With a bang, several figures fell with the broken tiles.


    "Ouch..."


    Wen Xian lies at the bottom, with Ye Wuyou on his back, and there is a warm se above Ye Wuyou.


    Looking at the three people in distress on the ground, Yan Mo''s face turned black in an instant, and a cold air erupted in an instant.


    "Third brother, eldest sister, little worry free, you..."


    Liang Sheng also stared at Wen Xian and Nuan se with a speechless face.


    These two people are really idle. They didn''t sleep so late. They even came to peek. They even brought xiaowuyou.


    Looking at xiaowuyou''s ignorant pink eyes, Liangsheng was ashamed.


    "Well, we''re not here to peek. We look at the stars on the roof."


    Warm se got up with xiaowuyou in his arms. He didn''t look at Yan Mo''s black face, but looked up at the roof, as if he were studying why the roof was broken.


    Wen Xian also got up, pointed to the roof and said with a flattering smile, "yes, we come to see the stars. This roof is too unstable. My fourth brother-in-law should find someone to repair it when he is free."


    Fourth brother-in-law


    The third brother really dares to cry, but it''s true. If he marries her, he will become his fourth brother-in-law?


    Liang Sheng turned strangely to Yan Menghan. Sure enough, he saw his handsome face, which was already black. At the moment, it was so black that it was almost dripping into the water.


    "When you two want to see the play, you don''t come down and take them out."


    Glancing at the broken roof, Yan Mo said coldly.


    Liang Sheng was wondering, and Han Xiao and Xia Houchen flew down.


    Seeing Han Xiao and Xia Houchen, Liang Sheng blushed with shame.


    Pull up the quilt, cover her face and pretend to be dead. If there is a seam on the ground now, she will drill in without hesitation.


    Fortunately, Han Xiao and Xia Houchen knew they were wrong and didn''t stay. They directly pulled Wenxian, wense and xiaowuyou out of the room.


    As soon as they left, Yan Mo set up an array around them.


    Looking at Liang Sheng, who still pretended to be dead under the quilt, Yan Mo spoiled and drowned with a smile.


    "Well, they''re all gone."


    When Liang Sheng heard the speech, he opened the quilt, rushed to Yan Mo''s arms and pouted wrongfully, "elder sister, they are so bad that even the second brother participated."


    Yan Mo chuckled and fondly rubbed the top of Liang Sheng''s hair.


    "They haven''t married yet!"


    By implication, we have plenty of opportunities for revenge.


    Liang Sheng''s eyes lit up and suddenly raised them. "Also, when they get married, let''s go and peek."


    Looking at Liang Sheng''s bright eyes, Yan Mo was moved and smiled to the crimson lips, "I''ll show you what you want to see."


    For a moment, Liang Sheng was stunned. He stared at Yan Mo, immersed in the evil smile and couldn''t extricate himself.


    He was born good-looking, and such a smile is charming. Even if she sees it every day, she can''t help indulging in it.


    Looking at Liang Sheng''s dull and lovely appearance, Yan Mo''s smile on his lips was deeper and he leaned down with tears in his eyes Live in the delicate lips like cherry blossoms.


    Purple water eyes gradually become blurred, until finally charming Gasp and close your eyes.


    A night as silent as water, beautiful and long


    At midnight, it began to rain.


    With a bang, a silver lightning fell in the air.


    In one of the wing rooms of Dongyuan, a little man was awakened by thunder.


    "Mother..."


    Ye Wuyou suddenly got up and looked vaguely at the strange room. For a moment, he didn''t know where he was.


    "Boom..."


    Another bolt of lightning struck down.


    "Mother..."


    Ye Wuyou was so frightened that he lifted off his quilt and ran out.


    Outside, lightning and thunder, wind and rain, ye Wuyou was barefoot, wearing thin clothes and trembling.


    here?


    By the way, this is sister Sheng''s home. Go find sister Sheng.


    "Your elder sister Sheng is married. If men and women don''t give and receive, she will hold you again. Brother Yan will be angry."


    Suddenly, Wen Xian''s words flashed in his mind, and ye Wuyou''s footsteps stopped.


    If you can''t find sister Sheng, brother Yan will be angry.


    The leaf frowned without sorrow.


    What should I do? I have to find brother Xiao.


    In addition to Liang Sheng, ye Wuyou likes and admires Han Xiao most.


    Standing at the door, ye Wuyou hesitated again.


    No, does brother Xiao live on his left or right?


    Frown for a long time, ye Wuyou still chose the left.


    Ye Wuyou cat leaned into the left room, and then quickly got into the warm quilt.


    It seems that it is not warm enough. Ye Wuyou rubbed against the warm heat source around him.


    Wen Xian was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, he pressed a wet thing on his chest and fell asleep most of the time.


    Suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the unknown object in his arms, and suddenly frowned, "worry free?"


    "Sorry, brother Xiao. I''m afraid of thunder. Can I sleep with you tonight?"


    Hearing Wen Xian''s hoarse voice with sleepiness, ye Wuyou explained with some guilt.


    "Brother Xiao?"


    Wen Xian''s voice rose abruptly, which seemed more angry than being disturbed by someone''s sleep just now.


    Ye Wuyou frowned and looked at Wen Xian carefully before he jumped up.


    "Sorry, brother Xian. I went to the wrong room. I thought you were brother Xiao."


    The more Ye Wuyou said, the darker Wenxian''s face became.


    Looking at Wen Xian''s black face that can almost drip water, ye Wuyou swallowed his saliva with some fear.


    "I... I''ll go to brother Xiao''s room now."


    As ye Wuyou said, he wanted to jump out of bed, but Wen Xian grabbed him back.


    "How dare you try?"


    Wen Xian directly pulls Ye Wuyou back into his arms, and his voice is a little gnashing of teeth.


    "Brother Xian?"


    Ye Wuyou frowned and wanted to lift his eyes, but he was pressed by the warm string and couldn''t move.


    "Aren''t you afraid of thunder? Now the thunder outside is not small."


    Wen Xian hummed angrily as he carried the mysterious Qi and dried Ye Wuyou''s soaked clothes and hair.


    Ye Wuyou shrinks his neck in fear when he hears the speech, nests in Wen Xian''s arms, and completely dare not move.


    Perhaps when the clothes were dry, ye Wuyou felt warm and warm strings around him, so he soon fell asleep.


    Looking at the lovely little face in his arms, a warm color flashed in Wenxian''s eyes, and suddenly thought of something, which was another burst of annoyance.


    The black faced God, is he so good? He would rather find the black faced God than him.


    Reaching out, he took the soft little body into his arms, smelling the faint milk fragrance, and Wenxian gradually fell asleep.


    Early the next morning, Yan Aotian recruited Yan Mo into the palace.


    Royal study.


    Yan aotianzheng looked haggard and waited for Yan Mo to suffer. The newly added white hair on his temples made him look ten years old.


    "Are you looking for me?"


    Looking at Yan Aotian''s decadent appearance, Yan Mo Yan frowned gently.


    "Here you are. Sit down."


    Seeing Yan Mo''s disaster, Yan Aotian''s eyes lit up and finally got a little spirit.


    Yan Mudan sat down according to the words. The palace attendants soon brought hot tea and respectfully withdrew.


    The imperial study was very quiet. Neither of them spoke first until Yan Ao opened his mouth after a cup of tea.


    "Are you really going to Hantian with her?"


    The hoarse voice has a trace of distressing old age.


    Yan Modan''s eyes flashed lightly, and a touch of guilt crossed his eyes. "I... Will deal with things here."


    Yan Aotian frowned and his heart wrenched.


    "I will deal with the rising sun. I just hope you can see for your mother and Qingxuan''s sake and don''t leave Luobing."


    The hoarse old voice was full of pleading.


    Yan Mo Yan lowered his eyes and didn''t dare to see Yan Aotian''s pleading eyes.


    After a long time, he said, "I don''t belong to Luo Bing."


    He belongs to Hantian. There are too many people waiting for him in Hantian. Even if Luo Bing has more obstacles, he still has to go back.


    Hearing the speech, Yan Aotian turned pale and leaned back, his fingers trembling.


    "You... Are you so heartless?"


    How could he, how could he be so cruel


    "Sorry..."


    Yan Mo Yan whispered, then got up and left.


    Yan Qingxuan came out from behind the bead curtain after Yan Mo died.


    "Father emperor, are you all right?"


    Seeing Yan Aotian''s bad face, Yan Qingxuan immediately reached out to help him.


    "Xuan''er, bring disaster to him..."


    Yan Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Yan Qingxuan. His eyes were full of anxiety.


    Yan Qingxuan''s eyes flashed, "I heard it."


    He heard what he said just now, so he didn''t know how to comfort him.


    "How can I be worthy of your dead mother if he goes like this."


    Yan Aotian said, but he shed a line of old tears.


    Looking at Yan Aotian like this, Yan Qingxuan felt very hard.


    For so many years, the father emperor pretended not to like him in order to protect him. Only he knows how much he loves strangers, but this love is too deep. Now he doesn''t want to hide anymore, but strangers have to leave. How can this not make him uncomfortable.


    "You have the best relationship with him. He listens to you most since childhood. If you persuade him, he will listen to you."


    Suddenly thinking of something, Yan Aotian held Yan Qingxuan''s hand tightly, as if he had caught the last straw.


    "This time, he won''t listen to me."


    Yan Qingxuan shook his head and gently hugged yaoaotian like a child.


    He has the best relationship with strangers, but because he is good, he can''t bear to force him.


    There must be a reason why he insisted on leaving. Whatever it is, he doesn''t want to force it.


    Although he was reluctant to let him go, he didn''t want to see him live without soul.


    Before the sixth sister-in-law came, he had no soul. It was not until the sixth sister-in-law came that he seemed to have a soul again.


    Peace was restored in the imperial study again. Yan Qingxuan held Yan Aotian quietly and didn''t leave for a long time.


    "See the sixth Prince for slaves and maidservants."


    As soon as Yan Menghan walked out of the imperial study, he met a familiar palace maid.


    Yan Mo frowned and looked at the palace maid and didn''t speak.


    The maid of honor got up and looked around vigilantly. After confirming that there was no one, she whispered, "my master, please."


    Yan Modan''s eyebrows tightened again when he heard the speech. When he looked up again, the maid in waiting had led the way in front.


    Looking at the back of the palace maid, Yan Mo''s eyes flashed lightly, and finally raised his feet to follow up.


    The Maiden''s foot journey was very fast. In a short time, she took Yan Mo to a remote palace.


    In the center of the hall stood a man in a black cloak. It should be a woman.


    The woman turned slowly, "six kings."


    Seeing the woman''s face, Yan Mo frowned, "is it you?"