Genius and calm concubine: Your Majesty, obey obediently

Yin Tianyi felt very comfortable with her sudden smile, at least at the moment she spoke, he believed her, just like he believed Mo Yiran in the past.

Before leaving that day, he kissed her on the forehead, kissing the forehead represented respect, yes, he respected her, because in his heart, she could not be profaned, and she deserved the best treatment.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and the people from Shahunmen promised to find Mo Yiran for him in three years, on the condition that he marry the woman in front of him.Three years later, after being separated from her for nine years, what kind of her will he meet?

Before reaching the palace gate, the sky suddenly darkened, and big dark clouds suddenly gathered.

At this time, Yin Wuxie also walked over from the other side.As soon as he came up, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Seventh brother!" It seemed that every time he saw Yin Tianyi, he was very happy.But it's no wonder that it is inevitable for such a 15-year-old boy to rely on his brother.

Mo Yiran just smiled.

When he left the palace gate, Yin Wuxie grabbed Yin Tianyi's sleeve, avoiding what Mo Yiran was talking about. In the end, Yin Tianyi turned around and said to Mo Yiran: "You go back first." No The tone of discussion was not that of an order, it sounded like a statement, without any emotion, and soon disappeared in front of her with Yin Wuxie.

Mo still looked at their disappearing backs, and then looked at the carriage that was not taken away by them. She looked at the weather at this time, it seemed that it was going to rain, and she suddenly wanted to try to walk back from here, and she was the only one People walk back from here.

So she said to the coachman: "Go back first, my concubine still has things to do." Her expression was cold, and she exuded a cold and noble temperament, the coachman didn't ask any more questions, and then bowed and left.

Because of the sudden darkness of the sky, passers-by on the street guessed that it was going to rain, so they packed up their things and went home. Soon, there were few people walking on the empty street.Regardless of whether there are many people or few people, Mo Yiran is still the most beautiful scenery. This is not because of how beautiful she is, but mainly because her temperament like a banished fairy has attracted a lot of attention.

And she was walking on the street slowly and firmly, even if it was about to rain, it seemed to have nothing to do with her.

"Boom!" There was a thunder, and there were even fewer pedestrians on the street than before.But Mo still walked unhurriedly.She doesn't know anyone, and she certainly doesn't need anyone to know her.

Lightning flashed across her face, she looked a little pale, in fact, she wasn't in a bad mood, but simply wanted to get caught in the rain.

Just as she thought, the rain fell quickly. The rain in summer is always pouring like pours. The drops hit her body, and there was a kind of hopeless pleasure. The corner of her mouth slightly raised a smile, showing relief Satisfied, but with a trace of vicissitudes, which makes people feel infinitely distressed.

I don't know how long she walked in the rain until her whole body was soaked, and there were no more pedestrians on the street. The rain seemed to feel her inner desire, and there was still no sign of stopping. The rain slid down her hair, dripping The drip slipped from her neck into her collarbone.

But suddenly, the rain stopped, but outside her body, there were still fine raindrops dripping.

Mo still had a smile on his lips, and turned to look at the person holding the umbrella for her.

This is a man with a tall but thin body, Ruyu's face is very pale, as if he has been suffering from a serious illness all year round, his complexion is gentle, but his thick eyebrows are slightly frowned.

He said: "No matter how strong a person is, he will feel cold after being exposed to too much rain."

"Prince Biling made fun of it, but I've long been used to this kind of temperature." The corners of her mouth were still slightly curved, and she looked at him with a slight smile, as if she wanted to see through his soul, but she seemed a little interested in him Nothing, just looking at him.

"I'm used to it, but it doesn't mean I like it." The tone was still gentle, without the slightest wave.The oil-paper umbrella was not small, but in order to keep a distance from her and to prevent her from getting caught in the rain, half of his body stood outside the umbrella.

Mo still took a step closer to him, and said with a smile: "It's raining, and everyone is waiting to disappoint me with umbrellas." This is a poem by Tsangyang Gyatso, and she said it at this time, just in a mood.

"Not everyone, at least I'm holding an umbrella for you." The ambiguous words only made Mo still smile calmly, and her eyes remained the same.

She said: "I heard that Prince Bi Ling will marry the princess soon, right?"

"It seems that the seventh sibling is very clear about this king's affairs." His tone was weak, and he couldn't hear any implication.

"You are the prince of the Xueji dynasty, and the people of the world will naturally care about the lifelong affairs of the prince, to show their love for him." Mo Yiran's words were impeccable, no matter whether the other party had other intentions, she always had to learn protect yourself.

Yin Wuchou finally smiled lightly, but his handsome face was slightly lonely, he said: "They only love the position of prince."

"My lord thinks that." Mo Yiran didn't say much, but the water droplets on her hair were still falling drop by drop, but not as turbulent as before.

"Even if it is." Yin Wuchou said: "This king will send you back." The rain is still falling, and there is no intention of stopping.

Mo Yiran said bluntly: "No need, I just want to get caught in the rain." After finishing speaking, she flicked her sleeves, performed lightness kung fu and left, she said: "A person who practices martial arts will not be so weak that he can't stand in the rain for a while." It can't even catch the rain."