The reborn mysterious emperor’s favorite

Ye Moli looked at her with a half-smile, and lightly opened his thin lips: "I have a royal wine here. I wonder if Miss Yun would be interested in tasting it?"

After saying that, he waved his hand and a bottle of wine in a white jade bottle instantly appeared on the table.

Yun Mengxue hesitated for a moment, but when she smelled the strong aroma of wine, she couldn't move her legs. She simply sat down opposite Ye Moli and placed the finished wine bottle and empty wine glass on the table.

Ye Moli picked up the white jade bottle and jug and poured wine for Yun Mengxue. Yun Mengxue didn't show any pretense, raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp.

It is soft and not spicy in the mouth, and the aroma of the wine is overflowing. It is indeed a good wine. Then he poured himself wine and drank a few more glasses.

Ye Moli looked at the woman in front of him with her brows and eyes bright and in a good mood, and raised the corners of her mouth happily.

The guard next to him looked at his master and smiled. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and kept complaining in his heart. If he hadn't followed his master step by step, he would have suspected that this person was an imposter.

Their master was cold and ruthless, how could he smile? They must tell Ye Feng about their new discovery when they return.

Yun Mengxue looked at the handsome and enchanting man in front of her, and couldn't help but speak first: "Thank you, Your Highness, Prince Jin, for your hospitality. I wonder if I have anything to do with you? If nothing happens, I will leave first."

Ye Moli raised her eyes slightly, looked at Yun Mengxue with deep eyes, and said after a while: "I wonder, Miss Yun is satisfied with this king's betrothal gift?"

"Betrothal, betrothal gift?" Yun Mengxue was so fried by Ye Moli's sudden words that she couldn't calm down no matter how calm she was.

She stood up angrily, pointed to the white jade wine bottle on the table and said in surprise: "You said this bottle of wine is a betrothal gift for me?"

Ye Moli drank the tea that the maid had just served, not paying attention to Yun Mengxue's jumping feet, and continued without blushing, "Of course, this bottle of wine is only an insignificant part of the betrothal gift. It represents my identity as the king." I’ve given you the token of love, all I have to do is choose a good day.”

"Don't you know that I have a marriage contract with His Highness the Crown Prince? Wait, what kind of love token? When did I receive your love token?"

Yun Mengxue was so angry that she wanted to poison Ye Moli to death. This person was either a madman or had a brain disease.

How could you think of marrying her when you first met? Can't he see that he is ugly and useless now?

Who in the entire Dongyang Kingdom didn't know that she, Yun Mengxue, was born a useless person who couldn't cultivate, and had an ugly appearance. She could only go out with a veil every day, otherwise she would frighten the children.

Ye Moli curled her lips and said casually: "Didn't you accept the jade pendant I gave you? As for your engagement with the prince, you don't have to worry about that. There will be no engagement after today."

Yun Mengxue was so angry that she didn't know what to say. She was not from this continent, so she didn't know that the jade pendant she accepted was so valuable and meaningful.

The original owner used to be a person who never walked out of the door and had little knowledge. He had never even seen the face of King Jin before, so how could he recognize this jade pendant.

Besides, this man was simply a liar. How could anyone use wine as a betrothal gift? The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, but there was nothing she could do about it. He had strength and power, and she didn't dare to mess with him.

Seeing Yun Mengxue's angry expression, Ye Moli felt very amused.

He stood up, walked to Yun Mengxue, held her small white hand, and said softly: "Let's go! The show has begun, let's go see a show." After that, he led her towards the rockery opposite. Go.