Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

"My lord!"

Gu Shaoqing's pace gradually approached the gate of the courtyard, and the surrounding guards were really helpless, so they had no choice but to ask for instructions.

The sixth prince standing in front of the window sighed, his voice was full of desolation and exhaustion, "Let them go!"

In fact, these guards had lost their fighting spirit a long time ago. They wished Jun Mohan and the others would leave quickly. Seeing Gu Shaoqing's red eyes, they really didn't dare to stop them.

"Sixth Prince, I have something to tell you today. The picture on my back is fake, and the real picture has long been destroyed. Lin Feiyu probably didn't tell you about this! Also, no one wants to destroy ink. Fufeng, as the only blood of the Feng family, I just want to live the rest of my life peacefully, please tell that person, the heights are extremely cold, I don't want to be a lonely family, and neither does Mohan!"

Tsing Yi finished speaking in a hoarse voice, regardless of whether the sixth prince listened or not, he let Jun Mohan pick him up and leave.

Just for a moment, the Six Princes' Mansion, which was still full of murderous aura just now, became deserted.The splashing night rain didn't know when it stopped, only the coolness after the rain was left.

"Mo Han, where will Gu Shaoqing take Ling'er?"

"No matter where it is, Mo Ling has already lived in Shaoqing's heart."

Jun Mohan looked down at the man in his arms who was looking at him. He suddenly felt that Tsing Yi was very much like the Tsing Yi who had the identity of the prince at that moment, and that strange feeling made him uneasy.

"Marry me Tsing Yi!" Jun Mohan said involuntarily.

"it is good!"

This answer was like the first ray of sunlight at dawn, Jun Mohan paused in surprise, staring blankly at the Tsing Yi in his arms.When Tsing Yi frowned and was about to say something, Jun Mohan suddenly lowered his head and kissed his mouth.

"You are not allowed to regret it!"

......

After that night, Gu Shaoqing disappeared, and no one knew where Mo Ling's body was buried.I just occasionally heard people say that someone once saw a lunatic looking for ancient medicinal herbs on the plateau of the Western Regions, who looked a bit like Gu Shaoqing.

And the Sixth Prince's Mansion also went to the mansion after that night, and the Sixth King's Mansion was also sealed according to the imperial decree.

There are many versions of the rumors. Some people say that the sixth prince disobeyed the holy order and was imprisoned by the emperor. Others said that the sixth prince lost his beloved son and became insane overnight and committed suicide in the palace. Some people said that the sixth prince also A guy who likes men, was kidnapped by the genius doctor of Medicine King Valley...

In short, there are many versions of rumors, but few people know the real answer.

After midsummer comes early autumn, and everything begins to decay.

Tsing Yi's body was also not as good as before after that catastrophe, and his voice was not the same as before.Fortunately, Xiang'er was there, and his body was already in good shape when the golden leaves returned to the mud, but there was one thing that kept lingering in his throat.

Both he and Mo Han tacitly avoided this matter, and neither dared to mention it lightly. Even if this topic was accidentally discussed occasionally, they would tacitly change the subject.

The secret map on his back is fake, and it has been wiped away by Lin Feiyu with a single dose of medicine. Without the secret map, it would be difficult to find Tianhe's suicide note, and without Tianhe's suicide note, it would be difficult to cure Jun Mohan's white-haired disease.

The white hair was just a curse cast by the emperor of the Feng family to coerce the Jun family to be loyal to him. Now that the Feng family has been destroyed, Mohan's people are dying day by day because of the persecution of the Mo family and also because of the Feng family's white hair curse.

Without Tianhe's suicide note, it would be difficult to live through the year of standing. The ancients said that standing at thirty, Jun Mohan is already twenty-seven this year. Does it mean that there are only three years left for him and Mohan to be together?

Tsing Yi closed her eyes and lay in the rocking chair under the ginkgo tree. A few ginkgo leaves fell from the thin bearskin quilt covering her body, the golden color was like gold.

"What are you thinking about?"

Tsing Yi's forehead hurt, and when he opened his eyes, Jun Mohan's white figure was reflected in his eyes. He was in a daze, and he was hugged by Jun Mohan when he was empty.

Jun Mohan's eyes were full of smiles, he hugged Tsing Yi horizontally in his arms, and sat in the rocking chair by himself, letting Tsing Yi stay on his body.

Tsing Yi was not rigid, and when Jun Mohan sat down, he found a comfortable position and leaned on Jun Mohan's body and said quietly: "If you scare me by appearing so suddenly in the future, you can move the quilt to the next courtyard by yourself! "

"If you weren't always thinking wildly, how could you be scared by me?" Jun Mohan pinched Tsing Yi's nose, full of pampering.

Tsing Yi looked at Jun Mohan's gentle eyes, and suddenly became dazzled again.Does this kind of tenderness really belong to me? If so, why did God come to take it away in a blink of an eye?

Three years, he discovered the concept of three years for the first time, and now he is afraid of the rising and setting of each day every day, and the passage of time.

"Why are you in a daze again?" Jun Mohan gently rubbed the tip of Tsing Yi's nose, frowning worriedly.

Tsing Yi smiled stiffly, and said: "It's not that you are so handsome, you always make people dream about it!"

Jun Mohan had already seen nine out of ten of Tsing Yi's unnaturalness, and he didn't point it out, his smile suddenly changed, and he blew into Tsing Yi's ear with a bit of evil spirit.

"Little thing, didn't you have enough to eat last night? Thinking again so soon?"

Tsing Yi's ears felt hot, and he pulled Jun Mohan's face in shame and growled, "Smelly shameless!"

"Shameless is shameless, why is it smelly and shameless? I wash it for nothing every day, it smells delicious! If you don't believe me, smell it!"

As Jun Mohan said, regardless of Tsing Yi still pulling his face, he kept rubbing against Tsing Yi's neck. The ticklish Tsing Yi writhed on his body, and several times when he was about to fall and could escape, he was caught by Jun Mohan. Mo Han snatched it back into his arms.

"Teach the leader! Elder Bai Baibai begging to see him!"

The subordinates who came in to report saw the scene just now. It was the first time that someone dared to tease the face of the leader, but the leader was not only not angry, but enjoyed it very much.

He was frightened, absolutely frightened!

"Well! Let him wait in the front hall!"

When Jun Mohan raised his head and looked at the person who came, the tenderness in his eyes disappeared, and he returned to his usual indifferent gaze, which was invisible and unpredictable. There was a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, which made people always cautious.

If the red marks on Jun Mohan's cheeks were not still there, this poor subordinate would have wondered if he had read it wrong just now.

"What's wrong? Not only are you stuttering, but your ears don't work anymore?" Jun Mohan frowned, a little displeased.

Tsing Yi, who was nestled in Jun Mohan's arms, rolled her eyes, and secretly pinched Jun Mohan, thinking in her heart that she didn't see whose credit it was. Your old man's face-changing is like flipping through a book, so it's no wonder he's normal.

Seeing that Jun Mohan was pinched by himself and still looked indifferently due to beating, Tsing Yi sighed helplessly, jumped off Jun Mohan, waved his back to Jun Mohan and said: "This afternoon I want hot and sour noodles!"

"it is good!"

Jun Mohan answered in a doting voice, but the indifference on his face changed again, becoming cold.He raised his head and swept the subordinate lightly, and the subordinate was shocked immediately, without needing to say anything, he hurriedly retreated.

Turning around the corridor and approaching the gate of the courtyard, he almost collided with Xiang'er who was holding a snack, and the poor guy was reprimanded by Xiang'er again.