"It's all right. I'll teach you well. And since the LORD put her in my room, it's better for me to teach her myself, don't you think so? " Gong Yueyue looked at Zhao Changyuan with wronged eyes, hoping that he could find his mind.

Who knows Zhao Changyuan didn't understand, but Mo Qing next to him understood first and helped Gong Yueyue speak: "Lord, since the princess is so virtuous and the princess is also our mistress, the princess is responsible for both advantages and disadvantages. I think Yanran will be more sensible than now under the gentle education of the princess."

Zhao Changyuan thought carefully. He probably felt that Mo Qing was reasonable and finally nodded and agreed: "in this case, in the face of the princess, Yan Ran doesn't have to follow the king, but listen to the princess, or the punishment will be more serious than now."

Yan Ran wanted to say no. to see the princess's face, it's really better to give herself a knife. The originally hated person now even wants her to help. She can't figure out this problem whether in face or psychology! But looking at Zhao Changyuan's terrible eyes, she didn't dare to say no. was she not afraid of death, but she was afraid that the LORD would be indifferent to herself from now on, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

"Yes, thank you for your forgiveness."

Zhao Changyuan sneered: "the person you should thank is not the king, but someone else."

Zhao Changyuan's eyes looked at Gong Yueyue, apparently to force Yan to thank Gong Yueyue.

Yan Ran didn't know, but how to say such thanks? Just for herself and the Lord's future, she decided to be patient: "thank you, princess."

"Ah?" Gong Yueyue didn't expect Yan Ran to put down her posture, and she felt so busy when she got up early in the morning. It seems unreasonable! But obviously now I can't put down my posture, otherwise all my previous achievements will be wasted!

"Well, let's end this matter, Mo Qing, let's go!" Zhao Changyuan is also very simple. After the matter is handled, he directly takes Mo Qing away, leaving two women with big eyes and small eyes.

"Lord, your acting ability is good."

Turning to leave Gong Yueyue's bedroom, Mo Qing couldn't help sighing. He can fully imagine that the state of the princess and Yanran must be a room of gunsmoke. The prince really pretended to inadvertently provoke a war between them.

"You're good. You'll connect it right away." Mo Qing's reaction was beyond Zhao Changyuan's expectation. He always felt that Mo Qing was a very dull person, so he didn't let him accompany him. However, it seems that he was wrong today. "Mo Qing, I underestimated you. It seems that you should give full play to your strengths in the future."

"Don't worry, Lord. I'll go back to the sword Pavilion when Mo Yan's injuries are healed." In fact, staying around the Lord is the least physically injured thing, but the most unbearable psychologically. What's more, he asked himself that he didn't have such quality to face the tide of enemies around the Lord, so he always admired Mo Yan that they could stand it.

When it comes to Mo Yan, Zhao Changyuan can't help sighing. Rao is a martial arts practitioner who has suffered such a heavy injury. He doesn't know when he will recover, or whether he can recover.

Before Zhao Changyuan expressed his worry, Mo Qing already understood Zhao Changyuan's idea. The Lord never regarded them as servants, but as brothers. Now

"Don't worry, Lord. Mo Yan has always been in good health. What are the ribs! In less than a month, you will be alive and kicking! You don't have to look at my dull face! "

"You..." Zhao Changyuan knew that Mo Qing deliberately belittled himself to comfort himself. However, "although you are dull, you still have to stay with me. If the people around me suddenly disappear, it will certainly arouse the vigilance of others. The situation will be worse than now."

Mo Qing did not refute, smiled and nodded. His life was given by the Lord. Naturally, everything was arranged by the Lord. If he missed something, he should be sorry for the kindness of the Lord. Sixteen years of boring life, now the only source of happiness will always be around you. I have to say that this is a kind of happiness.

"Don't think you helped me this time, I'll thank you."

Not long after Zhao Changyuan left, without Gong Yueyue's consent, Yan Ran stood up from the ground and patted the soil on his knee: "what you do will only make me hate you more!"

"Oh!" Gong Yueyue answered without changing his face, got up and put on his outer shirt with the help of Yuran.

Obviously, Gong Yueyue's cold expression did not achieve the desired effect, so she had to increase her tone: "if you feel wronged, you can find the Lord back, and I will follow him. What kind of crime is better than being around you."

"Oh!"

According to the Convention, Yuran inserted a jade hairpin into Gong Yueyue's head, but Gong Yueyue stopped it, broke up the tied bun and asked her to tie herself a boy's hairstyle.

"Did you hear that?" Yan Ran felt that she had been completely ignored. She was very upset and had to take a strong medicine. Otherwise, how could she feel comfortable in her heart.

Gong Yueyue turned her head and looked at her calm face. Now she was smiling angrily: "I heard it. You don't have to be so loud. But since I have left you, I won't send you back to Zhao Changyuan so easily. Anyway, now you have to listen to me. As for how you resist, it depends on your tricks. "

"Good! We'll see. " Yan Ran was very satisfied. Since Gong Yueyue accepted her afternoon, she would regret accepting it so readily and see how she tortured her.

"Wait a minute!" Gong Yueyue pushed Yuran away and asked her to stand aside. "Let's make it clear first. You remember the problem in principle. I won't spare you like this. Just think now, you'd better have the consciousness of being a servant. The master didn't say to let you go. Should you stand here! If you don't obey me, I can only tell Zhao Changyuan about it. I know you like him, but I don't think Zhao Changyuan likes you. Otherwise, he knows you do it. Do you think he may still like you? "

"Are you threatening me with the Lord?" Yes, she's right. If she doesn't obey, the Lord won't like her. Moreover, if she goes on like this, she will only make the Lord more and more annoying, and she will only be farther and farther away from him.

Gong Yueyue didn't care: "whatever you think, anyway, you'd better be obedient. As for what you do secretly, I can follow you. It doesn't matter."

Yan Ran didn't say anything, even if she agreed. After all, he still wants to stay with Zhao Changyuan.

"Now, come out with me."