The prince wakes up, the style of painting has changed

Seeing that they seemed to be parting from life and death, Fang Zhong was afraid that something would change and he would not be able to explain it, so he hurried forward to push open the wooden door carved with cloud patterns for Yan Mu,

"His Royal Highness, please."

After he walked in, he quickly closed the door. After Yan Mu came in, he felt that the temperature inside was extremely high. Looking at the room, only one window was opened for ventilation, and the rest were closed.

Then when his eyes touched the house, a brazier was set up, and the red charcoal fire was burning vigorously.

It seemed that it wasn't cold enough to warm up by the fire, Yan Mu looked suspiciously at the bed not far in front of him, Fang Deruo was not wearing a one-eyed mask at this time.Sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, her forehead and the tip of her nose were densely covered with sweat. Although she was wearing a thin gauze smock, she was obviously already sweaty, and her strong muscles were ready to burst out.

Damn, is he in a sauna?

But at this time Fang Deruo was like an old monk in meditation, Yan Mu deliberately coughed twice, but he was still motionless, and even made people think that he had passed out due to heat stroke.

But Yan Mu faced him with a clear mind. Although he didn't know what the pervert was going to do next, he couldn't show timidity. He stood silently, and as the temperature got higher and higher, he also felt a little It was hot and dry, and Fang Deruo's sweat ran down his forehead like a stream.

After a long time, when Yan Mu felt that he was about to cry out because of the heat, Fang Deruo opened his eyes.

This is the first time Yan Mu saw his crippled eyes, and he was really frightened. They were deeply sunken, and the upper and lower eyelids were also sunken, and the purple lines and wrinkles made the wound look even more terrifying.

Let Yan Mu hug him involuntarily, although the temperature in the room is quite high, how can he feel that Fang Pervert makes himself feel a chill at this time.

He was thinking about whether to ask Yun Xiao to rescue him, Fang Deruo smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of sternness, but he said in a nonchalant tone,

"His Royal Highness, does Fang's disability bring back memories for you?"

Yan Mu swallowed, yes, that's right, there is such a bloody scene in Dongfang Lian's memory, but that scene is completely like the plot of the movie, okay? I also reject it from the bottom of my heart, I can't bear it!

"How do you want to deal with me? Tell me." Yan Mu admitted that because Dongfang Lian's disgusting memory of Fang Deruo affected him, he would do something that cost him even the imperial merchant. Responsible.

"To deal with His Royal Highness, Fang naturally dare not do it, but I just invite you to put on that dress."

What?wear clothes?Yan Mu followed his gaze, only to see a thin shirt hanging on a hanger in the room. When he got it, he almost had the urge to tear it off. It was a long white transparent smock.

What can I do if I wear this? Could it be that this pervert makes me pay for it?

Doesn't this drive me crazy?Just when Yan Mu wanted to refuse righteously, Fang Deruo said slowly,

"His Royal Highness, please put on this dress and dance for Fang, Fang will consider the grievances between us and cancel it."

ha? !Yan Mu was completely stunned, he couldn't understand Fang's perverted behavior!

"Why, can't His Royal Highness do it?"

Yan Mu stared at him, wondering if there was any joking in his eyes, but no, he silently took off his own clothes and put them on. Anyway, it's okay for a man to be shirtless, but when he really felt that this was as nasty as a When I put on the coat of sexy clothes, I still couldn't help but feel pain in my teeth.

Fang Deruo looked at him with squinted eyes, she was indeed the most beautiful woman in the world, with that weak willow supporting the wind, her snow-white body looming in the thin veil, every frown and frown looked like a person in a painting, and the disgust on that face The color is more vivid.

But Yan Mu didn't care what he thought of himself, he just made up his mind, okay, isn't it just dancing, I even bring my own music.

"You are my little apple, I can't love you too much, your red face warms my heart and lights up my life..." Yan Mu tried hard to recall the previous The aunt who used to dance in the square, twisted her waist, waved her hands and kicked her legs. Later, the more she danced, she realized that the song was poisonous. She couldn't stop singing and dancing like eating Xuanmai "...you are my little one, little apple. ..."

"That's enough." Fang Deruo's face darkened in an instant, and he jumped down on the bed like an enraged lion. He was so tall that he stepped over in three steps at a time.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Yan Mu was a little scared by his expression of wanting to eat people, and backed away.

"Bang!" At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Mo Yunxiao turned into a black shadow and flashed between the two of them, with his back turned to Yan Mu, and sharply pulled out the dagger from his waist and pointed it at Fang Deruo!

"You can't go in!" At this moment, Fang Zhongxiang came to his senses and rushed in. Seeing them glaring at each other, he almost went limp in shock.

The atmosphere rose to the extreme, and the charcoal fire in the brazier burned even more vigorously.

Suddenly, Fang Deruo kicked away the stool beside him as if he was very irritable.

"Get out of here, get out!"

Yan Mu thinks that he is not only a pervert, but also has a neurological problem, which is hopeless.

Since you can't figure out the situation for a while, and everyone is yelling at you to get out, who wants to stay?Yan Mu immediately pulled Mo Yunxiao out.

Seeing that his master was like this, Fang Zhong naturally withdrew quickly, but he was also a thoughtful person, so he hurriedly called the two people in front to stop,

"His Royal Highness, I hope you all go back to the guest room first, and make a decision after the Lord calms down."

"Okay, I got it, we won't run away." Yan Mu waved to him and walked back, pulling Mo Yunxiao, who was looking bad, "Okay, brother, don't be so serious, we Isn't it all right, thank you, fortunately you came in quickly, you deserve a golden finger."

Yes, this person is fine.Mo Yunxiao also came back to his senses, but when his eyes touched the clothes on his body, even though he heard Fang Deruo's request outside the door just now, he was already unhappy, but when he saw the same clothes, he frowned.

"No, he didn't do anything." Looking at his expression, Yan Mu quickly explained, "You should have heard me singing and dancing, and you came in before he had time to do something."

"Subordinates shouldn't leave His Highness alone..."

"Ai ai ai ai, Yunxiao, help me quickly, my back is bad." This meeting Yan Mu didn't care about listening to his self-blame, just now his waist was twisted too much, and now it's sore and sore, it really makes him very sad It's uncomfortable, this Dongfang Lian really deserves to be a "man", there is no softness in the whole body, and I have to practice yoga or other improvements in another day.

But when Yan Mu leaned against Mo Yunxiao, he found that the other party was standing stupidly and did not dare to move. He looked at his face which was inexplicably red like a boiled shrimp, and looked at the sky to see if the sun was too hot ?

Just when he was about to ask him, Mo Yunxiao silently took off his coat and put it on for himself.

Yan Mu suddenly showed a wicked smile that he understood, and pushed him teasingly, "Oh, buddy, you're still a virgin, aren't you?"

"?" For this new word, Mo Yunxiao blinked innocent eyes and looked at himself again.

"Hey, you haven't touched a girl yet, right?"

"..." If people were water, Mo Yunxiao's head would be angry at this moment, but Yan Mu moved closer to him on purpose and continued,

"Oh, have you never touched a girl before? How about I touch a girl for you? Don't tell me, Dongfang Lian's little hands are very smooth and tender!"

"..."

☆, as a prince extra chapter

[The following is a side story of being a prince, which will make you lose your outlook on life, so whether you watch it or not will not affect the plot of the main drama...]

In the dead of night, everything is still.

Yan Mu had a dream, a very strange dream, he was standing in Fang Deruo's house in the dream, Mo Yunxiao was gone, there was not even a single person, it was very quiet, it seemed as if the place was still, there was blue floating in the air Although the sun in the dream was bright, it was faintly blue, and he couldn't feel any warmth when he reached out to touch it.

It's just that he walked slowly without panic or fear, and he couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw a girl in the red booth, because to be precise, it was a girl with short hair wearing modern clothes.

How could she be in my dream?He took a closer look curiously, and although he looked handsome, he had never seen him before, which made Yan Mu a little surprised and puzzled, but he felt an inexplicable sense of relatives.

"Hey, someone finally came, I thought there was no one here!" Seeing him coming into the gazebo, my sister stared wide-eyed and said, "Wow, you are so beautiful, ancient handsome guy, are you sure? Boyfriend? Cough cough, do you have a girlfriend?"

"..." Yan Mu felt a little overwhelmed by her nympho aura. He had been in ancient times for so long, and suddenly heard such a long modern accent. Now he also realized, "Uh, what's your name? Why is it in my dream?"

"In your dream?" My sister exclaimed, "This is my dream!"

"Ah?" Monk Erzhang Yan Mudu was confused, and the two stared at each other.

"Well, what's your name?" My sister looked at him with a weird look, her tone seemed to confirm.

"Oh, my name is Yan Mu, how about you?" Yan Mu replied out of politeness, but when she heard her name, she turned around excitedly on the spot, chanting,

"Sure enough, sure enough, sister, I'm really wearing a book! Babies' minds are so powerful! What should I do if I get swollen? What should I do next?" Yan Mu looked at her expressionlessly, and really didn't understand her. The meaning in the words, when she calmed down, she showed a reserved smile.

"Hey, Mumu, hehe, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful, I didn't expect that we would meet in our dreams."

This girl looked familiar with herself, and there was a trace of obscenity in her eyes, which made Yan Mu shiver inexplicably.

"who are you?"

"Me? Cough cough, to be precise, I am your own mother, and you are the subject... um, the character in my writing, and the stalk you travel through is also conceived by me."

Listening to what she said, Yan Mu thought that if this place was not in ancient times, he would have thought that the child had escaped from a mental hospital.

Maybe because he sensed the meaning of "taking medicine for illness" in his eyes, the other party flattened his mouth in aggrieved way,

"Your name is Yan Mu. This body of yours belongs to Dongfang Lian. He has a loyal dog named Mo Yunxiao. You are now imprisoned by that pervert Fang Deruo in his house because you cheated him. You are in the private school run by Shen Lanjun." Once a wife, you learned makeup and disguise in a brothel, you..."

"Stop!" Yan Mu said that he was absolutely shocked in his heart, he felt that he didn't have the courage to listen to it, such a terrifying fact that has no scientific basis!

It's fine for him to travel through this world from modern times, but now a girl pops up in a dream and says that he is a person in her book, and then they still meet in a dream? !Can you make the plot more bloody!He wants Jing Jing, don't ask who Jing Jing is!

But the other party didn't understand his idea of ​​being unlovable, so he continued,

"...Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, it's not that you are worthless, I let you go through this era of fiction, and I have inherited Dongfang Lian's beauty and wisdom for you, but you are so embarrassing with such a golden finger, what a mess! The more I wrote, the more I got stuck, and I was despised by the little angels! This stoppage makes me want to throw me in, see, the little angels really shouldn’t be offended, otherwise they will wear books, dear..."

"Okay, don't talk anymore." Yan Mu sat down on the edge of the fence weakly, he couldn't digest this fact at all, and said a little desolately,

"If we are all under your pen, and you are the so-called god, then don't we all let you write?"

"Biao, Mumu, I'm a very responsible mother, quality assurance, daily growth!"

Yan Mu looked up at her, his tone was really guilty.

"Don't care about these details. In my real world, my god may also be an author. It creates the world, but it cannot influence my thoughts. When the world is conceived, it exists, even if it If you don’t fill in the pits, you won’t disappear because of it. Don’t people in those worlds live with their own ideas? Haven’t you ever dreamed of a different world?”

Well, when Yan Mu heard her say that, he reluctantly accepted it,

"Then what do you mean you were transported here by the little angel's thoughts?"

"Kawen, I will cry if I talk too much, Mumu, my heart is bitter, but it is bitter..."

"Get to the point!" Facing such an unreliable "god", Yan Mu restrained his kick very much.

"Oh, you are not confused by Fang Deruo's abnormal behavior now, and no one will explain it to you."

"nonsense!"

"Okay, okay, I'm actually stuck here too, you don't know how to take the next step, so naturally I can't proceed to the next step of the plot, my male god has been dragged by me again and again and can't get out... "

"Can you stop digressing!" Yan Mu felt a chill, it would be a matter of time before this world was fabricated by such a "god" and collapsed!

"Okay, I'm really impatient." Chongchong muttered, and continued, "Fang Deruo and Shen Lanjun were classmates when they were teenagers. At that time, he was a very warm-hearted person, and his eloquence was outstanding. Shen Lanjun is the same as now. They were all cold, so he became curious and flirted with each other. After a long time, they became attracted to each other and fell in love with each other. However, it can be seen from the family background of the two that one is a businessman and the other is a scholar. Second, their parents are extremely opposed, especially Shen Lanjun's parents, they restrained Shen from meeting Fang, do you know what it feels like to be separated from someone in love?"

Yan Mu gave Chongchong a cold look as an answer,

Chongchong, of course, of course it's gone,

"Humans, the more you don't let them be together, the more you love them. So Fang Deruo rushed in when he was in a hurry. When he was pushing, he bumped Shen's father into a pillar. He has learned martial arts and is very powerful. I think But in the end, Shen's father didn't survive that month, and later Shen's mother also followed in a hurry. No matter how deep the love was, she met her parents. No one could be together again. At that time, Shen wanted to abandon the pain. I just retreated and studied hard, went to the imperial examination and left here. This side came to him every day to beg him for forgiveness, but was rejected. Later, I learned that Shen was going to take the college entrance examination. Shang, in short, in order to get back to the past with Shen Zai, he also fought hard, and he really fought hard, but, poor, once in a depressed mood of longing for too long, he drank wine to go to Shen, and fell asleep after being rejected. It rained heavily that night in front of someone's house, this person didn't die but developed a high fever, and then he forgot about Shen after recovering."

"What do you want to say? For so long, you just told me the story that Fang Deruo and Shen Lanjun had to tell?"

After listening for so long, Yan Mu really couldn't find the point.

"Well, listen to me. After Fang lost his memory, he focused more on his career, but although he forgot about Shen, there were still occasional flashes of sight, because Fang's parents were still alive at the time, and no one dared to be with him. Shen was mentioned in his ear, so Fang also saw Dongfang Lian in a hazy state. In fact, the young Shen Lanjun in white clothes was very similar to Dongfang Lian, so Fang Deruo has been thinking about Dongfang Lian since then, just to follow Nama Bai Ying, so presumptuous, was gouged out by Dongfang Lian. Fortunately, Shen, who was the Taifu, appeared in time to save Fang's other eye, but Fang, who lost the imperial merchant, said that his relatives and friends were far away, and only Shen took care of him. Well, this Shen actually didn't know that Fang lost his memory. He only thought that he fell in love with Dongfang Lian. The two of them didn't mention anything about the past, but during Fang's recovery, he mistook him for Dongfang Lian in a trance and then mistook her for Dongfang Lian. I fell asleep, but there is one thing that is particularly depressing after he recovers, that is, he can't get up with a young man or any man, and furthermore, his body only remembers being heavy."

"Can you be more bloody!"

"What?!" Chongchong was stuck in his throat by such a comment.

"The point! Where do you say these points are?"

"The point? The point is the story that Fang Deruo and Shen have to tell."

Chong Chong blinked and looked at him, Yan Mu was stunned, like a fish bone stuck in his throat!

"Hey, my story is just to explain, because Fang was drunk and almost died in the rain that time, so why is Shen such a cold person who never refused Fang's courtship, but Fang never thought of Shen, and regarded Shen as Dongfang Lian's substitute, but he didn't know that you became Dongfang Lian and now he was caught in the mansion. In order to prove that he had thoughts about Dongfang Lian, he couldn't be hard on men other than Shen, but today he found out that he was also hard on Dongfang Lian. I can't get up, I can't figure it out for a while, so I am so violent."

"Well, then what?" Yan Mu began to listen to her stories calmly.

"Hey, and then I realized that I was digressing, and the male god couldn't come out..."

"..." Yan Mu had the urge to throw her back into the real world!

"Well, how about, in the next chapter, you can cure Fang's amnesia, and then let him and Shen Lanjun settle down. Alas, no, they have too many scenes, I can't draw any more..."

"What will happen to me in the future?" Yan Mu was deeply worried about his future.

"No spoilers, dear, there are no little angels in spoilers, dear."

"Then tell me, when will I go back? Can I go back again?" Yan Mu couldn't take it anymore and stared at her fiercely.

"Ahem, in theory, you can go back... Hey, I'm going to wake up, please Mumu, remember to dress up tomorrow, my male god is coming on colorful clouds..."

"Damn, wait, what the hell is your male god? Hey!"

At this time, Chongchong's body became more and more transparent. When Yan Mu wanted to ask, he reached out to grab her but found nothing, and even the space began to distort.

"!" Brain shuddered and woke up in the blink of an eye, looking at the wooden bed gauze in the darkness, Yan Mu raised his hand to cover his forehead, as if he had been in shock for a long time before he recovered, and cursed secretly, this dream is really fucking impossible , or is it responsible for making Shao?

Lying on the bed, he couldn't sleep anymore. Seeing the bright moonlight outside the window, he simply got up, put on some clothes and went out. When he opened the door, he found Mo Yunxiao sitting with his back against the railing of the corridor. He raised his head and looked up. Looking at the sky, he was lost in thought for some reason, his gaze under his long curled eyelashes looked particularly affectionate, and the silvery white moonlight shone on his handsome side face, outlining a beautiful outline.

Yan Mu didn't know why his heart skipped a beat at this moment, and before he had time to think about it, Mo Yunxiao came back to his senses in the next moment, and there seemed to be a little bit of surprise in his eyes, but he immediately disappeared and quickly jumped down, With respect as always,

"Your Highness."

As soon as he got close to him, Yan Mu felt the cold air rushing from him, and a strange thought came to his mind, and then he asked, "Dude, why don't you stay at my door for a while now?" outside."

Mo Yunxiao is an upright person, how can he lie, but he is afraid that this person won't let him do it again, so he looks around.Seeing him like this, Yan Mu could only sigh,

"Talk to me."

The two turned to the bright moon, but they were silent for a moment. The moonlight cast straight shadows on them. The night was as cool as water. The lanterns in the corridor in Fangfu hung high, forming a chain of red light. There were bursts of insects chirping in the distance. Cozy, it makes people's impetuous heart settle down.

After a long time, when Mo Yunxiao thought that the man would not say anything, he heard him speak slowly,

"Leaving aside the truth and falsehood, how would you feel if you found out that you were a person in the book, and your every move was written by a fabricator?"

Hearing the other party's faint tone, Mo Yunxiao was a little dazed, and looked at him sideways, with a bit of confusion on his white jade-like face, and the black hair blended with the night was attached to the snow-white loose mattress, lining him up. Thinner and taller.

This person has always been optimistic and positive. At this moment, he was at a loss like a lost deer, which made him somewhat concerned, and he made several turns in his heart and said,

"Returning to Your Highness, the subordinate has no impression."

"Huh?" Yan Mu also turned his head and looked directly at him. In those black jade-like pupils, the waves seemed to be looking for answers in himself, and he couldn't help lowering his eyes and continued,

"It's better to obey one's own ideas than to obey one's own thoughts."

"Ah?" Yan Mu pinched his chin and thought for a while, indeed, why should he care so much about those unrealistic things, after thinking about it, he smiled and elbowed the other party, "It really makes sense, hahaha , buddy, now you have another identity as a bosom sister, I feel that I can't do without you more and more."

"Subordinate..." Mo Yunxiao could only feel the turmoil in his heart at this time, and his breath was almost unsteady, as if he had exerted all his strength to suppress his tone and said with extreme gentleness, "Subordinate will naturally not leave His Highness."

☆, save the kitten as the prince

Although what happened in the dream is not credible, it also aroused Yan Mu's curiosity. If it is because of this, Fang Deruo, under amnesia, has been confining himself in order to verify his feelings for Dongfang Lian, and no one reminded him. If you misunderstand and shut yourself up forever?

In short, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, regardless of whether it is true or not, Yan Mu decided to take the initiative to speculate and beat the wooden fish bump that confused his own feelings.

As soon as I arrived at Fang Deruo's yard, I saw him wearing a short-sleeved jersey performing a set of punches. Every time he punched, he was extremely fast and full of strength, and even the muscles on his arms were shaking.

"Tsk tsk, I thought his setting was a stallion." At this moment, Yan Mu, as His Royal Highness the crown prince who can't lift his hands or lift his shoulders, has a sour tone, "He must have eaten tiger whips in normal times. ."

Mo Yunxiao stood beside him, his eyelids twitched expressionlessly, and finally suppressed the small emotions of thinking about this person and said, "If it's a one-on-one, he is not the opponent of his subordinates."

"Good buddy, I will rely on you from now on!" That's right, I heard that Mo Yunxiao was comforting himself, anyway, he was considered a master before, and it is very safe to have such a person by his side.

"His Royal Highness, are you going to continue teasing Fang today?" Fang Deruo stopped and wiped his sweat with the towel Fang Zhong handed over.

"Cough, didn't you ask for it yesterday." Thinking of his singing and dancing with no limit, Yan Mu blushed, "I'm looking for you now because I have something to ask you, or maybe I can cure your heart disease."

Yan Mu bit the word heart disease, and Fang Deruo paused for a moment, squinting his one eye and looking over.

"Then please speak in the room of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Several people walked into the house, Yan Mu sat down next to Fang Deruo's superior, and Fang Zhong immediately asked his servants to serve tea.

Sipping the tea, seeing that the other party still didn't speak, Fang Deruo made others stand back with a natural look.

"His Royal Highness, can you speak now?"

"Well, may I ask first, how is Mrs. Shen?"

Sure enough, when Yan Mu mentioned this person, Fang Deruo seemed a little anxious, and drank the tea in his cup, perhaps with emotions he didn't understand.

"Since Fang has invited a doctor for him, he is already fine, His Royal Highness, there is no need to worry!"

Damn, it's so jealous, I haven't realized my thoughts on Shen Lanjun, and I'm drunk, and I didn't expect that dream to be real!It's bloody like a dog!Forget it, this matter must have a result, so he continued patiently,

"That's good, that's good, but you know why you can't get an erection on men other than Mrs. Shen."

When thinking of that person's pale face, Fang Deruo felt more and more depressed. When he poured a cup of tea into his mouth and drank it, he almost spit out when he heard the other party say so. He frowned slightly. I know, how did Dongfang Lian know about it?Why is he so out of tune with the prince in his impression?

"Fang Deruo, I remember that you went to the brothel to find a girl, but the only man is Mrs. Shen, don't you understand?"

"What does His Royal Highness mean?" Fang Deruo stroked the rim of the cup back and forth with his fingertips, his chest heaving violently.

Seeing that he still refused to admit it, Yan Mu continued, "I, Dongfang Lian, is just a phantom of a substitute. I thought you were a smart person who could understand a little bit, but you were just smart for a while and foolish all the time."

"Lan Jun..." There is a feeling of breaking out of the cocoon in my heart, as if I can be sure just by removing the clouds and mists.

Yan Mu saw that his expression was a little dazed, and his eyes seemed to have memories, so he felt that he was almost there and stood up.

"Think about it for yourself, or ask the people around you, such as Fang Zhong, he should have been with you for a long time, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to say it without your permission." Ren Fang Deruo sat in a daze, sternly Mu just left with Mo Yunxiao, passing a tall sycamore tree on the way back, because in the winter season, the leaves on the top of the tree are covered with golden clusters, and the morning light falling from the gap is as beautiful as in a painting .

And there are round stone tables and benches under the tree. When the breeze blows, the dead leaves float down like yellow butterflies, which is an excellent scenery.

Yan Mu stroked his hungry stomach before having breakfast, and suddenly thought that a picnic would be good, so he exclaimed excitedly,

"Hey, Yunxiao, go to the kitchen and get some pastries, I want to sit here."

"But, Your Highness..." Mo Yunxiao hesitated.

"Oh, it's okay, Fang Deruo doesn't have time to talk to me now, so go ahead."

"Yes, I will come as soon as I go down, Your Highness, please wait a moment." He felt that this person's high spirits should not distract him, thinking that as long as he went quickly, he would be fine.

After he performed the lightness kung fu and went away, Yan Mu happily sat on the stone bench. Maybe Fang De would let him go if he figured it out, and then he could live his carefree life.

"Meow."

Not long after sitting here, Yan Mu seemed to hear the meow of a kitten, and he listened intently, but he did not know where to hide and kept meowing, thinking that he was bored anyway, so he just found out to tease him, and looked around for the sound Looking around, there is no shadow.

It's just that its sound kept ringing in his ears, and he suddenly looked up at the top of his head.

I saw a snow-white kitten lying on a thin branch, trembling and crying for help because it couldn't get down for a while, but it wobbled at some movements, so scared that it hurriedly hugged the branch and screamed. It was even more miserable, and when he stopped for a while, he dared to stick out his little head tentatively.

At this moment, one cat and one person met each other's eyes. The little milk cat's amber-like eyes were wide open, and the pupils were constricted, full of panic.

"Hey, you're being naughty, you can't get down, wait, brother will come to rescue you right away." Yan Mu saw that such a little guy felt that his motherhood was overflowing, and looked around, not far from the table, hooking his hands should be enough After being rescued, he immediately stepped on it.

"Don't move, just wait until I rescue you." Softly comforting the little milk cat, Yan Mu stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hand, his movements were very slow, as if he was afraid of scaring it.

And the little milk cat also stared at him blankly, only felt that this person's face was like a peach blossom, and he had a very good smell, as if he had forgotten to be afraid.

Until Yan Mu held it in his arms, it was very pitiful for him to hug him so softly and obediently.

"Lian'er..."

Suddenly a low and magnetic voice came, and Yan Mu's heart trembled. At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew up, messing up his long hair, and when his eyes touched a bright yellow figure when he turned his head, all the panic and loss came in an instant. His mind fell into a blank with a "buzz", he even forgot that he was still standing on the table, listening to his inner cry of "running", when he stepped on the air, his center of gravity became unstable, and he was about to fall!

☆, see the emperor as a prince

It's over!It was too late for Yan Mu to react, so he closed his eyes and hugged the little milk cat tightly, hoping that the fall would not be too ugly.

The leaves flying all over the sky are spinning in the air, and the long ink-like hair seems to fly out of the finest black satin, accompanied by the slender and falling white shadow, and finally stops and settles with the wind.

"Meow."

The little milk cat also seemed to be frightened, trembling and making a small cry, Yan Mu blinked his eyes, and then blinked again.

Yes, that's right, he didn't seem to be eating mud like a dog, but he was lying on his back and being embraced by the person in front of him, with indescribable embarrassment.

The man turned his back to the sunlight, his face became illusory and distant, only those obsidian eyes that were so penetrating, so focused, like a soul-stirring bottomless pit embedded with endless lovesickness, could be so affectionate and gentle, Only then will people sink into it.

The world seemed to be still, Yan Mu was watched by him, and the roots of his ears became faintly hot.

"Lian'er." The other party's thin lips parted, and the name he called out again instantly made him jump a foot away as if he was shocked by an electric shock, but he saw the man lowered his eyes and stared blankly at his empty hand On the next day, Yan Mu felt very awkward in his heart for a moment, and didn't know how to respond.

After a long time, he twitched the corners of his lips, bent them in an inertial arc, and then slowly raised his head to look at himself.

He wears a jade crown in his hair, fair and handsome face, sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into his temples, and raised red eyes that are even more attractive.

Everyone in the world knows that if you want to find someone who can be compared to Dongfang Lian's beauty, it is the current Holy Majesty, the Dongfang Rui in front of you!

Yan Mu took a few steps back in a daze, the little milk cat tilted its head, looked at him curiously with its big pure amber eyes, and felt that the body of this man who smelled good was trembling uncontrollably.

And in Yan Mu's mind at this moment, no, it should be Dongfang Lian's memory that flooded out unstoppably like a tidal wave, like a fast-forwarding image, and then turned into a flowery piece, and then slowly opened the curtain.

In a solemn and majestic Forbidden City, the gray sky seems to be oppressive, and there is no one in the resplendent palace, which looks cold and lonely under the weak reflection of candlelight.

Blood slowly flowed out from a dark corner, Yan Mu was startled, his pupils constricted as if he saw Dongfang Lian standing coldly, her white clothes were splashed with scarlet red and her face was still expressionless, while her drooping hair The hand was also stained with bright red blood, dripping down the slender fingertips.

Dongfang Lian faced the middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe, a dagger sank into the man's chest, only the hilt was seen, the blood continued to flow out slowly, the pain made him bend his body, he still smiled and walked forward with difficulty Okay, I stretched out my hand towards Dongfang Lian as if I really wanted to hold him back, but the madness in those eyes was simply terrifying, and I called out in a bad voice,

"Lian'er, Lian'er, Lian'er..."

"Don't come, don't come!" Yan Mu only felt that he had transformed into Dongfang Lian, unconsciously shaking his head and stepping back, the too real fear gathered in his heart so that he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

"Your Highness!"

Mo Yunxiao was carrying his favorite hibiscus cake, and when he saw the visitor from a distance on the way back, his expression turned serious, and he rushed to Yan Mu's side at an almost resolute speed. The night before escaping.

The Hall of Lingxiao was eerily quiet, even the eunuchs and maids were nowhere to be seen, it was already past the time to hold the lamps, the surroundings were indeed pitch black, the wind blowing into the unlit lanterns made whirring noises, and even the long corridors seemed more profound.

When he found Dongfang Lian, the emperor should have been the corpse of the former emperor lying in a pool of blood in the center of the hall, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and Dongfang Lian stood outside the hall with a bloody expression, her whole body was fragile. It seemed as if he would be swallowed up in the darkness at any moment, but the panicked look in his eyes matched Yan Mu's now.

It was the first time that Mo Yunxiao felt that they were so similar, and his heart sank involuntarily. He even turned a blind eye to those people who suddenly appeared in the Fangfu, his dark eyes seemed to be unable to pretend to be anything other than this person. There was deep self-blame and remorse on his face, and he should have stood by this person's side unswervingly.

"Bold!