Chapter 438

Mo Rong Zhan found that no matter what explanation he said was useless. Since he could not explain it, he simply stopped explaining it. He would take her back to dongqingguo at that time. He would not let her go to dongqingguo. Even if she would hate him more, he would not let him leave.

"I don't want to see any ice sculptures." Ye Zhen still cold face ignore him, she now just want to go to the port, if can sail, she immediately went to dongqingguo.

"Shall I carry you?" Mo Rong Zhan asked in a low voice.

Ye Zhen Nu stares at him, knowing that he is said to be able to do, if she does not go, he will really hold her out of this post station.

"I can walk by myself." Ye Zhen said word by word, "I don't want to live here, I want to go back to the original place."

As long as it is not to go to dongqingguo, Mo Rong Zhan said, "I'll take you back in a moment."

Ye Zhen suffocates to walk in front of, just out of the door, see by Fu Gonggong block outside the Hongling, "Hongling, let's go."

Mo Rong Zhan's mouth with a shallow smile, not far behind her not close to follow, although heard her maid in murmuring complaints, he was not angry.

The ice sculptures in hamu city are famous all over the world. There are no people here who can't do it. There is an ice sculpture at the door of each house, which is lifelike and moving.

The snow a few days ago, today's weather is the most suitable for making ice sculptures. At night, every family will put out the ice lanterns.

Ye Zhen was not interested in the original, is to deal with Mo Rong Zhan, can see the exquisite beautiful ice sculpture, she can not help being attracted, "this is a little rabbit? How lovely

Hongling walks beside Ye Zhen, putting an end to Mo Rong Zhan's being too close. She points to a tall ice sculpture in front of her, "girl, you see, that's A woman? "

"Yes, who is this carving?" Ye Zhen eyes are bright, see in front of someone to carve a woman's ice sculpture, very like in the heart.

"This is queen Duanhui of Jingguo, Qi Yanling." Mo Rong Zhan explained in a low voice behind her, "I have seen her portrait in the palace, and that's it."

Ye Zhen's eyes suddenly bright like the morning star, "this Is it Qi Yanling? "

Mo Rong Zhan said with a smile, "that's her. She's wearing the Queen's lucky clothes. You'll wear the same clothes later."

“……” Ye Zhen raised Mou to stare at him one eye, "I just don't wear."

"Who else can wear it if you don't?" Mo Rong Zhan asked in a low voice, "nothing is more suitable than you."

Ye Zhen is lazy to continue to say this matter with him, she looked at the portrait of Qi Yanling, thinking that if there is a chance, she still wants to see the portrait, it should be more beautiful.

"Girl, what is this?" Hongling points to another ice sculpture, and the master and servant immediately go over and throw away the Mo Rong Zhan.

Mo Rong Zhan shook his head with a bitter smile and continued to follow them.

After walking through a street full of ice sculptures, Ye Zhen's fingers are red with cold. Hongling takes the cold stove away. When she is about to grasp the girl's hand, Mo Rong Zhan has already wrapped Ye Zhen's hands in his palm.

"My hands are warm." Mo Rong Zhan and Ye Zhen stand face to face, his low eyes can see her white as jade, almost frozen cheeks pan red, pink lips breathing between spit white gas, he swallowing saliva, will her hand tightly grasp.

His hand is very big and warm. It's just right to wrap her little hand. But she still has some resistance. She wants to take out his own hand, but he grasps it more tightly.

"Mo Rong Zhan!" Ye Zhen drinks him in a low voice.

"We walked for a long time. First we went to eat and warm ourselves up." Mo Rong Zhan did not let go of her hand, and her voice became softer and softer.

Ye Zhen saw that there was a restaurant nearby, and said, "go to the restaurant inside, I want to eat hot pot."

Mo Rong Zhan Yang lip a smile, "good."

He led her hand into the restaurant, immediately there is a warm feeling to the face, Ye Zhen shake off his hand, "here the head is not cold."

"Ladies and gentlemen, upstairs, please." Seeing that Mo Rong Zhan is well dressed, the waiter comes to greet him respectfully and invites them to the wing room on the second floor.

Ye Zhen want to know the situation of the port, she gave Hongling a wink, let her seize the opportunity to inquire.

Hongling nodded gently. She had just seen brother sun nearby. After a while she went to meet him, and she should be able to know what the port was like now.

"Yaoyao, sit here and see the scenery outside." Mo Rong Zhan took her hand and sat by the window.

Ye Zhen looked at him, for his careful treatment of his appearance, she in addition to feel uncomfortable, there is a very Not used to uncomfortable, because know she is Ye Zhen, know that she was misunderstood before, so now feel in the heart owe?

"You don't have to." Ye Zhen whispered, "don't feel guilty for me, and don't have to compensate me. I really don't need it. As for the Queen's position It doesn't make any sense to me

The smile of Mo Rong Zhan's mouth froze. He gave her a deep look and said in a low voice, "is it cold? How about some wine? "He didn't want to tell her that he was guilty or not. He wanted to keep her around, not just because of guilt, but because he couldn't let go. He had never loved anyone. Now he knew that he was in love with the same person. If he could not get her forgiveness, he would live in pain all his life.

Ye Zhen doesn't know what Mo Rong Zhan means in the end. It seems that she doesn't want to talk about this topic with her again. She takes the wine in his hand and drinks it out in a draught. The spicy wine chokes her tears. "What wine is this?"

"It's not fruit wine." Mo Rong Zhan patted her back and saw that she was choked to tears. She said painfully, "don't drink too much."

"The wine is so spicy." Ye Zhen wine volume is not good, usually even if drinking, but also drink some fruit wine and osmanthus wine, this also don't know what brew, spicy she all sweating.

Mo Rong Zhan looked at her pink tongue and said, "I have a way Make you not spicy? "

Hongling has already poured the tea, but there is some soup in the tea. After a sip, she feels that the pungency in her mouth is heavier.

"Young..." Mo Rong Zhan suddenly stretched out his hand to lift Ye Zhen's chin, lowered his head to kiss her lips, and sucked with her little tongue.

"Let us go, girl!" Hongling cried out in a hurry.

Fu Gonggong quickly covered Hongling's mouth and pulled her out. "Oh, auntie, please keep your voice down."

It was not easy for the emperor and the princess to get close to each other. If the maid disturbed him, the emperor would not be more depressed.

"You let go of me, the emperor insulted our girls!" Hongling was so angry that she called to Fu Gonggong.

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