Feng Ming defies the sky: prostitutes do not become concubines

After hearing Fu Liu's words, the imperial concubine's high-spirited face turned slightly cold, she didn't see the sarcasm in Shui Ningyan's eyes, and before she could react, she saw a cold-faced man walking behind Shui Ningyan. Yu's man couldn't help but stop talking, staring behind her with some vigilance.

Seeing this, Shui Ningyan turned to look at the man, only to see that he was wearing a moon white robe, moving with the wind.

She looked up, and saw that under his straight nose bridge, a pair of pale vermilion thin lips were tightly pursed sexyly, and there was a bit of anxiety in his star-like eyes.

Shui Ningyan spoke in a daze, and asked in surprise, "Master Chu?"

Hearing this, the man who was originally anxious and angry showed a slight smile on his face, his eyes as dark as an abyss suddenly faded away, his voice faded into people's hearts, as if it could erode everything in the world in an instant: "Do you remember me?"

Shui Ningyan nodded and looked at him without speaking.

He smiled, bent down and picked up Shui Ningyan horizontally, without even looking at the imperial concubine, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait." The imperial concubine said lightly, her voice was calm and calm, making it impossible to guess her intention.

He Lan Mo Su didn't turn around, but asked calmly: "Is the imperial concubine still doing well? My son's concubine is injured and is waiting to see the imperial doctor."

His indifferent voice reached Shui Ningyan's ears, she looked up at him, and the flash of surprise in her eyes entered Helan Mosu's eyes every second.

There was a faint smile in the corner of his eyes, but when he looked at the imperial concubine, the smile was frozen and disappeared.

"You are, the prince?" Shui Ningyan's dull voice seemed a little out of place.

Helan Mosu looked down at the person in his arms, a playful smile flashed in his dark eyes, "I'll tell you more about it when I get home."

Seemingly comforting Shui Ningyan, or coaxing her, Shui Ningyan looked flattered at the man who was holding her in her arms, with only one thought left in her mind: He is the prince, he is Helan Mosu, he It is the person I want to entrust in this life, the person I want to marry...

It turned out to be him, Shui Ningyan never expected, she thought that he would call himself a son, would be some high-ranking minister in the court, or something else, but she never put the title of prince on his Overhead, she never even thought about it...

The imperial concubine looked at the two people in front of her coldly, a calculating light flashed in her eyes, and He Lan Mo Su saw everything in her eyes.

"I didn't know it was the Crown Princess just now, but I hope the prince will not blame me."

"How dare you." Helan Mosu's voice was impatient, and the cold voice kept people away thousands of miles away.

The imperial concubine didn't get angry at Helan Mosu's coldness, she just turned her eyes to the water condensation smoke in his arms, and smiled faintly: "The princess is injured, I don't want to stay and talk with you, but I just have a word, this palace I want to tell the princess."

Shui Ningyan turned her head to look at the imperial concubine, because of her attitude towards the prince just now, she probably wouldn't make things difficult for herself, so a decent smile appeared on her face and looked at her, but there was no smile in her eyes: "I don't know What can I advise you, the imperial concubine?"

"There are no eternal enemies in the palace, and there are no eternal friends. I just hope you can remember this." After finishing speaking, she seemed to glance casually at the Shui Ningyan in Helan Mosu's arms, and looked at it. Looking at her, he smiled lightly and left.

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