Chapter 35

Mo Jing Li frowned and stared at Ye Li and said, "there is no need to make a fuss about some small things. Or Ye Li, do you want to make a splash? Give up your heart, I will never marry you! "

If not in public, Ye Li will definitely give him an unforgettable lesson. Will you die without narcissism?

"Did your royal highness see the doctor?"

"What?" Mo Jing Li was stunned.

Leaf glass light way: "anytime and anywhere unrestrained fantasy is a disease, treat as soon as possible."

Puchi - I don't know who it is and finally can't help laughing.

"Ye Li, you are bold!" Mo Jingli has never been a good-natured person. She was so ridiculed by a woman who abandoned her, and suddenly got angry. Cold eyes bloom a trace of anger, raised his hand toward Ye Li. Ye Li's eyes flashed with cold light and turned his hand. He had already buttoned something in his right hand, waiting for Mo Jingli to come.

A shadow quickly passed by, Mo Jingli's hand stopped in the leaf glass one step away and could not move any more. A low and gentle voice sounded faintly, "King Li, are you dissatisfied with the future Princess of this king?"

The whole second floor is silent, even the noise downstairs seems to be very far away. All eyes are staring at Ye Li. A young man in a strong brown suit firmly grasps Mo Jingli's wrist extending to Ye Li. But all the people present, including Mo Jingli, didn't see where the boy came from. Mo Jing Li glared at the young man fiercely, and quickly aimed his eyes at the source of the sound. Ye Li didn't go to see the man who stopped Mo Jing Li. When the voice sounded, he turned his eyes to the straight plain back of the stairs.

It was only then that people noticed that the man was dressed in plain clothes, but he was not sitting in a restaurant chair, but a wheelchair with a good style. Only because he came early, as one side was blocked by a half man high vase, not many people noticed this. It seemed that he was looking down from the carved balustrade to see the downstairs lobby. Only then did he turn his head slightly and let people see half of his beautiful face. He raised his hand in the wheelchair, the wheelchair slowly turned to face the public.

The man sitting on the wheelchair is dressed in ordinary cloth clothes, but he does not have the decadence and poverty of people with general legs disability. Even the person standing in front of him still seems to be a little shorter than him, can only look up in general. There is a kind of person who doesn't need gorgeous clothes and powerful bodyguards. As long as he is there, he is above all others. Half of a man's face is handsome and elegant, and he has a kind of noble dignity that seems to be born with him. There is a frosty mask made of unknown material on his left face, which covers the whole left half of the face, but it gives people a mysterious feeling of wanting to see, even if we know that there must be ferocious scars underneath.

"Mo, Xiu, Yao!" For a long time, Mo Jingli finally slowly spit out three words.

The three words "Mo Xiu Yao" seemed to have magic power. People who had been stunned finally came back to their senses. They were surprised to see the king who had not appeared in people's realization for many years. Even if he was in a wheelchair, he was still graceful. Looking at the man who was totally different from what they imagined, people who had been used to the idea that King Ding was a disabled waste suddenly remembered what a wonderful youth this man had once had. This second son, who was once the only favorite son of the king's palace, was once the envy of the whole young people of the state of Chu. He was a man of literary talent and was known as the number one young scholar in the world. His martial arts were excellent, like his ancestors. His military skills were as good as his gods. He was 15 years old and was invincible in several countries in southern Xinjiang. He used to have the most beautiful and talented woman in Beijing as his fiancee, and his talent and beauty envied the world. However, his luck seemed to end abruptly at the age of eighteen. The only elder brother died of illness, and the boy who inherited the title of king in a hurry went out to fight again, but he was almost defeated. Although in the end, the youth tried to turn the tide, but also paid a price that can never be erased. Serious injury, disfigurement, leg disability. It seems that God did not think that the blow to the beloved was not enough. Three months later, his fiancee, who had been engaged for several years, died of illness. From then on, only a few people in the capital could occasionally see this king Ding.

If we say that the young Mo Xiu Yao was extremely gorgeous, as dazzling as fire. Then a few years later, he is as gentle as jade and elegant as water. And how many people know how much pain has been experienced during the change?

"Jingli, it's promising that I haven't seen you for many years." Mo xiuyao took a look at Ye Li, who was staring at himself, and then turned his eyes to Mo Jingli.

Mo Jingli had a lack of expression on the face more rigid, hard voice: "this king how, it has nothing to do with you."

Mo xiuyao nodded with approval, "what do you want? I really don't intend to manage it, but Even if you don't want to pay attention to your own identity, it's better to pay attention to the identity of others. "

Mo Jing Li frowned and looked at Ye Li's face, showing a trace of sarcasm on his face. He waved away the young man who was holding him. He looked back at Mo xiuyao and said, "do you want to start for her? Mo xiuyao, don't you really like this woman

"You know, you and I have different eyes since childhood." Mo xiuyao didn't get angry. He even had a faint smile on his face. "In addition, he is disrespectful to the future Dingguo Palace's mother in charge. Are you sure you want to do this, Jingli?"Mo Jingli's face sank and glared at Ye Li. Disdainful to Mo xiuyao, he said with a smile: "ha, the future master mother of Dingguo palace? Mo xiuyao, are you sure you are talking about this woman? " For the royal family, the concept of "Princess Ding" and "mother in charge of the royal family" is totally different. If it's just Princess Ding, it's OK to ignore it, but if this woman is really in charge of Dingguo palace Mo Jingli suddenly found that it was a big mistake to encourage the emperor's brother to point this woman to Mo xiuyao.

"Your Highness, please pay attention to your words!" The boy in Brown who retreats to one side looks bad and stares at Mo Jingli.

Mo Jing Li hum a, even a voice to say goodbye also did not say, directly turned downstairs. The princess Qixia, who followed him, looked at the situation in front of her with some doubts, frowned and rushed to catch up with her.

The good play was over, and many people who were stimulated by the information they got today left in twos and threes. After a while, the only table left on the second floor was Ye Li and Mo xiuyao. Ye Li has no choice but to smile bitterly in his heart. The capital will be very busy after today.

"Cough, I've met the Lord. Suddenly, I have something to buy. ZHENG'ER Murong, please go with me. " Hua Tianxiang coughed lightly and was ready to run away.

Qin Zheng and murongting also nodded quickly. Seeing that Mo xiuyao nodded and agreed, they went downstairs. Qin Zheng did not forget to cast a worried and encouraging look at Ye Li. Looking at the figure of friends disappeared at the stairway, Ye Li sighed a little funny. Don't they think she's as embarrassed as any other little girl? Well, it seems like a certain degree of shyness to see a fiance you have never met. After thinking about it, Ye Li decided to give up such a difficult performance. He looked up at his own Mo xiuyao and said, "Lord, let's talk about it in another place. After all People here have to do business. "

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