Mo Han's obsidian eyes flashed with a trace of impatience, "I thought you had forgotten, but fortunately I was waiting for you at the door early in the morning. If you hadn't come, I would have gone to the Prime Minister's Estate to find you."

Nian Yun Chen embarrassedly coughed twice. She almost forgot? He just remembered.

"Got it. I came a bit late, but I still came in the end, didn't I?" "After tomorrow morning, you will be able to openly stand up. Tell me, how are you going to thank me?" Nian Yun Chen sat down on a chair to the side and looked innocently at Mo Han.

Mo Han Jue's eyes flashed a look of contempt, "You still need me to thank you? The more I think about it, the more I feel that this deal is not worthwhile. "

"You won't go back on your word, right?" If you dare to go back on your word, I'll strangle you.

"Huh?" Mo Han Jue cast a sidelong glance at Nian Yun Chen, and leisurely said, "Am I that kind of person? "I will never be able to keep my promise. Alright, tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Nian Yun swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously. After all, what she said next was not a small matter. What she did for Mo Han Jue was just a simple matter. She couldn't guarantee that Mo Han would definitely help her.

"I want to retrieve my White Dragon's Tears!"

"What?!"

Sure enough, Mo Han was shocked, "Are you talking about the Heaven Gate Divine Tool, White Dragon's Tears?!"

"You know of the Emptiness Realm?" This Leisurely King does not know many things.

Mo Han didn't try to hide anything and instead looked at Nian Yun Chen like an idiot. "This may be rare for others, but for me, it's just common knowledge okay?"

Nian Yun really didn't want to argue with Mo Han, so he decisively asked, "You just give me one sentence, are you going to help me or not?"

"Yun Zhe, this request of yours is too much. What I wanted you to help was only a small favor, and yet you want me to cry to a White Dragon. That is not a small task."

In fact, Nian Yun Chen had already guessed that Mo Han wouldn't help him so easily, but now that he had said it out loud, how could he take it back?

"Humph!" Mo Han Jue, you're not right. What do you mean I'm helping you with a small favor? If I help you, that is a crime against the monarch! That would be life-threatening, and you are only helping me to find the tears of the White Dragon. How can you refuse to help me with such a small matter? I'll go and tell the Emperor now. After all these years, you're actually not a cripple, and even more so not a fool! "

After saying that, Nian Yun Chen pretended to walk out.

"Ai ai ai!" "Alright, alright, I'm afraid of you. Leave the matter of crying to Bai Long to me, but …"

"What 'but'!" Nian Yun Chen impatiently jumped up from his chair.

Mo Han stared at her without a word, pressing her shoulder back into his seat.

However, in the State of Yue, I am still a well-known fool like the Prince. If I were to formally go out and snatch back the tears of the White Dragon, my private army's whereabouts will definitely be exposed. Therefore, I can only give you some clues so that you can find them yourself.

Mo Hanjue spread his hands as if to say, "This is all I can do to help you. If you are still dissatisfied, you can go and tell the emperor about it."

"Deal!" Nian Yun thought for a while and finally agreed to Mo Hanjue's suggestion. He extended his hand and clapped with Mo Hanjue.

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The next day at daybreak, the darkness slowly drifted towards the horizon.

Nian Yun Chen woke up early to dress himself up. Wearing a dark striped brocade suit, he simply combed his hair. He wanted to find a simple and elegant hairpin from the jewelry box.

However, as she turned it over and over again, all she saw were vulgar golden butterflies, peacock jade hairpins, and jadeite willow trees. They did not match her simple and elegant clothes at all.

"Little Branch, what are the eyes of these hairpins?" Reward them all to the servants! "

It would be better for her to wear nothing than these pompous hairpins.

The twig trotted over and placed the wrapped bag in Nian Yun Chen's hand. "Miss, these are all the hairpins that you loved the most in the past."

"Now I don't like it, these jewelry are all old and pursuing luxury, but I'm only 15 years old now, shouldn't I be a bit more youthful and beautiful?"

As she spoke, she walked out of the palace. She had made an appointment with Mo Han to go to the palace with a United Nations master.

Just as he reached the door, he saw the carriage belonging to the Residence of Mo. It was a carved pear wood carriage with gold sides and a large golden pearl on top of it.

Vulgar, vulgar.

Do all fools like these grandiose things?

The former her and the present Mo Hanjue were both famous fools.

"Good morning, Your Highness."

Mo Han Jue lifted the curtain and leaned lazily against the side of the carriage, smiling leisurely at Nian Yun. His seductive eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a pair of narrow and long phoenix-like eyes. His jade white fingers slowly hooked up a strand of his black hair.

If Mo Han Jue didn't say anything and just sat there quietly, it would be like a beautiful landscape painting. No wonder he was like Meng Xiaoran, one of the four great beautiful men.

But as soon as he spoke.

"Achoo!" Xiang Yun Chen, last night, you stole my chicken leg. Today, I, the Japanese king, will make use of this opportunity to teach you a lesson in front of royal father! "

"Puchi!" The branch beside her could not help but laugh out loud, "Miss, what's with the chicken drumstick?"

Yuanshu also tugged on Mo Hanjue's sleeve, "Mistress, let's not talk anymore!"

Nian Yun Sen smiled mischievously and directly jumped into Mo Han Jue's carriage. "If you have the ability, then go and report it. See if I'm afraid of you."

Mo Han was so angry that he made a circle with his hands, "Let's wait and see!"

Yuan Shu saw how Nian Yun Chen jumped onto the carriage of the Mo King Manor as if he was familiar with the place. He narrowed his eyes and said in a bad mood.

"Eldest Miss Nian, your carriage is over there. This is our prince's carriage, and you've only just made contact with the crown prince, and you're already confessing to Young Master Xiao Ran on the street. It's not really appropriate for you to be sharing the carriage with our master, right?"

"Ouch!" You actually fought against me? " Nian Yun frowned deeply, but his eyes were full of smiles. He didn't expect to be in such a troublesome situation.

Yuanshu opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

However, he was interrupted by Mo Hanjue in the carriage, "Yuanshu, shut up. I want to have a three-hundred-round battle with Nian Yun Chen in the carriage!"

"Pfft!" Yuanshu spat out a mouthful of blood. "Your Highness, you can't say such nonsense!"

A man and a woman alone in a room, and fighting three hundred rounds? That's not good, is it?

When Nian Yun Chen heard this, he was also stunned.

However, Mo Han Jue's lips curved upwards as he took out a box of chess pieces from behind him, "I'm talking about chess. A long book …"

There seemed to be a sense of ridicule and meaningfulness in the following words? Did I get fooled by the prince?

Shaking his head, Yuanshu thought to himself, "Impossible. Your highness is a fool, I'm the one who overthought it!"

At that time, he was also very embarrassed and laughed foolishly, "Yes, yes, yes. There is nothing wrong with that. Prince and Young Miss Nian only wanted to compare notes with each other. It's normal to take a ride together."

He glanced at the coachman, "Why aren't you leaving?"

"Giddy up!"