Chapter 935

Ran Bai's eyes drooped slightly, her hands didn't catch up, and she opened her mouth slightly lazily: "happy, there's something else, I'll go first." then ran Bai got up.

The smile on Shenmo's face was even bigger. The princess had promised her, and there was another help on her side!

The next goal is the young prime minister's admiration of the night.

Deep foam's eyes crossed a trace of firmness and said to the maid outside, "pick a circle and send the long princess away."

Out of the palace,

"Host, you don't really want to cooperate with Shen Mo Mo?" Feng Luo asked, "she is the object of your hatred value."

Ranbai raised her eyebrows, said innocently and confidently, "when did I say I wanted to cooperate with her? Obviously not. Where?"

Seal off: "..."

Think about it carefully, it seems... Ranbai really didn't say a word.

The last sentence is pleasant, which does not necessarily mean pleasant cooperation.

To make complaints about this, I can not help but dye the white Tucao way: "the host is too bad."

Actually deceived Shenmo into thinking that he had cooperated with her. In fact? The host didn't say a word of cooperation, all because of deep foam.

"Do you want to finish the task?" ran Bai asked casually.

"Yes," Feng Luo replied skillfully.

"Do you want hatred?" ranbai asks again.

"Yes." Feng Luo still replied.

"So, am I bad?" asked ran Bai with an indifferent face.

Feng Luo: "... In fact, you are really not bad at all."

Dyed white nodded with satisfaction, and the corners of her lips rose slightly. "Good, this temple knows that this temple is not bad."

Seal off: "..."

Host, who gave you the courage to say such a thing?

Ranbai: didn't you give it?

Fengluo: it seems to be true.

A few days later,

Prime Minister's residence,

The peach blossom forest in the backyard,

The peach blossoms around are delicate and beautiful. Occasionally, the light pink flowers fall gently, rotating in a beautiful arc in the air. The peach blossoms on the branches still have some dew, which looks delicate and dripping.

Sitting at the stone table was a young man in white.

He was dressed in a light white Royal dress, with a slender and beautiful body, a jade crown and hair, and ink hair like a waterfall.

Beautiful is not like a real person, just like a beautiful boy coming out of a cartoon.

The delicate facial features are perfect, the slender black eyelashes droop gently, a pair of beautiful eyes as clear as glass, and the purplish red and soft lips SIP gently.

The light gold texture is embroidered on the light white sleeves, revealing the young man's delicate jade like wrist. The slender fingers are very beautiful. The white fingertips adhere to a black chess, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.

People instantly think of a sentence: white shirt and ink hair, childe like jade.

In front of him was a chessboard, on which black and white chess fell.

He seems to be thinking about how to play chess, but the beautiful glazed pupils obviously have no focus, and are stunned.

I don't know how long it took Mu ye to converge his thoughts from the scene in the princess's house that day. He drooped his eyes slightly, and his dark eyes quietly looked at the chessboard in front of him.

But the mind is not here.

The young man seemed absent-minded. His beautiful eyebrows were as cold as the moon, like fragile crystal beads, which made people want to take care of him.

She hasn't looked for him for days.

Mu Ye has only one thought in her heart at the moment.

He had never seen her since the princess's house, which should be exactly from the palace.

Thinking of what he said in the princess's house, the young man's beautiful facial features showed shallow hesitation.

Should he explain? She seems angry.

He didn't mean she was bad, but he didn't want to stand on anyone's side because of the power dispute.

Why don't you explain?