Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Counterattack, Male God Don't Run

Chapter 204 His Royal Highness is very arrogant

Nuan Dong stood motionless at the same spot, stunned by Ye Sheng's behavior for a long time, her young lady dared to molest His Highness the Crown Prince, oh my god...

Xiao Liu was also stunned and couldn't recover. He stood there with a suppressed smile, his shoulders trembled, and he almost fell to the ground without laughing.

Xiao Liu swears that he has never seen such an aggrieved Highness...

Mo Yucheng realized that his current image was somewhat damaged. He covered his mouth with his long, white fingers, pretended to be unwell, and coughed vigorously to cover up his flushed face.

But Ye Sheng felt nothing. She looked at Mo Yucheng with a smile, and she couldn't hide the smile and teasing in her bright eyes. She chuckled and said, "What do you think, Your Highness? The concubine and His Highness don't have much time to spend together." , Chenqie's heart... is really not at ease..."

Mo Yucheng: "..." It must be that he is not at ease...

Mo Yucheng felt that losing is not losing. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he still walked ahead bravely, hooked his fingers, and signaled Ye Sheng to follow.

The corners of Ye Sheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he was very happy that he had successfully graduated from the teacher...

The back garden is similar to what Ye Sheng imagined. Although the sky is dark, the bright candlelight reflects the place like daytime. The garden is full of flowers, all kinds of flowers are in full bloom, and the flowers are full of flowers. The grass is green and the towering giant trees, Mesmerizing.

Ye Sheng looked at Mo Yucheng who was strolling in front of him, and waved to Nuan Dong behind him, signaling her to leave first, then walked quickly to Mo Yucheng's side.

Mo Yucheng has recovered his indifferent expression. His face is like the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, his color is like the flowers of spring dawn, his temples are like cut by knives, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, and his face is like peach petals. He is unparalleled in beauty.

As if feeling the gaze of the villain next to him, Mo Yucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but his face remained calm.

Xiaoliu and Xingyou also retreated at some point, the dark moonlight and the bright candlelight complement each other, which is very beautiful.

Ye Sheng listened to Mo Yucheng's shallow breathing, and seeing that he didn't speak, she put her arm on Mo Yucheng's well-articulated right hand, waiting for his response.

It's just that Mo Yucheng didn't seem to feel it. Without squinting, he walked forward gracefully, completely ignoring Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng: "..." This dead man.

Ye Sheng cursed inwardly, but her face was flushed, she hooked Mo Yucheng's sleeve with her little finger, and said softly, "Your Highness, what are you thinking about?"

Ye Sheng's voice, which used to be clear and shallow in the past, is now charming to the bone, like an understanding pink lady.

Mo Yucheng's fingers trembled unconsciously. He glanced at Qian Xiaoran who was more than a head shorter than him. He felt a little proud for some reason. The corners of his mouth moved a few times, but he still didn't make a sound.

Ye Sheng was not discouraged either, she tugged on Mo Yucheng's sleeve, and asked softly: "It's so beautiful, does Your Highness have anything to say?"

Mo Yucheng: "..."

Ye Sheng: "Such a beauty, does Your Highness have anything to say?"

Mo Yucheng: "...ahem..." Is this woman ashamed?

Ye Sheng: "Your Highness, the beauty that the concubine is talking about is not me."

Mo Yucheng: "...so?"

Ye Sheng snickered inwardly, the arrogant man finally opened his mouth, moved her left hand to the side of Mo Yucheng's right hand, and said in a flattering voice, "Naturally it refers to Your Highness."

Mo Yucheng's face darkened in an instant, his warm and jade-like temperament disappeared without a trace, and the cold air whizzed out.

(End of this chapter)