Li Zhong got up slowly and walked around the room.

He's thinking, he's hesitating.

How to go tomorrow is like a gamble.

If he loses the bet, he will lose everything and affect everyone.

If he wins, his future, as well as his daughter's, is not just in the border town.

If he could gain a certain position in the flourishing age of the great Yue, how could he place his hope on the illusory mysterious man?

Up to now, he has never seen the master of master Yang, let alone know who he is.

Now, when his daughter suddenly gave him a sunny road to walk, how could he not be moved?

But He just wondered whether the relationship between the Crown Princess and the crown prince was unfamiliar because of Nangong Xuan?

Prince Li jiarou and his daughter stopped to see how they were

"Father, I can assure you that if we go to the crown princess, we have only good things and nothing bad. Instead of taking risks for an illusory future, why don't you just take another bright road? " Li jiarou's eyes are very sincere with Li Zhongdao.

Li Zhong clenched his fist and clenched his teeth.

He raised a cup of cold tea on the table and poured it into his mouth.

This cup of herbal tea completely calms him down.

That night, Li Zhong followed his daughter's advice and completely surrendered to yueqianlan.

In order to avoid people's attention, Li Zhong did not go to yueqianlan, but let Li jiarou secretly contact yueqianlan, let someone send a letter to yueqianlan.

This letter is delivered without any awareness -

On the side of Qianlan, she was carried to bed by junmoyuan and tired for half a night.

She fell asleep and heard Yushan's voice.

Then Jun Mo yuan patted her body and bowed his head to kiss her face: "you sleep well, I'll have a look."

Yue Qianlan's cheek is buried in the quilt, and she doesn't care about those things.

Because she believes that Jun Moyuan can handle it well.

So she went to sleep again.

Jun Mo yuan didn't give up, put on the clothes, bowed his head again, and kissed Qianlan's mouth.

He could not help chucking his lips and whispering a smile as he watched her sleep sweetly and look very impatient because of his kiss.

He raised his hand and looked at her fondly, rubbing the hair on her head.

Then I got up slowly and left the bed.

He put on his shoes as he tidied up and went to the outer room.

Yushan is standing outside, holding a letter to Jun Moyuan. Jun Mo yuan took the letter, sat down and slowly opened the envelope.

The contents in the envelope are written by Li Zhong himself. The letter says how he, Nangong Xuan and the master Yang Chengyun planned the plan for tomorrow and tried to take advantage of the chaos to rob yueqianlan.

Then an assassin sneaks into Nangong Xuan's carriage and stabs her intentionally.

At that time, the crown prince would hang on Nangong Xuan, but he didn't want to trace the whereabouts of Yue Qianlan.

When the prince thought of the princess, those people thought that they had already fled with the princess.

The plan for all this is quite thorough -

but Jun Moyuan gives a slight sneer.

"How can they be so confident?"

"Your Highness, it's not their self-confidence, but their self-confidence in Nangong Xuan's flattery. They feel that your Highness has been captured by Nangong Xuan and can't see anything else." Yushan followed with a smile.

Jun Mo yuan sneered. He took the letter, held it under the candle and lit it slowly.

He looked languidly at the burning of the letter.

Then, he got up slowly, looked at Yushan and said, "let's inform them in the dark night and get ready. We'll have a big play tomorrow."

With a smile, Yushan nodded quickly.

Then, Jun Moyuan tells Yushan everything he should do.

Yushan responded one by one, then quickly retreated.

Jun Mo yuan sat outside for a while, drank a cup of tea, and then walked slowly to the inner room.

At this time, yueqianlan didn't know how to wake up and cried out for Yushan.

Jun Mo Yuan went to bed with a smile on his lips, took her into his arms, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Yushan has gone to do business. I have no time to serve you. What do you want, the prince himself?"

The month thousand LAN slightly lifted the eyelids, when saw Jun Mo yuan that handsome face, she glared at him one eye.

"I'm thirsty. Can you bring me a glass of water?"

Isn't he going to serve her?

Then she's going to give the order.Yue Qianlan thought that he would not do it.

Unexpectedly, he gave a smile, and then he gave her a kiss on the lip. He really put her on the bed, then he found a hot kettle and made a cup of tea himself.

He was attracted by his leisurely and leisurely eyes.

He has a pair of good-looking palms, white and slender, simply holding the celadon teacup, which makes the teacup pale.

Yueqianlan holds the quilt and spreads her hair. She sits in the bed and looks at his elegant tea making.

While Jun Moyuan was making tea, he turned to look at her.

When he saw her eyes, he couldn't help laughing. "Why, do you suddenly feel that the prince is very good-looking?"

Yueqianlan's cheek was slightly red, and she bit her lip: "nonsense, concentrate on making tea, I'm really thirsty..."

In fact, she didn't even find yueqianlan. When she said this, her tone was a bit of coquetry, which seemed to be coquetry to Jun Moyuan. Her voice was soft and waxy, not to mention touching.

Jun Mo yuan was touched by her voice, and his heart was slightly trembling.

Fingers slightly clenched the teapot.

Just a cup of tea, he poured the tea, holding the cup, then handed to the moon in front of Qianlan.

"Please have a taste of the little craft..."

Yue Qianlan looked at his flattering appearance and couldn't help laughing.

This smile, just like a hundred flowers in full bloom, make Jun Mo yuan's eyes bright.

He held the cup in one hand and touched the corner of her mouth in the other: "you have a beautiful smile. We should smile more... "

The month thousand LAN collected the smile of the corner of the mouth, and Jiao Chen of stare him one eye.

He took the tea cup in his hand -

the temperature of the tea in the tea cup was appropriate, and the faint fragrance of the tea floated into the nose of the moon.

She took a deep breath, lipped the edge of the cup, sipped.

With appropriate concentration, you can only feel the fragrance of your lips and teeth

The frowning eyes of the moon are gradually unfolding.

"How do you look?" Jun Mo yuan gentle smile, close to her eyes, low voice asked.

Month thousand Lan light nod, don't want to admit very good to drink very much.

Because, Jun Mo yuan is really smile a face to owe flat.