Regent he can't

Ye Mohan waited for a long time, but he didn't feel the fluctuation of Ah Yi's breath when he left.It is inevitable to be a little confused for a while.

He raised his eyes slightly, squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "Are you still leaving?"

Yemo's cold tone made Ah Yi's body tremble with fright.Only then did he realize that he had deserted in front of his master.

With the character of the master, I'm afraid that if he continues to be in a daze, the master will start the hell training mode.

As long as he thought of the set of perverted and heinous punishments Ye Mohan formulated, Ah Yi would break out in a cold sweat.In order to avoid being punished, Ah Yi quickly put away his messy thoughts, kowtowed vigorously, and admitted his mistake with a trembling voice: "Master, Ah Yi knows his mistake, and Ah Yi will go right away. Please don't punish Ah Yi, Master."

Ye Mohan's body was feeling tight, and he didn't have the heart to argue with Ah Yi, so he just waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up and come back!"

Hearing Ye Mohan's tone, Ah Yi knew that he had escaped the catastrophe.Although I don't understand why he became so easy to talk about.However, for Hajime, it is best not to be punished.

Ah Yi breathed a sigh of relief, then wiped the sweat from his forehead, not daring to waste time, and flew towards Zuiyuexuan without stopping.

When Ye Mohan was the only one left in the room, he lay lazily on the bed of the imperial concubine, closed his eyes, and wondered what he was thinking.

However, in order to avoid Ye Mohan's punishment, Wen Lanqing ran to the cold palace in a hurry.He first stared at the towering sycamore tree in the courtyard for a while, and found that the sycamore tree did not appear in the same situation as before, so he was relieved.

Putting his hands on the door, he looked back at Wutong several times, and after confirming that there would be no problem, he dared to open the door gently.

There was a "squeak" in my ear, which was a normal sound.But Wen Lanqing, who "has a ghost in her heart", was still taken aback, and her body shook uncontrollably.Afterwards, he found that his heart was beating violently, as if it was going to jump out of his throat the next moment.

As a last resort, he could only take a deep breath, stuttered and recited the "Great Compassion Mantra", and then walked lightly towards the bedroom.

It was only a distance of less than five meters and could be done in a few seconds, but it took Wen Lanqing 2 minutes to walk to the bedside.

When Wen Lanqing was pulling the oil lamp beside the bed, she realized that the groove under the oil lamp for placing the fire folder was empty.

Wen Lanqing could only sigh in resignation, and walked to another oil lamp with a dejected look on her face.I stretched out my hand and groped a few times, only to find that it was still empty.

As a last resort, Wen Lanqing had no choice but to take a step towards Ye Mohan's bedroom, to borrow a book from him.

However, what Wen Lanqing didn't expect was that just as he walked to the door of Ye Mohan's bedroom, before he could put his hand on the door, he heard Ye Mohan ask his subordinates to find him a singer.

Hearing this, how could Wen Lanqing bother Ye Mohan again.

Although it's not uncommon to find a singer, it's hard to hear the news.What's more, he is still his "prince concubine" in name, how embarrassing it would be for him to bump into him looking for a singer.Where is his majesty?

Moreover, the most important thing is that he also likes women, and he also regards several excellent singers from Zuiyuexuan as his confidante.

Well, where are there so many confidante, in fact, he has different degrees of affection for those women, and wants to marry one of them home.

What if the singer captured by Ye Mohan happened to be the one he liked the most and communicated with the most, how uncomfortable would he be?

At that time, when he saw the scene where the two were flirting with each other, he couldn't control himself, and flipped the table on the spot.Or, he would lick his face and tell Ye Mohan with a smile, this woman is his favorite, can the old man show his respect and give her to him.

However, no matter what the situation is, he is robbing Ye Mohan for someone.Judging from Ye Mohan's moody temperament, he might be dismembered by him in a matter of minutes.

Thinking of this, Wen Lanqing couldn't help but feel a little scared, her shoulders flinched twice uncontrollably.

Swallowing her saliva lightly, Wen Lanqing stepped forward, and before Ye Mohan found him, she tiptoed back the same way.

After about 2 minutes, Wen Lanqing finally walked into the cold palace again.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Lanqing's whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and she lay down lazily on the bed in a large font.Then staring at the big red window screen in a daze: Oh my god!In such a big palace, even a servant could not be found, it was empty and lifeless.

Most importantly, he is now lying in the "ghost house"!He was afraid at first, but he didn't know what to do. In such a high-end and elegant bedroom, there was no fire book, and he thought lighting a lamp was a luxury.

Really mad at him!How can he survive until dawn?

Wen Lanqing lay on the bed and kept turning over, and the bed was creaked by his slightly angry movements.

I don't know how long it has been.He didn't stop until Wen Lanqing felt tired.It's not a solution to keep tossing around like this, he has to find a way to make himself fall asleep, or else he will be frightened out of his mind before dawn.

Therefore, Wen Lanqing crossed her fingers and pillowed on her head, panting heavily while thinking of a solution.

Time passed by every minute and every second.I don't know whether it's because Wen Lanqing's body is tired from tossing around, or because her eyes are tired after staring at the bedclothes for a long time.In short, his upper and lower eyelids had already started to fight. After about ten breaths, Wen Lanqing closed her eyes completely, and fell into a deep sleep with her clothes on.

Two quarters later.

In a daze, Wen Lanqing felt as if something was ravaging his chest.Originally, Wen Lanqing didn't care much, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, cursed a few words in a low voice, then turned over, intending to continue sleeping.

However, he had just closed his eyes, and the weird feeling just now appeared behind his back.Instinctively opening a slit between his eyes, Hao Ran saw a blurry shadow reflected on the wall only half a meter away from him under the moonlight.

Wen Lanqing was startled, and then suddenly remembered that he was lying in the "ghost house" now.And at this moment, a mysterious shadow just caught his eyes.How could Wen Lanqing not be afraid.

The hairs all over his body stood on end, he sat up from the bed in a jerk, turned around abruptly, pressed his back against the wall, his eyes widened to the extreme, and looked at the "dirty thing" who attacked him with a wary face .