It was noon on this day, but the dark weather made Mo Yan a little upset. In these days of the Regent's Palace, Jing Muhan occasionally dangled in front of her eyes, so that she always had the illusion that he was Ye Yunjin.

Sitting on the gazebo watching the fish in the pool, Jing Muhan's low voice came, "What are you thinking?"

Mo Yan seems to have become accustomed to Jing Muhan's behavior these days, slowly turning his head and pursing his lips, "Nothing. Wang Ye came here today?"

Jing Muhan froze and did not answer.

Mo Yan stared at Jing Muhan's mask seriously and suddenly said, "Master, the plaster I gave you a few days ago, have you ever used it?"

Jing Muhan's eyes flashed, "Well."

"May I take a look at it?"

"Yep."

Mo Yan got up, walked in front of Jing Muhan, slowly took off his mask, and watched the scar that had changed. He was stuck in place.

She gave Jing Muhan the plaster, it was impossible to cure the scar! At that time, I was just skeptical of this scar. Now it seems that it is fake!

At the moment, Jing Muhan didn't know that the little woman in front of him had discovered his secret. In order to prevent this little woman from being suspicious, he specially ordered someone to put on a mask again. I didn't expect it ~

Mo Yan put on the mask for Jing Muhan and said to him, "Master Wang, have you used anything other than the plaster I gave you?"

Jing Muhan frowned, "I have never used it."

Mo Yan's eyes were dark, and he sat silently. Jing Muhan couldn't see her mind, and could only guess in secret whether she had done something wrong. With an inexplicable guilty conscience, Jing Muhan finally couldn't sit still and said to Mo Yan: "My king has some things to deal with, and it's not good. I'm afraid there will be rain, so go back soon."

Mo Yan looked back, nodded to Jing Muhan, and watched his stride meteor leave. But his eyes were full of doubts, "Jing Muhan, what kind of person are you, what secrets do you have, and what kind of face do you under the mask have!"

When he was in a trance, his eyes were covered by a pair of warm little hands. Mo Yan didn't want to know who he was.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, "Baguio!"

Jing Biyao nodded. "I'm so boring, don't guess!"

"Don't you go to Chu Cheng? Why are you here again?"

Mo Yan knew that Jing Baiyao liked Chu Cheng.

"I went to find him, but the brother Huang just called Chu Cheng away, so I came here to play with you."

"Baguio, I want to ask you a question."

Jing Baiyao sat next to Mo Yan with his eyes wide open and looked at Mo Yan, "Hey, you say, as long as I know, I must know everything and everything!"

"Where did the injury on your emperor's face come from?"

Jing Baiyao froze, her eyes rolled, and smiled: "Oh, I accidentally burned my mother's palace when I was young, and then I burned my face."

"is it?"

Jing Baiyao made a random mess, and the chicken nodded like a peck of rice. "Eun, really, hey."

Mo Yan listened to Jing Baiyao's words and looked at her flashing eyes. Mo Yan knew that both the brother and sister had something to hide from her. But think about it, you are just a grassroots, and why should you know about the royal family!

The sight fell on the pond, but the heart drifted away.

Thinking of that evil man, don't know how he is these days? He was really cruel. She let him go, and he rolled. This rolling, he had never seen him appear for half a month.

Inexplicably, his figure often appears in front of her, he smiles evilly, and he frowns ~

Muttered in the mouth: "Ye Yunjin!"

Jing Baiyao heard clearly, she sat idly next to Mo Xun and looked at Mo Xun's perfect profile, but in her heart she thought, if you want to confess to Xun, the emperor is actually Ye Yunjin.

In the end, Jing Baguio didn't say anything, and Mo Yan didn't say a word. The two sat in the kiosk silently all afternoon.

In the night, it suddenly rained heavy rain, and the window was rustled by the wind. Mo Yan got up in the middle of the night and forgot a glance. In the dark night, he couldn't see anything clearly, and heard the sound of the rain, Frowning, a cool wind blew in. Mo Yan quickly fastened the window, turned his arms and walked to the bed.

However, the whole person accidentally bumped into a hard wall. Smelling the familiar atmosphere, Mo Yan's heart tightened suddenly, and he slowly raised his eyes. Some of the man's coy faces appeared in front of his eyes, but the corner of his mouth evoked a smile of evil charm.

"Night, Ye Yunjin!"

Ye Yunjin saw that Mo Yan was so shocked, and her deep eyes stared at her, and a voice in his throat was "Um."

"How did you come?"

Ye Yunjin glanced at his brow just before he returned from the palace. He heard Baguio saying that the little wild cat wanted Ye Yunjin, so he came to see her before he could deal with the wounds on his body.

"You don't want the deity to come over?"

"Where have you been these days?"

"Something happened at the Magic Palace, so the deity has been busy."

The pain from the back caused Ye Yunjin to frown. Mo Yan noticed, sharp eyes glanced at Ye Yunjin's hand, "Are you injured?"

Why do I always see him every time I see him!

"No problem, I was in a hurry to see you, so I was conspired."

"You also have a day of being conspired!"

Although Mo Yan spoke so coldly, his men were much gentler. She unbuttoned Ye Yunjin's clothes and looked at the wound on his back.

Ye Yunjin didn't expect that he was full of this little wild cat thinking of him, so he had no time to take care of those who assassinated him, he just wanted to come to her as soon as possible.

The moment Mo's hand touched the wound, Ye Yunjin frowned and moaned, "Huh ~"

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Why did Mo Yan feel that she felt bad? She carefully treated the wound for Ye Yunjin. After bandaging, she watched him wet and she reminded: "Wait for me here."

"Where are you going?"

"Come back soon." After that, Mo Yan ran out in the rain. Ye Yunjin waited obediently. As Mo Yan said, her figure hurried back soon, but she held a set of ink brocade in her arms.

She was very happy that Jing Muhan was not in the Regent's Mansion tonight. Just here, nothing, aren't Jing Muhan and Ye Yunjin close friends? If he wears a piece of clothing, he shouldn't account for it!

When Ye Yunjin saw the clothes in his arms, he smiled sternly.

"Put these on."

Ye Yunjin embarrassed Mo, saying, "My hands don't seem to move."

Mo Yan looked at Ye Yunjin from top to bottom, but in the end, he had no choice but to change Ye Yunjin's clothes by himself. It was just that she changed both inside and out. But do n’t change, after all, it ’s not good to be injured and cause cold.

Before hesitating, Ye Yunjin said to Mo Yan: "The deity will not entangle you to be responsible for this deity."

Mo Yanqi's speechless!