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

"Brother Moyun, Sanwan has already left!" Xiaoyan squatted beside Chen Moyun, trying to separate him from Sanwan.

But Chen Moyun hugged Sanwan even tighter, he raised his head with a calm expression, and asked An Yicheng, "So His Highness will be happy if you destroy the people I care about?"

"Your Highness... how much you hate me. If you want to destroy me and hurt me like this, I should have known... then I shouldn't have saved you!" The voice was as cold as entering an ice room.

"Chen Moyun!"

Should not have saved him, Chen Moyun regretted saving him!

Chen Moyun ignored his anger and just quietly hugged the blood man in his arms.

Putting his hand on Sanwan's chest, he touched something square, bulging, and hard.

He groped, and found that it was the drawing book that Thirty Thousand often held in his hand. When he opened it, all the paintings on it were him.

There is the lonely back of him leaning on the carriage, there is the quiet face of him leaning against the head of the bed with his eyes closed, and the last picture is the shallow smile he showed when he turned around just now.

He looked at it and laughed, and suddenly cried while smiling.

An Yicheng snatched the notebook from his hand, quickly opened it, and angrily tore it to pieces in front of Chen Moyun, "He dares to covet you, it's really cheap to die like this!"

Chen Moyun stood up and slapped him across the face.

With a smile, Su Ziyu was shocked, and An Yicheng slapped him back.

Clap - very crisp applause.

This palm was so fast and so hard that Chen Moyun was slapped to the ground, half of his face was flushed, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his hair was loose. Ling Chi.

To beat an orphan for a pariah!

Gu has never been beaten in his life!

An Yicheng tried his best to calm down his anger. Looking at the heartbroken man on the ground, he suddenly regretted it. It was an instinctive reaction to strike back, and his strike was a bit heavy.

"Ayun?" He knelt down, wanting to touch Chen Moyun's face.

"Your Highness, can I take thirty thousand away?" He avoided An Yicheng's touch, and hugged thirty thousand in his arms again.

"Separate the two of them!" An Yicheng kept squatting and raising his hands.

But the tone was full of majesty that could not be rejected.

"If Gu died, would you hug Gu like this?" For some reason, he just wanted to know.

"What do you think, Your Highness? You bullied and humiliated me, and after you die, you still hope that I will be sad because of you, what a joke!" He smiled sarcastically.

An Yicheng was out of breath, and also smiled, lightly, lightly.A pair of hands behind his back clenched into fists, seeing him continue to show off his power, he laughed and said he couldn't sit still.

"Brother, let Brother Mo Yun be quiet first!" He said with a smile that he disapproved of An Yicheng's actions this time.

"To shut up!"

Xiaoyan is also angry!What a mess!Just do it to yourself, An Yicheng!

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes fiercely behind his back, and left angrily.

No wonder Brother Mo Yun didn't like him. If he was himself, he wouldn't like An Yicheng, a big villain.

Thinking about it with a smile, he became even more angry.

……

Chen Moyun was lying on the bed and fell asleep. He put an ice pack on half of his face and some herbs.

The man was knocked unconscious by An Yicheng and carried him back. He sat beside Chen Moyun's bed, holding his other hand.

"Your Highness, today's matter has been reported to Cen Wang." Su Ziyu stood outside the screen, unable to see the situation on the bed, "Your Highness should go to burn incense, take a bath and change clothes, so that you can participate in the sacrifice at night."

"Understood, you asked them to bring in the water, and... buried [-] people, and donated to his family."

"Yes."

Sacrifice is the first feature of the autumn hunting in Linguo, and it is often held on the first night of the hunting.Emperor Lin, the queen and the prince came to the stage to worship together.

They believe in the earth and believe that the earth nourishes all things. Before hunting, they must thank the earth for its gifts. If they are not grateful and then hunt, they will be cursed.

The ruler of the royal family is the main member of the sacrificial ceremony, and the rest of the nobles, as spectators, also go together. They have to wear various masks about animals, and after the sacrifice, write their wishes on Kongming lanterns or river lanterns and let them go.

When the sacrifice time was approaching, Chen Moyun woke up, the pain and swelling on half of his face had dissipated.

Chen Moyun looked at the shoes lying under the bed, and habitually called out "[-]", but no one answered.

"Young master?" Ten thousand came, his eyes were red, he must have cried a lot.

Chen Moyun said while putting on his shoes: "I don't need anyone to serve me in the future, you go back!"

He didn't want to hurt anyone anymore, Ten Wan was still kneeling, and His Highness didn't speak, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Go down."

With An Yicheng's permission, Ten Wan was relieved and cautiously retreated outside the tent door.

Chen Moyun stepped out of the screen, which covered the bed and divided the tent into two places.

Anyicheng knelt on the futon, closed his eyes, there was an incense burner on the table, surrounded by white mist, he was dressed in white clothes for priests, with half a golden dragon mask on his face, revealing half of his extremely beautiful face.

"Your Highness, can I go to watch the ceremony tonight?"

It was rare for Chen Moyun to talk to him calmly. An Yicheng opened his eyes, put on a stick of incense, and kowtowed three times and nine times.

Cai said: "There is a mask prepared for you on the table. After Gu sacrifices, I will go to you."

After explaining, Anyicheng followed the sacrificial envoy who came to pick him up and walked back and forth in the direction of Bohu.

The mask An Yicheng prepared for him was a silver-white phoenix, a thing only girls like.

After he left, Chen Moyun also went out with a mask, and people wearing various masks all around walked to and from Bohu one after another.

Beside him is a group of teams wearing the same white butterfly mask, all in uniform, following behind a man.

Chen Moyun in the team saw Lin Wenqiu at a glance.

She is still wearing a thin veil, but a butterfly is shown on the veil.

The tall man in front of the team should be Jiang Mengan.

Jiang Meng'an had also spotted Chen Moyun standing outside the tent. He glanced at Chen Moyun contemptuously, then stopped suddenly, and put his arms around Lin Wenqiu's shoulders in an extremely ambiguous posture.

Chen Moyun's eyes were murderous, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve had slipped into his hand. Looking at Jiang Meng'an's neck in the air, his eyes turned hard, and he was about to strike.

A white figure flashed in front of him, grabbed his wrist, and separated him from Jiang Mengan. He was also wearing a white butterfly mask, and he should be from Yao Kingdom.

Chenyue whispered in his ear: "Ayun, calm down."

A thin woman trotted over from the line, she hugged Chen Moyun's other arm with a sad face, without taking off the white butterfly mask, Chen Moyun also knew that she was Xiao Li, and who else would do that except her hold his arm.

"My lord, don't scare me." Her eyes were red, like a stupid rabbit, she had never seen Chen Moyun so cruel.

Chen Moyun squeezed out a smile and patted her head, "Xiao Li, do me a favor."

Xiao Li nodded heavily, and Chen Moyun whispered something in her ear...

There is a long corridor on top of the crystal-clear Laibo Lake. At the end of the corridor is a large round platform that can accommodate hundreds of people. The square platform raised in the middle is the sacrificial platform. A place built for nobles to watch ceremonies.

But not all nobles have the opportunity to watch the ceremony on the circular arc platform, people with disabilities are not allowed, and people with normal health can only enter if they are invited by the royal family.

This regulation divides the people watching the ceremony into two groups, one group can only be on the shore of Lai Bo Lake, and the other group is on the arc platform.

At the entrance of the promenade stood several priests and attendants, all of whom were dressed in white, with identical yellow ox masks on their faces. The nobles handed over the invitations to them before they could enter the promenade with their servants and guards.

On the shore of Laibo Lake, among the dense crowd, a woman in a green shirt and a skirt and a white butterfly mask ran up and down in the crowd.

She seemed to be chasing someone. Behind her, a man in white wearing the same mask as her was also running at the same speed.

It was Xiao Li and Chen Yue.

Suddenly, a group of people wearing silver rabbit masks appeared in front of him. Xiao Li couldn't stop the car, and slammed into the head of a woman. The force was too strong, and the bodies of the two fell backward respectively.

Chenyue supports Xiao Li.

The mask of the woman who was knocked into the air fell off and fell into a warm embrace.

She turned around and stomped into the arms of the man behind her, clinging tightly to his waist, and said with a sigh: "Smile, look at her, she hurts the princess, she wants to blow it—"

As he spoke, he pursed his lips and wanted to kiss that man's lips.

"It's Jiang Meng'an's man." He said with a smile that he pushed away the man who was still messing around in his arms, and he chose this mask for the envoy of Yao Kingdom.

Seeing the boiled duck fly away, An Rongli was furious, folded her hands, and said aggressively, "Why did you hit the princess!"

"Princess, please forgive me. The servant girl saw a beautiful phoenix mask just now, and wanted to see if that person would be willing to exchange it with the maidservant, but the man walked too fast, so the maidservant was a little anxious."

Xiao Li made a bow, respectfully, spoke very fast, and did not forget to look around, as if in a hurry, which aroused An Rongli's curiosity.

"What kind of mask is so beautiful, this princess also wants to change it."

"Princess, that's the one!"

Looking along Xiao Li's fingers, there is a man with a tall body, a face like a crown jade, and eyes like stars in the crowd. The phoenix mask on his face is more conspicuous against his demeanor.

The silver feathers are as clear and bright as ice and snow in winter, and the exquisite carvings make them come alive, as if the phoenix will rush out of the sky in the next second and spread its wings.

"Xiaoxiao, they want it too, you can exchange it—" An Rongli pursed her lips, pulling Xiaoyan's index finger, coquettishly, with big pitiful eyes.

With a smile, he picked up the rabbit mask on the ground and walked towards Chen Moyun, "Master, my princess wants to change the mask with you, do you think it's okay?"

"Yeah." Chen Moyun took off his mask and handed it to Xiao Yan.

"Brother Mo Yun?" He was so stupid that he forgot to take the mask, "How are you?"

This person has suffered such a big blow today, will he be healed so soon?

"Yeah." He put the mask directly into Xiaoyan's arms, put on the rabbit mask, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Brother Mo Yun—" Looking at the crowd again, Chen Moyun's figure had long been lost.

On the stage, Emperor Lin, Empress Lin, and Prince Lin stood in order, and the priests knelt in official robes and formed a circle.

A group of people in strange clothes and faces painted in various colors surrounded the round platform, dancing and blowing flames.

The sacrificial ceremony begins when the sun sets and the moon rises, and there is still some time before the sun and the moon shine together.

But the promenade has banned the passage of crowds, even the princess. It is all due to the phoenix mask, which prevents her from being able to keep up with the sacrifice.

An Rongli angrily walked to the front of the corridor, but she didn't expect that the sacrificial attendants had opened the fence.

"My princess can go in?" She was really surprised. The priests and attendants have always been stern and selfless, and they will not give anyone face. She has been late in previous years.

But this time it was possible to go in.

"His Royal Highness ordered to keep the door open for the princess."

"Don't even ask if you have the invitation?" An Rongli was still a little skeptical.

"No, His Highness said not to stop the person wearing the silver phoenix mask."

It turned out that it wasn't an exception for her, but it didn't matter, it would be nice if I could go in.

This made An Rongli very happy, she laughed and jumped in.

"The sun and the moon shine together, the hunting and worship in autumn begins—" the voice of the minister of sacrifice was thick and powerful, the tricksters around the square platform began to breathe fire, and the drums sounded.

An Yicheng looked down the stage, as if he was looking for something, and suddenly saw the silver phoenix mask, but the hair accessory was a woman, not Chen Moyun.

"One obeisance, three lives and all things—" the priest's powerful voice sounded, and Emperor Lin and the Empress wanted to worship with incense.

But Anyicheng thought he didn't hear it, he stayed where he was, his eyes drifted to the shore of Laibo Lake, what was that man going to do with his mask changed?

"Your Highness!" The sacrificial minister reminded softly, and An Yicheng came to his senses, held up incense and knelt down.

"Second worship, the grain will be plentiful."

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