Jun Mo Yuan said, involuntarily raised his hand for the moon Qianlan wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.

He said in a low voice: "xiaoyueer, don't cry Don't be afraid. I'll protect you in the future. "

Thousands of waves on the bottom of the eye, flashed a lot of surprise.

She looked up at the handsome young man in front of her.

She really can't remember where she met the teenager.

Why is he so nice to himself?

He is the crown prince of a country. He was born high above the world, enjoying a life of luxury. Why should he treat himself with a cautious attitude?

Xiaoyue Qianlan is full of doubts.

Jun Mo yuan is naturally aware of her surprised eyes, his eyes across a bit of doubt.

Has Xiao yue'er forgotten who he is?

If she remembered him, she could not look at him with such strange and alienated eyes.

He couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva uneasily: "xiaoyueer, you Don't you remember me? I'm amo, your amo... "

Xiaoyue Qianlan's eyes are at a loss. She doesn't understand what Jun Moyuan is saying.

"Ah Mo? I'm sorry, your highness. I really don't remember where I met your highness... "

Jun Moyuan's heart suddenly sank.

His face suddenly became very ugly.

His eyes flashed some loss: "you really forgot me..."

Jun Mo yuan slowly lowered his eyes, eyes are all sad and lonely.

The month thousand LAN in one side, looking at the appearance of Jun Mo yuan, she is a burst of heartache.

The next moment, I don't know what's going on, her soul, suddenly inhaled into the body of Xiaoyue Qianlan.

She did not feel a heart surprised, looked down at his active hands and feet.

She She actually entered Xiaoyue Qianlan's body again?

The month thousand LAN is Leng Shen, the gentleman Mo yuan has already been out of one's wits.

"It's time for Prince ben to leave. No wonder in the past few years, Prince Ben has sent you letters, but all of them have gone to sea, and there is no reply at all. It turns out that you don't remember me for a long time... "

The month thousand LAN raises a hand, a pulled the hand of the gentleman Mo yuan.

Her little hands are cool, in sharp contrast to Jun Moyuan's hot body temperature.

Jun Mo yuan's eyes flashed with surprise. He looked at the moon in disbelief.

"Little moon..."

He didn't expect that yueqianlan would hold his hand.

Yueqianlan pursed her lips and looked up at the handsome boy in front of her.

"Ah mo If you write again in the future, I will certainly reply. "

Jun Mo yuan's eyes brightened, and he asked: "really, really?"

Moon thousand LAN hook lip smile, toward him nod.

"Well, really Believe me, I will try my best to send you a letter... " Jun Moyuan was overjoyed. He hooked his lips and laughed wantonly -

"OK, I remember what you said."

With these words, Jun Moyuan left the ancestral temple happily.

Green Lake some doubts of looking at, become some different big miss.

For a moment, the eldest lady was still worried and had a lot of precautions against the prince. How could she take the prince's hand and promise that he would write back?

"Are you all right, miss?" Cuihu asked in an uneasy low voice.

Yueqianlan turns her head and looks at the green lake.

She smiles at Cuihu: "I'm ok Next, you are at my command. I can avoid the punishment of kneeling temple... "