Genius and calm concubine: Your Majesty, obey obediently

Soon, Mo Youran came out from behind the screen. Mo was still carefully sizing up this younger sister whom he hadn't seen in six years. She had a figure comparable to his own, very tall and slender. If one only looked at the figure, there should be no People can tell them apart, but what is even more unexpected is that she has a beautiful face similar to Mo Yiran.

The only difference is the look in their eyes.

Mo Yiran's eyes were clean and calm.And Mo Youran's eyes are clear and innocent, and his pupils are a little darker than Mo Yiran's pupils, so deep that one can't see the bottom. Such eyes can easily win the trust and...admiration of others.Moreover, there is an imperceptible tear mole in the corner of Mo Youran's eye, because it is covered by long eyelashes, it is a little difficult to detect.

Mo still looked at her and sighed inwardly: As expected of two sisters, they look so similar.Although she had been amazed when she first came to this time and space, her mood at this time was different from that of nine years ago.

She took her hand and led her to the bedroom, "Yu'er, I've had someone clean up this room for you, you can rest here first, and I'll call you when you're eating, okay?" Thinking She has been busy these few days, so she should take a good rest, so Mo Yiran made such an arrangement.

"It's okay, sister, you go." Mo Youran sent her to the door, seeing her leaving figure, a wicked smile dyed her pupils, but soon, the smile disappeared.

In the main hall of Tianyaju, there is not a single maidservant serving, only a man raised his head, leaning gently on the back of the wheelchair, his eyes were slightly closed, but his lips were tightly pursed. The moon-white robe perfectly wrapped his slender body. Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair and was mistaken for his disabled legs by the world, he was still extremely handsome and magnificent in the eyes of the world.

After a while, the door creaked and was pushed open from the outside.

The man didn't open his eyes, but just listened carefully, his face was still cold and hard, his lips were tightly pursed, his head was leaning on the back of the chair, pretending that he hadn't heard a sound.

The woman in plain clothes walked to the man's side lightly, and called out, "Tianyi?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, she stretched out her hand to caress his eyebrows and said apologetically, "It's my fault today. I shouldn't have put my life at risk to make you worry." Sighing, she added: "But Tianyi, that's My sister, my sister who has been separated for six years, how can I watch her being assassinated and remain indifferent?" She raised her hand and fell from his eyebrows.

Just as his hand left, he grabbed his wrist. He opened his eyes suddenly, with anger gathering in his pupils. He stood up abruptly, looked down at her from a high position, and finally opened his tightly pursed lips. He asked : "Mo Yiran, you never seem to say you like me." He looked at him coldly, but the words that came out of his mouth severely betrayed his inner feelings.Let me ask, which man is not angry when he sees his beloved woman blocking the sword for someone else, even if that person is her relative, that is not allowed!

She looked at him, her eyes kept turning, and she even smiled a little, staring straight at Yin Tianyi's heart.

In the end, she took a step forward, clasped his neck with her left hand, and kissed her lips.

Yin Tianyi's body trembled. He tried to kiss her before, but she didn't respond. Other times, he just kissed her forehead or cheek.

After confirming that she kissed him on his own initiative, he let go of her right hand, pulled her into his arms, and turned his back on the guest.

His kiss was domineering yet lingering, as if he was punishing her, but at the same time seemed to express his endless love.

Mo was still suffocated by his kiss, and limp in his arms, a gust of autumn wind came through the door, she was startled to feel a chill in her chest, and her consciousness was pulled back at this moment, but this time After waking up with a start, she found that most of her clothes had been pulled back. She stretched out her hand to hold him, and said, "Tian Yi, don't."

Yin Tianyi hugged her, seeing her limp in his arms with flushed cheeks, he asked puzzledly: "What's wrong? You don't want to?"

"No, it's not... I'm just afraid of being seen..." She has never experienced love affairs in her previous life or in this life, so this made her a little unacceptable, and it was still in broad daylight and the door was open. under.

Yin Tianyi couldn't help feeling a little funny when he saw her youngest daughter showing her tenderness. He hugged her even tighter, "No one would dare to come in."

But before the words fell, there was a shout outside: "Brother Seven!"

There was no one but Yin Wuxie who could have such a shout of joy.Think about it, since Mo Yiran broke his mind, he has never been to An Yi Palace.

Before Mo Yiran could react in any way, he had already strode into the door, so what caught his eyes was that Mo Yiran's clothes were half-retired, his face was blushing, and soon, She tightened her skirt and withdrew from Yin Tianyi's embrace.

Yin Tianyi's face was cold and ugly, but Yin Wuxie turned a deaf ear to his face like a black pot. He moved slowly but firmly to Mo Yiran, and Mo Yiran looked at him blankly. He never thought that raising his hand would just give him a slap in the face, and then roared: "Push this king away from Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother is yours alone, Mo Yiran, they say that the most poisonous woman's heart, you really It's despicable!" After saying that, he wanted to raise his hand to hit her on the left cheek again.

But as soon as he raised his hand, Yin Tianyi stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist: "What are you crazy about, get out of this king's An Yi Palace now!" After finishing speaking, he was pushed to the ground.

Then he turned around, touched Mo Yiran's beaten right cheek, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" His eyes were full of distress.

Mo still shook his head gently, his sympathetic eyes fell on Yin Wuxie.

He struggled to stand up, pulled Yin Tianyi aside, and shouted: "Brother Seven, this woman has bad intentions!"

Yin Tianyi waved his sleeves, pushed him away, and scolded: "That's my king's business, what has it got to do with you? Let me leave now, otherwise you won't even think about entering the palace in the future!" Not wanting to look at Yin Wuxie again, he walked up to Mo Yiran, picked her up in his arms, and walked into the hall. He said softly, "Go in, and I'll give you medicine." It's really ruthless, Yin Wuxie must have used all her strength, so that now there are clear five finger prints on her right cheek.

Mo still reached out and grabbed his neck, tightly pursed her lips and said nothing, her eyes were far away, and she couldn't see what she was thinking at the moment.

After entering the inner hall, Yin Tianyi put her on the bed, found ointment for her, and pretended to apply it on her face, but Mo Yiran refused.