Chapter 387

Today's linzifeng is really some pestering people, Mo Qingyan even some can not eat. After all, Lin Zifeng was persuaded to leave.

Mo Qingyan reluctantly leans on the couch, but in the heart is thinking of Lin Zifeng's abnormality today. Although very to Lin Zifeng this kind of behavior is very useful, Mo Qingyan actually some worry.

Is Lin Zifeng stimulated by something? But it shouldn't be. What kind of stimulation does he have to be like this?

"Miss, half an hour has passed. Don't you dress up yet A Nuo came in from the door. It was rare to see Mo Qingyan in a daze on the couch. He couldn't help but be stunned.

"Half an hour?" Mo Qingyan's eyes, this just gradually had a little focal length, then pulled the lip angle.

"Wait a quarter of an hour. It's just a make-up. Besides, what if he had to wait a few more quarters of an hour? "

If it was not for the fact that the relationship between these vassal states had to be maintained, Mo Qingyan would not have been too lazy to go to such an appointment! Not to mention a serious grooming.

Originally do not want things Mo Qingyan of course will not be wronged by their own. What's more, she didn't say death when she said it!

At least one hour, that is, an hour may not end. Even if it is late, what can Wanzhu say?

"Yes A Nuo reluctantly responded and left from the house. Give the space to Mo Qingyan again. But Mo Qingyan didn't have the mind of thinking wildly.

She closed her eyes slightly, which was a rest. When Anuo came in two quarters of an hour later, she was not delayed.

After all, if you say everything, you have to take it seriously. From the long Princess sent clothes to pick a set, and with a set of head and face, Mo Qingyan sat in front of the bronze mirror.

When dressing, Mo Qingyan is deliberately asked a Nuo to outline all the green and astringent feeling on her face. According to yesterday's makeup.

When it was over, it was just less than a quarter of an hour late. Mo Qingyan looks at himself in the bronze mirror, and a simple smile is enough to lead thousands of amorous feelings.

Mo Qingyan is very satisfied: "a Nuo's hand is really more and more dexterous, this bun and makeup are very good-looking."

"Princess, the carriage of the silent prince has arrived at the gate of the mansion." Mo Qingyan also want to boast two more words, but there are servants to report.

"I see. Princess Ben is over now." Now, only in front of Anuo and other close people, Mo Qingyan will call herself me.

Only Anuo and Yefeng can continue to call Miss Mo Qingyan. After all, she is now a princess. Outsiders naturally follow the title of princess.

"The princess is really radiant after dressing up, and it's even better." Mo Qingyan a carriage, silent prince then open mouth praise.

A Nuo rolled his eyes. For one thing, even if we meet alone, the voice of the silent prince is also mixed with charm. Second, because Mo Qingyan and yesterday almost no different, can see better?

"The silent prince is flattered!" Mo Qingyan smile, but the eyes are full of cold. After all, Ren is who knows that he will be charmed by others and will not be happy.

"What seems to be the princess's misunderstanding of silence?" No sound tries to look at Mo Qingyan, but Mo Qingyan is looking up at him with a bright smile.

That smile actually let has been used to seeing all kinds of beautiful women silent look silly eyes.

"The silent prince seems to have misunderstood this princess? How else would you say that? " Mo Qingyan used the same sentence to return the problem to silence.

"Hehe, Princess Wenzhao is really interesting." He didn't mind, but the evening bamboo sitting beside him couldn't help expressing his dislike.

"Prince Wu Yin, since he's here to visit the capital, he can't take a carriage, can't he? You see, where is the convenience? "

Mo Qingyan looked at him with a smile, but no voice was not sure what reason, even felt his heart suddenly jumped.

"Just the downtown area ahead." He said with incomparable good temper, as if there was no cunning light in Mo Qingyan's eyes.

"Well, there are a lot of delicious food and interesting things in that downtown area." Mo Qingyan smiles with a bent eyebrow.

Inside the eyes is from time to time across the light of calculation that they think is very secret. The most annoying thing about silence is being calculated.

But I don't know why, when I see Mo Qingyan's calculation, no sound is rare and does not disgust.

This evening, when Zhu went back to say that Mo Qingyan wanted to make up for at least an hour, she knew that Mo Qingyan was cheating herself again. However, the mood of the bottom of my heart is just helpless.

Now, Wu Yin has even guessed how Mo Qingyan will calculate herself. But still willing to send her door, let her calculate.

What he didn't know was that yesterday at the gate of the city, he caught a glimpse of Mo Qingyan's flower like dimple, which was destined to become his lifelong concern.

The carriage stopped and got off first. When Mo Qingyan gets off the bus, she reaches out her hand to help her.Mo Qingyan did not expect that no voice would make such an action, stunned for a moment. But then still refused silent good intention, holding a Nuo's hand slowly get out of the car.

Silent take back his hand, slowly clench in the sleeve. The bottom of his heart seemed to be filled with loss. Evening bamboo is acutely aware of the sound of the wrong son.

But he did not think of it in any case, no voice even moved to Mo Qingyan. And it's still the heart of death.

After getting off the carriage, Mo Qingyan and Anuo walked in front. Silent is walking slowly and leisurely with the evening bamboo.

A Nuo one out of the door is very happy, constantly and Mo Qingyan chatter about what. Mo Qingyan is also very patient to listen from the beginning to the end.

"Master! Where are they here to accompany you to go shopping? It's clear that we've come with them. " Evening bamboo some indignant said.

Without sound, he didn't say anything. Wanzhu felt a little strange. Look up to see no sound staring at Mo Qingyan's smile, lips sipping a shallow smile.

Evening bamboo can't believe the big eyes, and then some red eyes. He is the master of his family. He can laugh!

Wanzhu almost wanted to cry with joy. You know, since that happened, the silent face has only left a polite and alienated smile. Although very gentle, but in the end is not sincere.

Since he was a child, the late bamboo has been following the silent left and right. He couldn't even remember how many years he hadn't seen such a sincere smile without voice.

At the moment, he is very excited, obviously forgetting the anger feeling at the bottom of his heart. However, he also understood the silent mind.