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Mo Qingyan's reactions were slow, and did not notice the change in Lin Zifeng's emotions, but the bottom of his heart was not satisfied.

The two of them looked at each other. Mo Qingyan saw the repressed emotions in the depths of Lin Zifeng's eyes.

He could not help but feel his heart tighten as he cleared his throat and asked.

"The Noble Heir doesn't look right, but what happened?" Mo Qingyan politely asked, but he was actually speechless.

They could only stare silently at Mo Qingyan, and the expression in his eyes seemed to carry a hint of unspeakable accusation.

It was as if he was talking to Mo Qingyan, starting and ending up abandoned?

That's right, that was the look on his face.

Mo Qingyan was baffled at first, but when he realized it later, he couldn't help but smile.

"Why is Noble Heir looking at me like that?" Perhaps it was because she was in a good mood, but Mo Qingyan's voice was tainted with a smile.

"Today, since the Crown Prince is here, this subject's daughter can't stand Crown Prince's kindness, so she had a chat with the Crown Prince. "There's nothing wrong with that."

"But you and him were alone in the pavilion for a long time." Lin Zifeng seemed to have accepted Mo Qingyan's explanation, but he still spoke a little sullenly.

Mo Qingyan was startled, and then he could not hold back and laughed.

She had forgotten that Lin Zifeng had already secretly sent people to protect her safety.

"The reason I'm in the pavilion is just to make Crown Prince give up. Noble Heir doesn't need to worry, I definitely won't be tempted by any of them."

Mo Qingyan laughed, while she looked at Lin Zifeng with a smile in her eyes.

A hint of melancholy suddenly crawled up from the bottom of her heart. She really wanted to tell Lin Zifeng.

The him of today, made her elated beyond belief, unable to win. But she couldn't!

Everyone knew that she, Mo Qingyan, was about to become Ninth Prince's wife.

Even if she did not care about her own reputation, she had to take Lin Zifeng into consideration.

After all, Lin Zifeng's situation was already very difficult for him.

"What do I need to worry about?" Although Mo Qingyan's words were hidden, but Lin Zifeng still understood the meaning behind them.

Lin Zifeng's ears were secretly flushed, of course he knew Mo Qingyan already knew what he was thinking. Although Mo Qingyan did not respond, he was still very bashful.

Mo Qingyan did not reply, and only smiled at Lin Zifeng.

"I suddenly remembered that there are still some matters that I haven't finished taking care of, so I won't be staying here any longer."

For some reason, in the midst of Mo Qingyan's incomparably mischievous smile, Lin Zifeng suddenly felt that the air in this room had been diluted.

Lin Zifeng felt that if he continued to stay in this room. He was afraid that it would be difficult to breathe in the near future. Thus, he could only find an excuse to leave in a hurry.

Although Mo Qingyan could already see that this was only an excuse, he did not expose Lin Zifeng. Instead, she smiled with a gentle expression.

"I can't believe that Noble Heir still has things to do. I won't be staying in him." Almost as soon as Mo Qingyan finished this sentence, Lin Zifeng rushed out with his fastest speed.

Mo Qingyan was startled for a moment, then looked at the window and helplessly smiled.

She had never seen Lin Zifeng in such a state of panic.

She lowered her head and pursed her lips into a smile, why did she feel that this Lin Zifeng was so adorable? He couldn't even use his Qing Gong properly.

While Lin Zifeng was trying to escape from the window, he accidentally touched his own leg.

Wasn't it just a few words with Mo Qingyan? Was there really a need to throw away their helmets and run away in panic?

Long Tianze removed himself from the job, and suffered serious injuries because of the plan he had made to lift a rock and smash his own foot outside the palace that day. He felt extremely depressed in the bottom of his heart.

Long Tianze could only nestle in his study and continuously practice calligraphy to calm his emotions, while Chu Rou was currently in the Palace.

"Where is the Ninth Prince?" It could be said that Chu Rou was already recognized as an imperial concubine in Long Tianze's residence, so her servants would naturally answer her questions.

As he pushed open the door of the study with familiarity, Chu Rou took the stewed soup from the maidservant behind him. He put on a smile that he thought was beautiful and prepared to enter.

"Who allowed you to disturb this prince? Get lost! " Long Tianze's study door was pushed open, and his train of thoughts was suddenly interrupted, causing him to feel extremely depressed.

He picked up the porcelain cup from the table and threw it in the direction of the person.

Chu Rou did not expect to be greeted with such a thrilling scene.

He was stunned on the spot. There was only one thought in his mind: [Am I going to be disfigured like this?]

Seeing that the tea cup was getting closer to him, Chu Rou became flustered. And at this time, Long Tianze, who had just seen him, narrowed his eyes.

How could he forget that an ordinary servant would not dare to disturb him at this time?

Only, at such a dangerous moment, even if he wanted to save Chu Rou, it would be too late.

At this critical moment, the guards outside rushed in without hesitation. He jumped up and blocked in front of Chu Rou, smashing the teacup onto the guard's abdomen and landing with a thud.

The guard groaned, then kneeled on the ground: "This lowly subordinate is too rude, and does not know how to learn, so I can only use my humble body to protect Miss Chu. Prince, please punish me! "

It had to be said that the guard had appeared at the perfect time. Another person who knew how to talk. He said out his contribution in a few words, and then flattered.

"Since you saved Miss Chu, what crime do you have? As for your lack of skill, this prince will not blame you. Just practice more in the future. "

Ye Zichen glanced at the guards and memorized their appearances in his heart.

This is indeed a person that can be used, Long Tianze thought to himself.

"Alright, you guys can leave now. I still have something to discuss with Miss Chu. " Long Tianze instructed the people around him, and Chu Rou shot a look at his own servants.

After waiting until most of the maidservant guards had left, Chu Rou then took the soup and walked in front of Long Tianze.

"Why are you so angry?"

Even though he had indeed scared himself just now, Chu Rou knew that he had to be gentle at a time like this.

"It's nothing, I just got into some trouble. "Are you scared?"

Long Tianze heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Chu Rou was not unhappy about what had just happened. Then he gently pulled her into his embrace and coaxed her.

"Indeed, I was a little frightened, but I know that the prince did not do it on purpose. That's enough." Chu Rou raised his head and looked at Long Tianze pitifully.

As expected, when she faced Long Tianze with her most understanding attitude, she saw a doting expression on Long Tianze's face.

"Why did you suddenly think of coming here today?" Long Tianze caressed her smooth long hair and asked gently.