enchanting Empress: seven husbands competing for favor

Chapter 102 Don't Steal

Yue Mengxin came out of the room. Her face was pale and terrible. She had just used the skill of leaving the soul and consumed too much spiritual power. In addition, seeing the intimate behavior of Ye Lihuan and Xiahou Zhiyue, it was a deep blow to her spirit.

When the little two standing outside the door saw Yue Mengxin's appearance, he couldn't help but feel strange. The nobleman was fine when he just entered. How did he become like this in a blink of an eye...

"Mr., Mr.!" Xiao Er bent down to meet him, with a little worry in his eyes and a flattering whisper.

"Get out of here, don't bother me!" Yue Mengxin looked up at Xiao Er, and her eyes burst into a cold color and said in a cold voice.

Xiao Er looked at Yue Mengxin's cold eyes penetrating people's hearts, his feet couldn't help but soften, and his heart trembling, and his whole body seemed to fall into the ice cellar.

What a terrible look...

Xiao Er stood there and didn't dare to move. Looking at the moon dream, his heart drifted away.

And the sound of broken plates and the angry voice of a woman came from the other private room.

Yue Mengxin stumbled into her room, and suddenly she fell into a familiar embrace.

"Heart..." Cang Ziyun was shocked when he saw Yue Meng's heart lost heart, and he instantly understood where she had gone.

He hugged her tightly and let the woman who wanted to convey his warmth to the center of love, and his heart also followed with pain.

Ming Fantian looked coldly at the two people in front of him, and his clear eyes flashed with a vague and unclear dark light.

Yue Mengxin's face gradually regained his blood color and smiled faintly at Cang Ziyun: "Ziyun, I'm fine. Don't worry!"

There was a warm current in her heart. No matter how she changed, the man in front of her always stood silently behind her, giving her warmth and silently tolerant of her...

How can she be lucky to be accompanied by such an outstanding man in front of her...

"Heart, let's go. I'm ready for the carriage." Cang Ziyun smiled at her and her eyes were full of tenderness.

He knew that her heart was painful, but there must be a solution to the problem. At the same time, he also hated Ye Lihuan, which made her so sad.

"Well, Brahma, let's go!" Yue Mengxin returned to normal and looked at the quiet teenager, but her face was still pale.

Cang Ziyun covered his whole body with a black canopy and walked out of the private room with Yue Mengxin. Ming Fantian followed Yue Mengxin slowly.

Out of the Fengyun Tower, the purple cloud led the dream of the moon, and the carriage in the sky. The white jade incense burner in the carriage ignited a light sandalwood. A beautiful maid in the car was boiling tea. The water in the teapot kept boiling in the small stove, and the white mist was faintly.

Yue Mengxin sat at the small table of mahogany, looking lazy and making tea elegantly. The fragrance of tea overflowed with a faint fragrance, which made people a little intoxicated. She put down the jade fan in her hand and suddenly felt a little tired and her eyelids kept fighting.

"Heart, do you feel a little tired?" Cang Ziyun looked at her quietly and asked softly.

"Well, some... let me rely on..." Yue Mengxin pulled Cang Ziyun to her side domineeringly, leaned her head on his leg, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Cang Ziyun looked down at her, stroked the green silk in front of her forehead very gently, and gently stroked her head. Her narrow phoenix eyes were full of affection.

Only when she is asleep will she rely on him. Her sleeping face has a faint loneliness, which makes her feel slightly distressed. She usually covers it, but only when she is asleep will it appear.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the maid who cooked tea, and it passed away in an instant. For the first time, she saw the prince serving such a gentle servant, and he was a man.

Ming Fantian rudely picked up the fragrant tea brewed by the maid, drank it gracefully, and looked at the two from time to time. The scene in front of him was extremely eye-catching and warm.

Yue Mengxin felt that she had a long dream. She dreamed of standing in a peach blossom forest and looking at the colorful peach blossoms. The picture was as beautiful as ink painting.

The peach blossom fell on her hair, on her clothes, in the palm of her hand...

Suddenly, under the peach blossom tree, there stood a man in blue and white hair. His face was covered by the flying peach blossoms and he couldn't see clearly.

When she stepped forward, the white-haired man turned around and left and disappeared into the forest of peach blossoms.

"Heart, heart..." The gentle voice of Cang Ziyun sounded in her ear, making her wake up from her deep sleep.

Yue Mengxin slowly opened her eyes, looked at Cang Ziyun, and a smile appeared at the corners of her mouth: "Is it here?"

"Well, Baihualou, you have to come often!" Cang Ziyun held her hand with grievance in her eyes.

If she doesn't come often, he won't let her go and let her enter the prime minister's mansion.

Yue Meng's heart ploped and smiled. It was the first time I saw such a look of Cang Ziyun, with a little cunning in her eyes. Her slender jade fingers gently tapped the tip of his nose and joked, "Well, I will come often. You should warm your quilt at night and wait for me to spoil me!"

The beautiful and charming face of the purple cloud was blushed, and his heart was slightly annoyed, but a little sweet, and he nodded gently.

Yue Meng's heart beat faster. She loved his shy look. She sat up from him and smiled and said, "Then I'll go. You want me to stay like jade, but don't let the wolf talk!"

Cang Ziyun's face turned redder, with a little gorgeous charm, which suddenly made Yue Meng's heart lose his mind, and said in his heart, evil!

"Heart..." Cang Ziyun's face showed a helpless look. Is she so worried about him?'

"Just kidding, let's go!" Yue Mengxin picked up the jade fan and got off the carriage.

With a trace of reluctance in his eyes, he watched her get out of the car. He picked up a delicate jade box from his side, handed it to Ming Fantian, and told him, "Give this in your master's hand and protect her well!"

Ming Fantian carefully took the jade box and said obediently, "Yes!"

Cang Ziyun waved to him, meaning that he got out of the car quickly. Ming Fantian jumped out of the car and followed Yue Mengxin.

Cang Ziyun looked at the stunned maid in the car, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she saw through what she was thinking at a glance...

For a moment, he lowered his head and meditated again. He was too popular at the auction and came out of the Fengyun Tower. He had already secretly ordered several identical carriages to wander around Yanjing City, believing that he should also avoid those who were secretly stalking.

"Let's go!" The carriage is driving slowly...

Yue Meng walked into the Prime Minister's mansion with a swaying heart. When the servants in the house saw her, they all bent down and were extremely respectful to her.

Now the eldest lady is the most favored one in the Prime Minister's mansion. Even the eldest lady is afraid of three points, and they are more careful and try their best to serve them for fear of being kicked out of the house by making a mistake.

Because a large number of them have secretly bullied the young lady, and now the young lady has turned over and is afraid that the young lady's accounting is older than before, so they are all a little afraid.

Ming Fantian looked at the Prime Minister's mansion with curiosity in his eyes. This is the owner's home...