit in luxury.

Jun Moyuan enters the gate with the moon in his arms. At the gate, two beautiful women in gauze skirts bow and salute: "welcome your guests, please go upstairs."

Jun Mo yuan didn't look at them. He turned around and went to the stairs.

There was no one else in the hall on the first floor. Obviously, it was still cleared by junmoyuan.

Yueqianlan looked back from his shoulder and saw the two women standing at the door, looking at her with a very envious look.

Aware of the moon Qianlan's eyes, they were so scared that they turned pale and quickly lowered their heads.

Up the stairs, Jun Moyuan didn't hesitate. He strided to the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

When we got to the door of the box, the night immediately pushed the door open.

Jun Moyuan stepped into the room and glanced at the dark night.

The dark night immediately nodded, hurried out of the room, conveniently with the door.

In the room, the next moment, only the moon Qianlan and Jun Moyuan.

Jun Mo yuan holds her and sits on a soft flat on the side of the room.

Yueqianlan asked in a low voice: "where is this? Don't you mean to enjoy the flowers? How can we enjoy the flowers when we are in the house? "

Jun Mo yuan hooked his lips for a moment, with a trace of cunning at the bottom of his eyes: "don't worry, the prince will always let you see flowers. I haven't eaten anything in the morning. The prince is very hungry. "

So, Jun Moyuan stood up and clapped his hand. Then the door opened and a row of people with delicious food came in. When the meal was put on the table, the mermaid ran away and disappeared in an instant.

The moon can't help shaking her head.

Jun Moyuan took her hand: "come to have dinner, are you hungry?"

Yue Qianlan said that she was not hungry.

As a result, before she said that, he took the lead in arranging dishes for her and filled her rice bowl with some dishes she usually liked.

Yue Qianlan was a little stunned, so he picked up the chopsticks and stopped his action.

"Eat for yourself. Don't pinch me. I have enough. Aren't you hungry? "

Jun Mo yuan grinned at her.

"I can't bear not to serve my daughter-in-law but to care for myself."

Yue Qianlan's heart is slightly sour. She feels that she is always more considerate and takes care of him when she gets along with Jun Moyuan.

He was so kind to her.

On the contrary, it sets off her bad.

Yueqianlan felt guilty.

She picked up chopsticks, took the initiative to clip some dishes, put in the bowl of Jun Mo yuan.

"Eat it."

Jun Mo yuan's eyes are bright and happy.

It's not easy. He can feel her care for him with all his heart. At last, he paid and got the result.

It's no waste. He's been so considerate for so long.

Jun Moyuan had a very happy meal.

Never eat so full, but every month thousand LAN clip to him, he didn't have any left.

At the end of the meal, he couldn't help burping -

in a daze, Yue Qianlan stopped his action: "are you full?"

Jun Mo yuan a Leng, quickly shook his head: "not yet, you continue to clip, I can eat."

Yue Qianlan looks at him with complicated eyes.

"Are you sure you can?"

Jun Moyuan nodded very definitely.

Can't, month thousand LAN have to continue to give him clip dish.

However, she found that he was belching constantly.

If you want to cover it up, you can't cover it up.

Yue Qianlan had a stomachache and didn't laugh for a long time. Finally, she lost her chopsticks and chuckled.Jun Mo yuan looks at her after knowing.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you Why are you so stupid? " Yue Qianlan bit his mouth and glared at him.

Jun Mo yuan looks at her in bewilderment.

"What's the matter with me?" "I'll bring you vegetables. You've eaten them all, you're full, and you'll continue to eat them. Aren't you afraid of breaking it? I'm burping and I'm not full. How hungry are you? Jun Moyuan, why are you so stupid? If you want me to bring you vegetables, just say so. After every meal I will give you clip vegetables, not today, tomorrow will not clip. I'm all your people. We eat, sleep and sleep together every day. Are you afraid I'll run away? " The month thousand LAN Mou bottom overflow full of smile, good with whole spare time of looking at him, took a silk to tease.

Jun Mo yuan took a breath of cold air. He just felt that there was a surge of hot air in his heart.

Ear tip there, unconsciously red.

He felt his nose awkwardly and laughed in a low voice: "ha ha I can't understand a word you're saying. "

Then, his eyes dodged the moon, slowly took out a handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth, then stood up and walked towards the window.

Yue Qianlan shakes her head and looks at his back speechless.

Well, this one is acting stupid again.

Jun Mo yuan coughed a few words in a low voice, then pretended to be unintentional and slowly pushed the window open.

With the push of the window, the eyes of yueqianlan look out slowly.

She then saw that the pink petals of the garden, facing the wind outside the window, were falling towards the house.

Countless petals of pink flowers, beautiful and charming, eye-catching, not only beautiful flowers, the smell of fragrance, let the moon Qianlan have a trace of confusion.

"This is..."

Jun Mo yuan reached out and took a pink peach petal.

Peach petals fall in his palm, it seems that the petals are still qinzhe beads, delicate, beautiful touching.

He held the petals, slowly turned, looking at the moon.

In such a beautiful scene, the moon is lost.

She then saw that among the peach petals flying all over the sky, he was dressed in a white robe. There were three or two petals of flowers falling on his shoulder. He held one in the palm of his hand with a smile on his lips. The whole body seemed to be shining.