After the rebirth, the way the prince looks at me has changed

"Hasn't he come yet?" An Yicheng sat slumped on a chair in the hall, playing with two red ropes tied together in his hands.

He was casually wearing a loose robe that didn't fit well, with a pair of bare feet resting on the table with grapes, and a man and a woman behind him gently pinched his shoulders.The two look exactly the same, they are extremely handsome dragon and phoenix brothers and sisters.

Anyicheng combed his loose hair and grabbed it with a red rope.His appearance gives people a sense of comfort like a spring breeze, and there is a warm smile on his harmless face, which is very close to him.

If you look carefully, the decoration of this prince's mansion is mainly red, accompanied by the cool night breeze, the red silk dances slightly, which is actually a little creepy.

"Your Highness, Mr. Chen has arrived." A servant hurried in to report.

Anyicheng put down the glazed wine glass in his hand, motioned for the maids, and the two behind him stepped down.

He looked at the door of the palace, watching Chen Moyun slowly enter with his heavy body, his eyes full of amusement.

Anyicheng was so happy that he moved his feet off the table, with a smile in his eyes, so warm that he would melt people away.

In Yao country, I also heard about the prosperous appearance of the prince of Lin country. At that time, the arrogant general didn't believe that there was anyone more beautiful than Jiang Zeyou in this world.Now it depends on the face, it is indeed above Jiang Zeyou.

"Xiao Moyun, you're here!"

Compared to An Yicheng's joy, Chen Moyun only felt this body's protest against An Yicheng. It seemed that the real Chen Moyun hated the person in front of him.

"Mo Yun pays respects to the crown prince."

An Yicheng kept smiling, he stepped down and held Chen Mo's hand, but Chen Moyun instinctively avoided it.The prince, who was originally smiling, lost his face, and grabbed Chen Moyun's hand again. His eyes were full of hostility. He held it hard, and the pain made Chen Moyun sweat profusely on his forehead.

Chen Moyun glanced at him fiercely, if he was before, how could he allow others to bully him like this, and who would dare to bully him like this.Who doesn't respectfully call him "General".

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he smiled wryly, his eyes full of unspeakable sadness.

How could it be that no one bullied him? Isn't Jiang Zeyou one of them? His martial arts were abolished, he was locked in a dark dungeon, and his self-esteem was trampled on the soles of his feet.

Anyicheng suddenly pulled him into his arms and pulled him back from his thoughts.

The man gently blew into his ear, and said in a very charming and slightly threatening voice: "You don't like people and you don't obey, you forgot?" Then he squeezed Chen Moyun's earlobe with his hand.

Chen Moyun shuddered all over, and before he could resist An Yicheng, he let go of his hands, laughing non-stop as if he had stolen something good.

But, look carefully, there is some faint coldness hidden in that smile.

Chen Moyun raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, lost in thought.

At that time, Jiang Zeyou was still an inconspicuous prince, but he was already a famous general all over the world.After a battle, he walked into the military tent exhausted, and just as he took off his armor, someone hugged him from behind and bit his earlobe swiftly.

He was startled at first, then blushed immediately, behind him Jiang Zeyou held his face with a smile and left a warm kiss on the corner of his eyes, that was the first time that Jiang Zeyou secretly went to the battlefield to find him despite the danger ...

"Xiao Moyun?" Anyicheng sized him up for a long time, and he always felt that Chen Moyun had changed a bit differently. He was like a little white rabbit before, and he was honest when he was scared, but now he dared to stare in a daze in front of him. Could it be? What happened that night hit him a bit...

"Xiao Moyun, Gu was drunk that night, and his actions were a bit rough, I won't do it in the future!"

That night, he saw Chen Moyun stretch out his hand to pin back the broken hair from Si Muqing's ears, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, his expression was so gentle, he had never seen such a Chen Moyun.

No matter how kind he is to him, Chen Moyun rejects him very much. If there is no Si Muqing, maybe he has already left Lin Country.

At the banquet, no one paid attention to Anyicheng's concave silver cup. In fact, he only drank a few cups. He deliberately pretended to be very drunk, dismissed Si Muqing, and forced Chen Moyun to drink one cup after another until he was in a daze. .

He looked at Chen Moyun's flushed face and seductive lips, and kissed her in such a mysterious way, it was so warm and sticky, which made people very nostalgic.

After he finished saying those words, Chen Moyun's stomach was overwhelmed and he just wanted to vomit.

He really didn't know what kind of relationship between the real Chen Moyun and An Yicheng could make this body react so much.

Seeing that An Yicheng was in a good mood, he quickly knelt down and pleaded sincerely: "Si Muqing offended the prince, and deserves death. Mo Yun is willing to suffer for his wife, and asks the prince to forgive him."

"It's really a deep love between husband and wife!" He pinched Chen Moyun's chin, "You don't know, I don't want to see you treat others well?" His tone was cold and very creepy.

It turned out that a person who was so afraid of himself, who didn't dare to say a word, did not hesitate to offend him for the sake of a woman.

"That woman, damn it!"

Anyicheng said coldly, and the hand holding Chen Moyun's chin increased his strength. He carefully looked at Chen Moyun's facial features, from top to bottom, and suddenly stopped on the pale thin lips of the person in front of him.

No matter how you look at it, it's all so attractive.

Chen Moyun clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves tightly. He never thought that this playful look was aimed at him.

He is a fearsome general, not a pitiful and sympathetic actor.

Chen Moyun turned his head away angrily. "Unexpectedly, the scheming, decisive and ruthless Prince Lin that he said in his mouth is just a nasty villain."

Anyicheng smiled instead of anger, and rubbed the red rope vigorously in his hand.Looking at Chen Moyun's hand playfully again, as if deliberately annoyed him.

Chen Moyun subconsciously looked at the rope marks on his wrists, and put his hands behind his back in a panic, his cheeks flushed slightly.

"you come up."

Chen Moyun didn't want to go up at first, but his legs didn't listen to him. It seems that although this body is very resistant to the person in front of him, it is still more afraid than resisting.

An Yicheng directly pulled his wrist, causing him to fall on An Yicheng's chair, which was big enough for two people to sit on.

"Does it hurt?" He asked more forcefully.

Chen Moyun endured the pain and looked at him fiercely, he only hated that this body could not do martial arts.Otherwise, the arrogant prince in front of him would have died by his sword.

"Why are you so stubborn all of a sudden, you won't even give in, you seem to be more interesting." Saying that, An Yicheng let go of his hand, and pushed him to the ground with a palm.

Chen Moyun didn't react until he fell to the ground.He looked at the person on the chair in a daze, this person is really uncertain!I really want to kill him.

Anyicheng likes to see him look like he wants to kill him but can't.

"Yo, Brother Chen is offending His Highness again." Su Ziyu obviously wanted to laugh, after all, it's not good to be so presumptuous in front of the crown prince.

Su Ziyu walked in with a pamphlet, as if he had something to report.

He staggered up and knelt down holding back his breath. "Your Highness, Si Muqing..."

"Gu originally wanted to give her a small punishment, so I let her go, but seeing you pleading for her again and again, I feel very upset..."

"So, Your Highness is jealous?" Chen Moyun saw his froze smile for a moment, and smiled complacently. Chen Moyun is also a master who can't afford it.

Unexpectedly, he would say such a sentence, Su Ziyu was a little unbelievable, and cautiously leaned towards their prince's face.

"Joke!" On the surface, he was calm and composed, but in fact he was a little annoyed inside. How dare this man, how dare he talk to him like that. It's just a plaything for his entertainment when he has nothing to do.

What qualifications do you have to make him jealous!

"For a guy like you, you can have as many as you want, why, you don't think Gu likes you!" An Yicheng took a sip of tea, and said word by word, "Also, your work in bed, Really can not."

He looked at Chen Moyun with contempt. "You have to let Gu tie his hands with a rope before he is willing to submit obediently..."

Like a bolt from the blue, Chen Moyun quickly hid his hands in his sleeves and ran out the door, he really didn't want to see An Yicheng for a moment.

"Come back, kneel down!"

He kept on running.

"If you run away again, Si Muqing will not be able to see the sun tomorrow."

He stopped, tried his best to suppress his anger, and knelt outside the door respectfully.

Apart from his parents, he has only kneeled before Jiang Zeyou, not even the former King Yao.He has done a lot of military exploits, and in the Yao country, he would not kneel down to the king. Even so, no general in the past dynasties dared to do this. Only him, this is why he died so quickly.

But today, he knelt down to Anyicheng more than once.

Su Ziyu originally came to report the matter to Anyicheng, but when he saw him kneeling outside, he finally had a chance to speak.

"Your Highness, Lin Luobai, the great general of the Yao Kingdom, was beheaded by the Yao Emperor!" The journey between Lin Kingdom and Yao Kingdom was far away, and it had been four or five days since his death before the news arrived.

"It's a pity, such a wonderful person! Sure enough, God is jealous of talents! However, Jiang Zeyou personally broke his left and right arms, which has a lot of benefits for Dalin." An Yicheng replied, keeping his eyes on the kneeling man. Chen Moyun outside the hall.

"Is Lin Luobai really the mastermind who assassinated Emperor Yao?"

"Of course not, this is what happened to those who have achieved great achievements since ancient times." After speaking, An Yicheng signaled Su Ziyu to back down.

He walked slowly to Chen Moyun's side, squatted down, and reached out to touch the face that was staring at the other person. Chen Moyun subconsciously leaned back, and pulled out the jade hairpin from his hair in the next second. Stab him hard.

An Yicheng frowned slightly, turned sideways, and then hit his chest with a palm.

"How come I don't know, you know martial arts?" A chill appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly, "This is not an example."

Chen Moyun fell on the ground, tried his best to suppress the blood rushing to his throat, stood up tremblingly, before he could take a step, his thin body shook and fell back to the ground.

He tried his best to restrain the urge to vomit blood, and covered his mouth with his hands, but blood still gushed out between his five fingers.

How can you be so embarrassed...

"Come here, send Mr. Chen back to the mansion, and ask Imperial Physician Liu to go."

That palm just now made him murderous. If he hadn't found a new "prey" recently, what was lying on the ground at this time would be a cold corpse.