I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 785 Gentleness
Yue Yuan, who had just had a slight liking for Mo Lan, rushed to her immediately and felt a little annoyed.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Yue Yuan took a step forward, seemingly inadvertently reminding her.

The old emperor was taken aback for a moment, seeing the saintess of Yueshen Palace staring suspiciously at himself and the crown prince who had not been sent out in his hand, he was immediately embarrassed, and subconsciously let go: "Oh, it's nothing. Just now I was distracted , I'm sorry, I made the saint laugh."

The old emperor was still very afraid of Yueshen Palace.

Leaving aside the national strength of the Yueshen Empire, which is already above Jiyu Kingdom, the extraordinary lofty status of Yueshen Palace in the Seven Curses Continent alone cannot be underestimated.

Although Jiyu Kingdom is rapidly becoming stronger, it is not enough to become an enemy of Yueshen Palace.

It is better to have one more powerful ally than one more powerful enemy.

"It's not a joke." Yueyuan's attitude was indifferent and distant, "Your Majesty is too worried."

After speaking, he returned to the VIP seat and sat down.

Mo Lan naturally knew that it was the saint who helped him just now, and was grateful in her heart, so she took the initiative to pour a glass of wine, walked up to the saint, and offered a toast.

"Just now, thank you very much."

"Thank you." Yueyuan put on an expression as if nothing had happened, picked up a glass of wine, and clinked glasses with Mo Lan, "Did something happen just now?"

Mo Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into a dumb smile, an extremely gentle smile: "The saint is different from the rumors, she is really a gentle person."

Obviously helped him.

In such a situation where everyone was watching, so many people, she was the only one who stood up to help her out.

But acted like nothing had been done.

Yueyuan's pupils suddenly dilated, her pupils are very strange, a little dim, and half of the pupils have no highlights: "Is...is it..."

gentle?

It was the first time someone used this word to describe himself.

Everyone knows that the saint in the Moonsun Palace is an iceberg.Terrifyingly cold, frighteningly arrogant, and ruthless when killing people, he can't even blink his eyelids.

Up and down Yueshen Palace, on the face, they will respectfully address her as a saintly elder sister, but secretly they don't know how to arrange her, and even give her the nickname of female resentment, resentful resentment.Female resentment is a famous ghost in legends, one can imagine what kind of image she has in the hearts of others.

Such a thing as gentleness.

It is always out of line with yourself.

I really don't know how Prince Lan would have such an illusion.

"Well, yes." Mo Lan gave an affirmative answer.

"My name is Yueyuan." For some reason, it was the first time she took the initiative to introduce herself to a man of the opposite sex, and even gave her name.

This has never happened before.

Mo Lan smiled slightly, like the refreshing evening wind in the mountains, and her voice was extremely gentle: "The evening bell rings in the garden, and the moon passes through the city of spring. It's a very poetic name."

Yueyuan was taken aback again, it was the first time she knew that her name had such an interpretation.

The evening bell rings in the garden, and the moon passes through the Spring City.

Yueyuan.

Yueyuan.

This is Yueyuan.

Not female resentment, not mother's resentment for her birth in this world.

Both her and her younger brother's names contained the mother's hatred for her father.

Her name was Yueyuan, originally out of resentment, because her father thought it was not good to be called this kind of name for a girl, and it was too evil, so he changed it for her.

The younger brother is called Yuegui, the ghost who walks in the night with a hundred ghosts,

(End of this chapter)