Every world I die young

Yunying scolded in a high-pitched voice: "Master Prime Minister, don't you know how to salute when you see me?"

Mo Yinglan looked at her coldly, without saying a word, Yunying really deserves to be the wife chosen by the little emperor, um, that's what it sounds like.

Seeing that his face was cold and still, Yunying covered her mouth with her sleeve and said with a charming smile: "My lord, when I came over, I happened to see that His Majesty had just called Mr. Huo Zhan, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, into the palace to discuss matters. Mr. Huo Zhan was very anxious. rush to the royal study."

Yunying patted her abdomen in a vain manner, and her tone became ruthless: "Then, he accidentally bumped into Bengong, and many people saw it at the time, but Bengong rushed to visit the Prime Minister and did not pursue him, but now, I guess His Majesty already knew about this matter, and I don't know what will happen to His Majesty?"

Mo Yinglan's expression was a little broken, and she almost couldn't hold back the superficial respect.

He stared at Yunying with gloomy eyes, tightly squeezed the armrest with both hands, and warned her with hatred: "Empress Empress! Please take care of your phoenix body, the emperor is more important than the courtiers!"

A woman's jealousy is terrible.

Yunying smiled beautifully: "Master Prime Minister, I naturally know that the emperor is important, but my lord seems to care about Huo Shang very much. Could it be that you are..."

"Miss!"

"Heh, Huo Xiangjie, a courtier, does it mean that he wants to climb on top of his master?"

Mo Yinglan's eyes were filled with vulture resentment, and in the dimly lit hall, her facial expression was slightly distorted by hatred.

Yunying was startled, and her laughter faded involuntarily.

When she came to her senses, the hall was silent, and Yunying's eyes became more and more venomous and resentful, she would be frightened by an exhausted courtier who was suppressed and tortured by His Majesty, damn it, he damn it!

Thinking of this, Yunying strode forward with red eyes, grabbed Mo Yinglan's neck, and squeezed hard.

Mo Yinglan soon had difficulty breathing, and he raised his hand with difficulty, trying to break away the delicate hand that was pinching his neck, and was about to do it.

The system prompts [Mu Jiayan is here. 】

Mo Yinglan immediately put down her raised hand, blushing and motionless.

With a creak, the palace door opened again, and Yun Ying, who was immersed in her own world, shuddered, and finally saw clearly what happened in front of her.

She let go of her hand with a scream, and took a quick step back, just in time to catch a glimpse of Mu Jiayan who stepped across the threshold from the corner of her eye.

In a split second, Yunying quickly made a decision. She grabbed Mo Yinglan's weak right hand, and with a heartbreak, she lifted it up and greeted her face fiercely.

Mo Yinglan: ...

Oh, how did you know I wanted to hit you all the time?Really good.

There was a crisp sound of "pa", and Yun Ying fell to the ground along with her strength.

Mu Jiayan, who came over after hearing the news, saw Yunying covering her swollen cheeks with tears in her eyes: "Your Majesty, this concubine is just reminding Huo Xiang to restrain his subordinates, not because he is dissatisfied with His Majesty's determination."

Mo Yinglan really wanted to watch another play with a bucket of popcorn, but I have to say, Yunying's acting was really like that, the crying pear blossom looked so pitiful, if Mo Yinglan didn't know her From his original appearance, he would really be soft-hearted towards this helpless and helpless little girl.

Mu Jiayan looked at Yunying's red and swollen cheeks indifferently, and didn't think much about it. In other words, he didn't bother to pay too much attention to anyone or anything except facing Mo Yinglan.

He ignored Yun Ying and walked towards where Mo Yinglan was.

He opened his mouth slowly: "Aiqing, is that so?"

Yunying's gaze behind her suddenly seemed to be poisoned, and she ruthlessly scratched Mo Yinglan's body. Although her sight was blocked by Mu Jiayan, Mo Yinglan could still feel the piercing gaze. After all, he is not a nervous person.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Jiayan scolded impatiently: "Huo Xiang, I asked you something, answer me!"

Mo Yinglan ignored him at all, and lowered her head lifelessly.

Mu Jiayan spoke angrily, on the verge of losing control: "Since this is the case, compared to Aiqing's sincerity, I... have no choice but to punish that little servant who doesn't know how to measure."

"Your Majesty—" Mo Yinglan's pupils trembled when he heard the words, and he asked anxiously, "Your Majesty, can I return home?"

"Hehe, what are you doing in such a hurry, why don't you think about it."

Yunying was stunned for a moment, and then she saw the shredded clothes on the ground and smelled the unique smell in the air, she immediately reacted, Your Majesty, it was because of this reason that he didn't like her or touch her ? !