Mo Yao was so happy, he laughed heartily and contentedly like a god, and he held Lan Qingyu's hands even tighter. What did Lan Qingyu mean by that just now? Did she mean that she had accepted him?

do you mean this?

Lan Qingyu blinked her bright eyes, and seeing Mo Yao's coquettish smile, she recalled what she had said before, "Mo Yao, don't be too overbearing, or I will dislike you."

What does this sentence imply?

Lan Qingyu came to her senses belatedly, her face flushed slightly and her eyes dodged in an unnatural way.

……

When Bei Ming Xiyu and the others saw Lan Qingyu and the others leave, they did not stay any longer and hurried back to the Beiao Dynasty. However, by the time they returned to the Beiao Dynasty, it was already three days later.

However, Lan Qingyu and the others had already returned to the Beiao Dynasty on the day they separated from them. There was no choice, so Mo Yao brought Lan Qingyu to the Beiao Dynasty as soon as he was happy.

When I first arrived at the Beiao Dynasty, the atmosphere there was so depressing.

Mo Yao brought Lan Qingyu to find Shi Hang and others in the capital of the Beiao Dynasty. Shi Hang was not there today. When Lan Qingyu saw the situation she encountered when she first arrived, she felt inexplicably disgusted.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yao asked in a low and affectionate voice.

Lan Qingyu blinked her moon-like eyes and asked, "What's going on outside?"

"It's just what you see." Mo Yao's explanation was also ridiculous.

Lan Qingyu raised an eyebrow, thinking about the white silk hanging in every household in the capital of the Beiao Dynasty.

She was very puzzled. It had been seven days since Bei Ming Junze's death. Even if the whole country was in mourning, it couldn't be this serious.

If it was just white silk, it would be fine, but everyone was in mourning and had sad expressions. In short, the Beiao Dynasty was in mourning, and everyone seemed to be sadder than if their parents had died.

Lan Qingyu was puzzled, "Could this also be Bei Mingxuan's intention?"

Mo Yao nodded, "That's right!"

"Is it really that serious? The whole country is mourning? That's too much. It's just a prince who died, but the prince's funeral is comparable to that of the emperor. Aren't they afraid of being ridiculed?" Lan Qingyu pouted with disdain.

Mo Yao looked at Lan Qingyu's charming appearance, his black eyes filled with infinite affection.

"Bei Mingxuan is even more ruthless than Bei Ming Junze. The capital city has become like this because of Bei Mingxuan's deep love for his son, so you have to understand, little feather." Mo Yao looked at Lan Qingyu with a smile, which made her face slightly blush.

"Tsk, I'm just curious about this person." Lan Qingyu spread his hands and said, "The previous torture left a deep impression on me, so I'm curious about who Bei Mingxuan is and who can do such a wicked thing."

"Curious? Appearance? Or something else?" Mo Yao's voice sounded strange.

Lan Qingyu rolled her eyes in disdain. "After seeing Bei Ming Junze's appearance, I am not curious about Bei Mingxuan's appearance. It must not be that good. Besides, Bei Mingxuan's behavior has long been spread among the four countries. It is said that Bei Mingxuan has a sinister heart and cruel methods. Do you still expect me to have a good impression of him?"

"As for appearance and temperament, I have never seen anyone better than you. Do you think I am stupid for ignoring a man like you and going to look at Bei Mingxuan?" Lan Qingyu looked at Mo Yao with a faint smile.

Mo Yao smiled evilly, his voice full of temptation, "Little Feather, do you like to see me as a person, or do you like me as a person."

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