"Enough? Don't you have anything to explain? " Night Mo Chen asked in a low voice.

A low and magnetic voice sounded in my ears. I realized that the feeling of bone was floating again after a long time away. The moon was like frost, and I was a little stunned for a moment.

Of course, just for a moment, the moon revived like frost, resolutely pushed away Yemo Chen, and then calmly said, "I just want to make sure your authenticity. I have to be responsible for my son."

"Your son is also my son."

"Yes, but if you are false, my son is not your son."

"Why am I not real?"

"A man who nearly killed me not long ago has changed his attitude. I'm still a normal person, and it's normal to doubt."

"So you've touched me to prove my authenticity?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure you didn't touch me with this excuse?"

"There is a limit to narcissism."

"I call it confidence."

"Are you two enough? Don't play there. " All of a sudden, the speechless South sky interrupts Yueru frost and Yemo Chen and says coldly, "Yemo Chen, if you have seed, you can let go of our prince. We fight alone. We can trap our prince with this despicable and shameless means, and we are not afraid of thunder and lightning?"

"Let you out to make waves? You should be glad that the crown prince didn't kill you directly. "

"Do you dare to take the prince's life?"

"No? Don't mention you, even the whole second prince's house, the prince can be destroyed, but you're not dead yet, but you want to use the method to make the prince let you go, and then let you tell the truth, and do something harmful to the south. The prince advised you to die. "

"Yemochen, what are you? Do you really think you are the crown prince of the southern kingdom? "

"is this prince not prince, not has the final say?"

"Is it funny? It's a waste of time. " Voice down, such as frost directly raise a hand Yang, only smell a fragrance in the air hit, the next moment, the South will faint.

"You poisoned?" This is not a question, but an affirmation.

"I'm not ready to let him go, so why talk to him? Just put him down. I'm sleepy and can't do anything." Yuerushuang answered cleanly. In the end, he didn't look at yemochen again. He turned and left.

"However, you put people down in this way, and I haven't finished what I want to ask..."

"Come so long, what do you ask?" Yuerushuang interrupted yemochen and sneered: "if I give you another day, you can't ask anything from him. If he really wants to say it, he will come to you if you don't ask him, but obviously he will quarrel with you to prove that he has the strength. "

"You know him well." At night, Mo Chen chased the last month like frost.

"It's common sense."

Does that mean he has no common sense? Night Mo Chen mouth corner ruthlessly smoked, she didn't seem to ask him to ask South sky what?

If anyone else had dared to talk to him like this, he would have slapped him in the face.

He looked at the moon like frost, she walked very fast, did not mean to look back at all, but his heart or rise a familiar feeling, with her eyes more gentle, more hot, do not know.

Xu is aware that he is too hot line of sight, such as frost on the left after the second prince's house will stop, night ink Chen carelessly, almost hit her.

She turned back and bumped directly into his chest. The pain made her physiological tears gush up. She looked pitiful and pitiful.

A burst of anger suddenly surged up, and she looked up at Yemo Chen. As soon as Yemo Chen dropped her head, she saw her like this. Her heart jumped out of control, and an unprecedented feeling quickly grew in her heart.

Clearly is staring at people, but how to look like a hundred wronged turn of the blame, with a sense of coquetry.

They just looked at each other, thousands of feelings flow, thousands of turns, Leng is who did not speak.

The atmosphere, gradually ambiguous, is the flow of air seems to have become slow, for fear of disturbing this pair of Bi people.

Time goes by. When they finally come back, they suddenly find that they are embracing each other unconsciously, and their posture is ambiguous to the extreme.

Originally is already familiar with can no longer be familiar with people, embracing has become a habit, but now, night Mo Chen's face Leng is dyed with a bit of red, very shallow.

"You..." Obviously, he is eloquent, but now he looks at the person in front of him, but he suddenly loses his speech ability. Even if he racks his brains and opens his mouth, he can't say the words behind for a long time.

To this, night Mo Chen is very chagrined, also rise to oneself a can't say anger.

Why can't you tell?

"Are you constipated? Say what you have to say, fart when you have to. When did you start stuttering? I really don't see that there are times when Li Wang and his royal highness, the crown prince of the southern kingdom, are poor in words. " The moon is like frost, the tip of brow is light, light way."You'll die if you don't talk so surly?" The night Mo Chen is angry, words all of a sudden smooth.

"It's much more normal to talk like this." The moon, like frost, glanced at Mo Chen at night and went on.

Yemo Chen naturally followed her, but after walking for some time, he suddenly found something wrong and asked subconsciously, "this is neither the way back to the palace nor the way to the third prince's mansion. Where are you going?"

"It's not where I'm going, it's where we're going." The moon is like frost.

Clearly is a more ordinary words, night ink Chen Leng is to feel a sweet, mood suddenly like flying, even the corners of the lips are unconsciously hanging a touch of shallow radian.

In fact, he and she are really husband and wife, the most intimate person in the world, right? Otherwise, why is it so easy for her to keep her eyes? Why does she affect the mood? Night Mo Chen can't stop thinking.

Perhaps, even he didn't think that when he had Qixin around before, he hated her and almost killed her. But he changed his mood after such a short time.

"So, where are we going?" Night Mo Chen asked the moon, such as frost, road.

"To the fifth Prince's house." The moon is as crisp as frost.

"To the fifth Prince's house?" Night Mo Chen surprised, also very puzzled: "go there to do what?"

"It's easy for you to forget." The moon is as cold as frost.

It seems that he just forgot something about her. In fact, he forgot too much.

My heart is very clear, but I really get along with it. I find that he forgets more than he knows. I can't tell what it is like.