When I scumbag the prince

Mo Lan returned to Xiaoyao Palace, and Song Yan was helping Master move the wine jars, so he asked casually, "Is this year's Ten Thousand Monsters Conference lively?"

Mo Lan hadn't caught up with the prince all the way, and she had been turned away when she went to Zhaohui Hall, she was just wondering.

Then I mentioned it with Song Yan.

Song Yan was also a little baffled, originally he thought it was a little strange that Yan Yuan would go to the Wan Yao Conference with Mo Lan, and now he asked: "Did you annoy people by dragging him to dance?"

The prince of the fairy world doesn't want to lose face.

Mo Lan felt innocent: "That's why he took the initiative to pull me in."

Now both of them were puzzled, they didn't understand what Yan Yuan's sudden temper was.

Song Yan pondered for a while: "Could it be the rebellious period? After all, the prince is about the same age as you..."

Mo Lan couldn't help but took out a lantern and threw it at it.

Song Yan took the lantern and was pleasantly surprised: "Is there another one that looks like a squirrel?" Mo Lan took out a squirrel lantern for him, and Song Yan cheerfully held the lantern to give to his master Bai Ze.

Mo Lan slapped his head, no, this lantern is still Yan Yuan's property, but it ended up being placed with him.

He thought about waiting for Yan Yuan to stop losing his temper in a few days before returning these lanterns to him.

However, a few days passed, and a few more days passed, and His Highness the Crown Prince, who usually loves to visit Xiaoyao Palace, was nowhere to be seen.

Mo Lan ran to Zhaohui Hall again, but this time the door was not closed. The attendants of Zhaohui Hall respectfully said: "Your Highness has been busy with business recently, busy in Yunxiao Hall all day long, and hasn't returned to rest in the hall for many days."

The Yunxiao Palace was the site of the Immortal Emperor, and Mo Lan returned angrily, puzzled.

Although he and Yan Yuan haven't known each other for a long time, they feel that they hit each other very well, and Yan Yuan has a good personality, he really can't find anything wrong with his friends.Although she still had something to hide from him, Mo Lan felt somewhat uncomfortable because she was suddenly alienated unilaterally.

I don't know if it was because of his bad mood, but two days later, when he was sparring with several senior brothers, he suddenly fell into a coma.

After receiving the news, Bai Ze came and noticed that the blood of the Suzaku in his body had become disordered, so he urgently sealed several acupoints in his body, and placed Mo Lan in a secret room deep in the waterfall behind the mountain.

After setting up the blood-guiding and sealing formations, Bai Ze walked out of the secret room.

The few people outside Hou Zai looked worried, Song Yan asked: "Master, what happened to the fifth child?"

Bai Ze's face was calm: "Don't worry too much, you will know when he leaves the closed door, and don't disturb him during the closed door."

He glanced at the gorgeous sunset glow in the sky, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Whether the majestic Lingguang Shenjun can wake up depends on these last days.

The Immortal Emperor found that his youngest son seemed to be working hard recently, not only finished handling his own affairs, but even took the initiative to go to Yunxiao Palace to share the burden for his father.

This comforted the immortal emperor, but he didn't know that the third prince was using his busyness to suppress the boredom in his heart.

Since Hua Yunshan said goodbye, he decided to temporarily distance himself from Mo Lan to calm himself down.

The overly blunt words of the Butterfly Demon had to make him start to wonder if he was really in love with Mo Lan.

After all, as the crown prince, if he has someone he loves, he will definitely receive the attention of the immortal emperor, queen, and even all over the fairy world.And his own personality does not allow him to behave in a messy manner, so Yan Yuan dare not act rashly before he is completely sure of his intentions.

What's more, that person is still Mo Lan.

Yan Yuan slowed down as he tidied up the notebook, and the image of him getting along with Mo Lan flashed in his mind.

He also dug out some small details in the daily life.

Mo Lan doesn't like to eat lotus seeds when she eats lotus seeds. She always peels off the lotus seeds slowly, removes the lotus hearts and throws them into her mouth.

Mo Lan always wrings her hair dry with a towel after soaking in the medicated bath, rather than using spells.

Mo Lan got excited after drinking, and when he laughed, a small pear dimple would appear at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Lan...

He became more and more frightened, and then realized that Mo Lan's every move had been clearly remembered in his mind since no one knew when.

And he is willing to help Mo Lan take a medicinal bath every day and peel lotus seeds for him, which seems to have already surpassed the concern of ordinary friends.

Yan Yuan dealt with the affairs with all his heart, and wanted to go back to the temporary residence where he often stayed in the side hall to rest.

He knew that Mo Lan would definitely come to him because of his sudden departure, the third prince of the imposing fairy world was timid once, and he dared not go back to the palace to face Mo Lan's doubts.

As a result, he left the main hall, but met the old fox Mo Gong on the way.

Mo Gong is an idle ten-thousand-year-old fox, belonging to the nine-tailed fox lineage, but because he only has one tail, he is not recognized by the clan, so he lives alone in the lower realm of Lorraine Mountain.

However, he has a good relationship with all kinds of gods in the fairy world, so he often visits the fairy world when he is bored.

Today, he just chatted with Yuelao all afternoon, and by the way, he brought a bunch of red ropes to bring back to the little monsters in Lorraine Mountain to play with them. He passed by the Yunxiao Temple and met Yan Yuan face to face.

"Third Highness." Mo Gong bowed his hand and greeted him proactively.

Yan Yuan naturally remembered him, so he nodded and said: "There is no need to be too polite."

However, Mo Gong observed the expression on his face familiarly, and suddenly said: "Your Highness, what's the confusion? Xiaoxian feels that His Highness's expression is not very good, and there are some signs of worrying too much."

"..."

When will foxes show faces?

Because of the good relationship between Mo Gong and Xiaoyao Palace, Yan Yuan was also quite patient, and asked: "Then, may I ask Immortal Mo Gong what is your opinion on His Highness's worries?"

Mo Gong stroked his beard, and said with a sly smile: "Your Highness, just do as you please, if you think too much, you will add trouble to yourself."

"You must know that fate has always been destined."

He was in Yuelao Palace today, and he happened to see two familiar names in the large pile of indistinguishable red thread nets, one end leading the other, and a bunch of dead knots were tied.

Asking Yuelao casually, Yuelao couldn't figure out when the thread was wound up like this by himself.

The matter of marriage is also a secret, and he, Mo Gong, naturally doesn't have the guts to reveal it.

But it happened that when he left the palace, he met one of the rightful masters, his brows were still knotted, he couldn't help it for a while, and put on a few words in his mouth.

Yan Yuan's expression moved slightly, and there was a strange light in his eyes looking at Mo Gong.

Mo Gong continued: "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing that I don't know His Highness? When Xiaoxian went to Xiaoyao Palace yesterday, he heard from Xiao Songyan that Lan Wa'er had suddenly started to retreat two days ago. Exit."

"I didn't have any omens before. If you say retreat, you will retreat. Xiaoyao Palace will lose a lot of fun without Lan Waer..."

After speaking, he touched the red thread in his arms with a smile, and said goodbye to Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan was stunned for a moment.

Closed?

His heart suddenly turned up, and when he regained his senses, he had already arrived at the gate of Xiaoyao Palace.

The timidity that had escaped these days instantly disintegrated when he heard Mo Lan's news, Yan Yuan knew that he already had the answer in his heart.

Song Yan was helping Mo Lan to clean up the small courtyard that no one lived in. Seeing Yan Yuan, who hadn't seen anyone for several days, rushing over, he asked in surprise, "Why is Your Highness here?"

Yan Yuan opened his mouth and asked, "Why did Mo Lan close the death test?"

"You are quite well-informed." Song Yan took off a fallen leaf on his body, "I don't know much about it. Master just told us not to disturb Lao Wu. I really don't know why he was suddenly locked up."

After all, ordinary retreats can be exited at any time, but the meaning of death is different.Either one is desperate to seek a breakthrough with one's life, or one is caught in a predicament of cultivation.

Song Yan couldn't think of what kind of situation Mo Lan would be in, after all, the fifth child in his family didn't quite get along.

Fortunately, the master said that there is no need to worry too much, and it will not be too dangerous.

After talking to Yan Yuan like this, Yan Yuan finally felt relieved.

However, he remembered that Mo Lan was in a bad mood a few days ago, so he couldn't help but cast a glance at Yan Yuan and said, "Speaking of which, didn't you have a falling out with the fifth child?"

Yan Yuan was taken aback: "There is no falling out."

"Then he said you avoided him for ten days and a half months?" Song Yan asked curiously, could it be that children these days love to make troubles funny?

Yan Yuan was silent for a moment, feeling that his favorite Mo Lan would eventually be known by Song Yan, a senior brother, and there was no need to hide it.

So he said: "I am happy with Mo Lan. I was a little timid a few days ago, so I dare not see him."

The broom in Song Yan's hand snapped off.

He widened his eyes, pulled out his ears, and said in disbelief, "What did you just say?"

Yan Yuan coughed lightly, and said, "I am happy with Mo Lan..."

Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, Song Yan picked up the broom on the ground and hit him head and face, cursing at the same time: "I think you are a good one, as expected, the whole family is of the same virtue!"

Yan Yuan was caught off guard twice, stepped back and said in astonishment: "What do you mean?!"

Holding the broom, Song Yan snorted coldly: "His Royal Highness, if you are quite curious about the broken sleeve, there are many immortals in this fairy world who are willing to recommend themselves pillow mats to you, so there is no need to hold on to our fifth brother."

Yan Yuan understood the meaning of his words, and said solemnly: "I don't know why Immortal Songyan misunderstood me, but I can swear in the name of the prince of the fairy world, I am deeply in love with Mo Lan, and I don't intend to play with it at all! "

And if he wasn't too cautious, why would he shrink back like before!

Song Yan looked at him suspiciously, and saw that his eyes were firm, which did not seem to be fake, so his mood relaxed a bit.

But he didn't forget to keep beating and threatening, and said: "Have you seen the wooden sign at the gate of Xiaoyao Palace?"

Yan Yuan: ...

He had seen the wooden sign that said "Jing Ao and dogs are not allowed to enter" a long time ago, but he never inquired about it. He always felt that it would not be a good thing, so that his elder brother was so rejected by Xiaoyao Palace.

Song Yan continued: "If one day you forget what you said and dare to deceive the fifth brother's feelings, there will definitely be another name on the card."

Yan Yuan understood immediately, and looked at Song Yan in surprise: "You..."

Song Yan rolled his eyes indifferently: "That's right, it's what you think, but your elder brother didn't please, so don't follow in his footsteps."

Thinking of his eldest brother's flirtatious temperament, Yan Yuan was silent.

But Song Yan suddenly remembered that Mo Lan had closed the death test, and Yan Yuan had to wait until the younger brother was out of the test to convey his thoughts, so he couldn't help gloating: "You came two days late, and Lao Wu's retreat , I don’t know when it will end.”

Yan Yuan didn't mind at all: "I'll just wait for him."

He has made up his mind and will not change with the passage of time.It's just waiting for Mo Lan to leave the customs. What he cares more is whether Mo Lan can accept his wishes after he leaves the customs.

He took out a jade slip and handed it to Song Yan: "I will come to Xiaoyao Palace to disturb you from time to time, but I am afraid that I will miss the day when Mo Lan leaves the customs. If I am not there when he wakes up, I hope you can crush the jade slip in time." Let me know."

Song Yan took the jade slip, saw Yan Yuan's sincere words, clicked his tongue lightly, and agreed to the matter.

It's just that the two of them didn't expect that Mo Lan's retreat would last a full ten years.