Mo Qingyun returned to the bedroom from the bath in his underwear, Feng Han was taken aback when he saw the person, "You should rest first."

After speaking, she ignored Mo Qingyun and left the bedroom area on her own. Mo Qingyun watched Feng Han go away, bit her lip and walked towards the bed.

When Feng Han returned to the bedroom again, Mo Qingyun had already fallen asleep. Although his eyes were closed, Feng Han knew that he was not asleep. The breath of a sleeping person would be different, which Feng Han could easily tell .

After thinking about it, he could only lie down lightly. In the bedroom, only the breathing of the two could be heard. Mo Qingyun waited for a long time but did not see any movement from the people around him. He stretched out his hand cautiously to grab Feng Han. He didn't know if this person would get rid of him.

Feng Han felt the movement of the person beside him pause, and couldn't help reaching out his hand to hug him in his arms. Mo Qingyun slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his heart was full of anticipation, but Feng Han didn't make any other movements. Unwilling and unable to overcome the sleepiness, he fell asleep without knowing it.

Feng Han noticed the gradually steady breathing of the person in his arms, and his heart was full of pain. He was not worth it for Mo Qingyun, how could such a self be worthy of Mo Qingyun.

Tightening her arms, she brought the person in her arms closer to her, "Qing Yun, Qing Yun, Qing Yun..."

On the second day, when Mo Qingyun woke up, the people beside him were no longer there. He half propped himself up in silence for a while, and finally got up with a sigh. The ink-dyed hair slipped down with his movements. The beauty of that scene was only No one appreciates it.

The outside heard the movement inside, and few people would come in.

Yuan Xin smiled and knelt down to Mo Qingyun, "Little Yuan Xin, please greet the princess."

Mo Qingyun stopped the movement of going to fetch the basin, "Get up."

Yuan Xin got up happily, "Princess, the lord ordered me to follow you, if you have anything to do, just tell me, and the water for washing will be brought." Yuan Xin was talking when another young servant came in outside.

"Princess, he is Yuan Qing. He is in charge of your personal service, and I will do the rest of the errands."

Mo Qingyun nodded, let Yuan Qing wait for him to wash up, and after he packed up, Yuan Xin took him to the main hall of the palace.

In the main hall, there was a woman wearing a pink jacket standing in the middle, and when she heard the voice behind her, she turned around and saluted Mo Qingyun who was passing by.

"Fan Meng sees the princess." Cui Fanmeng was furious in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Mo Qingyun waved her hands uncomfortably, "Get up."

After Cui Fanmeng got up, Mo Qingyun didn't know what to say, the hall was quiet for a moment, but fortunately Feng Han walked in at this time.

Cui Fanmeng became more sincere when he saw Feng Hanxiao, "Fanmeng sees the prince." The voice he said was much sweeter than before.

Feng Han ignored her, and walked to the main seat to sit down. Cui Fanmeng waited for a while before hearing him get up, heaved a sigh of relief, and quietly raised his head to look at Feng Han. He was really handsome, but his face was cold , It makes people feel a little frightened, probably because of the majesty of those who have been on the battlefield.

The waiter next to him brought teacups, and Cui Fanmeng offered tea to the two of them, but Mo Qingyun didn't prepare anything for Cui Fanmeng, Cui Fanmeng sneered in his heart, thinking that this man can't afford anything, a man who doesn't even have a dowry, Can you still count on him to give something?

After Cui Fanmeng served tea, the people from all over the palace greeted the new concubine one by one. Butler Anhuai smiled and explained to Mo Qingyun. Mo Qingyun was also remembering what the old man said. The old man of the palace.

Seeing that everyone has met the ceremony, Feng Han thought for a while and said, "From now on, all the affairs of this house will be managed by the princess. Amber, hand over all the books to the princess, and arrange everything that needs to be helped by the princess."

An Huai responded with a smile, "This old slave understands, it will be properly arranged for the princess."

Cui Fanmeng gritted his teeth and lowered his head resentfully, raised his eyes and squinted at Mo Qingyun, thinking about something in his heart.

After Feng Han explained the matter, he left the mansion, leaving Cui Fanmeng, who was looking for a chance to get close to him, in vain. Mo Qingyun was even more annoyed, and stomped back to her yard.

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