Chapter 477 Don't Blame Me
King's Mansion.

Ye Mohan stood on the gazebo, looking at the icy lake, his elegant white robe fluttered slightly with the wind, and his back was elegant and extravagant in the bleak winter day.

"Master!" Chu Xiuchen stepped onto the gazebo and called him softly.

Ye Mohan stretched out his hands to gather his sleeves, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Last night, Ling Su left Beijing overnight. I don't know where he went." Chu Xiuchen lowered his head and replied. Ye Mohan asked him to keep an eye on the movement of Prince Xuan's Mansion, but he couldn't startle the snake, so he didn't send anyone to follow Ling Su.

Ye Mohan lowered his eyes, sighed silently, waved his hand and said, "I see, you step back!"

Chu Xiuchen nodded, turned around and left the gazebo.

Ye Mohan raised his head and looked at the quiet lake. Behind this seemingly calm, who knows what kind of waves are there?
If Ye Junli wanted to prevent Qing Huan from marrying Lou Yuchen, the best way would be...

Just as he was thinking, a cold wind came behind him suddenly, he raised his brows, turned slightly to one side, a snowball rubbed his arm and landed on the thinly icy lake, the ice layer cracked a gap, Spill a little lake water.

Ye Mohan's handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, and he turned around, another snowball was thrown towards him unexpectedly, and he waved the snowball with his wide sleeve, and it turned into little snowflakes that flew down and scattered.

He heard Xiao Shuiyun's displeased voice say: "It's not fun!"

Ye Mohan raised her thin lips slightly, and watched Xiao Shuiyun stepping up to the gazebo. She was wearing a scarlet jacket and skirt, the neckline was decorated with snow-white fluff, her delicate face was full of resentment, but her appearance was still cute.

"Ye Mohan, you are finally back, how is my brother?" Xiao Shuiyun asked him with wide eyes.

Ye Mohan raised his brows slightly, and said sharply and accusingly, "I saw you having fun, and thought you forgot that you had a seriously injured brother."

Xiao Shuiyun frowned, her face turned ugly, but she was so angry that she suddenly pushed Ye Mohan fiercely, and said angrily: "Ye Mohan, if my princess didn't look at you in a bad mood, I would like to Just to make you happy, do you think I will endure the cold in the ice and snow, and roll a few broken snowballs to throw you?"

The more she talked, the more sad she became, and tears flowed down her eyes. It never snows in winter in Shengyang Country, and the weather is not that cold, but she has never been able to bear the cold.

After she heard that Ye Mohan was back, she wanted to ask about her brother's injury, but she saw Ye Mohan standing alone on the gazebo with a lonely expression.

She remembered seeing a child playing snowball fights on the street before, smiling so happily, so on a whim, she rolled a few snowballs to throw him.

In the end, this man didn't appreciate it at all!
"Ye Mohan, you are always so self-righteous, arrogant and frivolous, and I have nothing to do with your life or death in the future!" Xiao Shuiyun cried, turned and left.

Ye Mohan suddenly grabbed her hand, but found that her hand was very cold. Looking closely, the fingers were red from the cold. Thinking of what she said, his heart pulled hard, and he pulled it involuntarily. He held her in his arms.

Xiao Shuiyun struggled vigorously, but she couldn't resist Ye Mohan's strength. She was ashamed and angrily cursed: "Let go of me, you hypocrite!"

Ye Mohan's strength increased slightly, but he hugged her a little tighter, and the deep and deep voice slowly spread out in her ears: "I'm sorry, it's my ignorance that missed your heart! Yun'er, don't Blame me, since I was a child, no one has treated me as hard as you!"

 "This is definitely the nemesis of the second brother, the nemesis..."

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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