It's so yellow.
Fortunately, Mo Yunge didn't mean that to Mo qianhan.
They grew up together. Mo Yunge, as a sister, has always taken care of the prince. He really treats Mo qianhan as his younger brother and has no extra thoughts.
With this tacit understanding.
There's no need to say about the relationship between them.
Even Mo Yunge often accompanies Mo qianhan to help him with any tasks assigned to him by Zhongzhou emperor.
"When you get to Beilan imperial capital, you must find out the purple fields." Mo Lanyi was not at ease, and began to ask, "in addition, more importantly, if you meet Chu Wuxu and Mo Yan's mother and son, find an opportunity --"
Moran Yi's eyes suddenly cold down, bloodthirsty to the extreme, five fingers together, condensed into a hand knife, volley, "kill no amnesty!"
Mo qianhan replied: "mother, don't worry. My child will never let Mo Yan step into Zhongzhou!"
Mo Yan, his half brother.
Eighteen year old Zifu period!
Although I have lived in Beilan country since I was a child, my accomplishments are so high. It's really enviable!
"In a word, Mo Yan must die!" Mo Lanyi said bitterly, "Chu Wuxu is a cheap man. He has a good life. He gave birth to a son with such high quality. Hum!"
She is more jealous.
Mother and son chatted for a while, and moranyi prepared some treasures for Mo qianhan.
After Mo qianhan accepted it, he went back to the east palace to pack up without delay.
In the afternoon.
At the gate of the palace, a magnificent carriage, pulled by Qingze scale beast, was ready.
Qingze scale animal is a kind of domesticated monster.
It's very fast.
Only the core members of the royal family are entitled to enjoy it.
"Your Highness."
Mo Yunge, dressed in a lake blue dress and a dark blue belt, outlines a small waist that is not full of money. He clasps his hands and salutes Mo qianhan respectfully, "Yunge is late."
She looks good.
But only a pair of sword eyebrows, full of heroism, no gentle woman should look like.
It's not the type Mo qianhan likes.
He has a strong disposition.
Many of the children of Zhongzhou officials and nobles don't like her as a powerful woman, so they are left all the time.
He is still unmarried at the age of twenty.
In Zhongzhou, this is the only case unheard of.
"It's not too late, sister Yunge. Let's go." Mo qianhan smile, for this sister, pleasant.
Mo Yunge nods.
Still respectfully, he followed the prince and got into the car.
No half trespass.
Mo qianhan can call her "sister Yunge" to show her intimacy, but she can't forget her duty and can't call him "brother qianhan".
That's the rule!
Mo family, is the most disciplined!
The carriage is very wide. It is a saloon car. It has beds, tables, bookcases and various decorations.
Let alone two people, four or five people are more than enough.
Outside the car, Qingze scale beast hissed, spread its hooves, and began to run like the wind.
Although it was very fast, the carriage was not bumpy, on the contrary, it was stable.
"Your Highness, how long does it take to drive from Zhongzhou to Beilan imperial capital?"
"If you're going at full speed, it's ten days." Mo qianhan replied.
If you don't use Qingze scale beast, but something else, it's estimated that you can't get there for a month.