Chapter 486 Just right misunderstanding

His strength is much greater than hers.

Of course, there are many more firmness than hers.

Feeling the firmness in his heart and looking at his lower eyes, Cen Yuwei took a lot of effort to overcome the thought of holding him in her arms and coaxing him on the spot.

But it was because she focused most of her attention on overcoming the "difficulties" that she didn't notice that Yun Mohan was hiding under her eyelashes, all of which was full of deep attachment to her.

For him, it was indeed a suffering.

Growing up under the queen's knees and spending time with her day and night is indeed his nightmare.

But he had already survived those dark days. Now he has already full of his wings and no longer fears the queen.

His only weakness is the girl around him.

The only thing he was afraid of was that she was missing in the rest of his life.

Although it is not clear what is going on, he knows that all her changes should have come from the distress she was with him.

He is not afraid of life and death, and even if he is killed again, he will not be afraid.

However, he was afraid that she would suffer with him. He was afraid that after she would experience something like that, she would become... something else.

Thinking of this, Yun Mohan couldn't help but tighten his five fingers.

Holding Cen Yuwei's hand also used seven or eight points of force.

"Hiss..." Cen Yuwei couldn't help but take a breath after being squeezed hard by him, "What are you doing with such a big hand? Do you have a grudge against me?"

"I've hurt you?" Hearing the sound, Yun Mohan also quickly reacted and hurriedly pulled Cen Yuwei's hand to check.

He even wanted to lean down immediately and blow the place where he accidentally pinched red.

"Don't make trouble!" This dangerous move was naturally stopped by Cen Yuwei on the spot.

In order to avoid his memory, she glared at him fiercely: "Did you forget where we are?! This is Ruixue Garden in Xiangshan, and it is the place where poetry meetings are held!

"So many people are watching you! If you make the blow, all our previous efforts will be in vain!"

Yun Mohan was already uneasy, and when Cen Yuwei was warned mercilessly, he immediately became angry.

He pushed her hand and turned his head dissatisfiedly: "If you don't blow, don't blow!"

For both of them, this may not even be awkward.

But this performance is different in the eyes of outsiders who have heard rumors.

In particular, the convener of the poetry gathering who was not kind.

"Your Highness, Miss Cen, are you two..." After a few quick steps, the one stopped in front of Cen Yuwei and the others, and carefully asked about the situation.

"It's okay, it's just a little private matter." Yun Mohan glanced at the person in front of him.

The person in front of him was only in his early twenties, with a slightly fat body, and he showed kindness in every word and action. He looked a little familiar.

It is probably the descendant of a senior official in the court who dealt with him at a banquet.

It was probably because he had captured the exploration flashing in Yun Mohan's eyes, and the man quickly saluted: "I am Qiu Ye, the son of the Minister of Rites and one of the leaders of this poetry meeting."

"It turns out that he is the son of Lord Qiu." Yun Mohan smiled and said to him as a gift.

After saying that, he changed the subject again: "Young Master Qiu is here now, but the poetry meeting has officially begun?"

"Yes, yes..." Qiu Ye nodded with a smile, "The people are almost here, so it's time to ask everyone to gather together."

(End of this chapter)
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