"I just want to follow you." Mo Qinghan looked at Xiao Hanyu pitifully, and his jade hand gently pulled Xiao Hanyu's sleeve, shaking it.

"You..." Xiao Hanyu looked at his actions in surprise. He was stunned. What was the nerve that Mo Qinghan was like? Or was it that cold and cold young man?

"I want to follow you." Mo Qinghan looked at Xiao Hanyu's stunned little face, his eyes flashed a few times, and his thin lips pouted slightly.

"You... don't you have a fever, are you?" Xiao Hanyu pulled out his sleeves and looked at him in disbelief. This... Compared to when I saw you two days ago, this change is too big, right?

"No!" Mo Qinghan shook his head, his hands still not let go.

"Then do you have something to ask me for help?" Xiao Hanyu looked at him. She couldn't help but doubt this behavior.

"No!" Mo Qinghan shook his head again.

"Then why are you? Do you know that I feel uncomfortable like this?" Xiao Hanyu looked at him.

Mo Qinghan said nothing, lowered his head gently, and his hands were still tightly clenched.

"Okay! Okay! Just follow me! Then let go of my hand first?" Xiao Hanyu sighed, and saw that many people looked here, quickly blocking Mo Qinghan's pulling hand.

"Okay!" Mo Qinghan immediately raised his head and looked at Xiao Hanyu's smile and his snowy face shook Xiao Hanyu's eyes.

Another monster in the world! Xiao Hanyu looked at Mo Qinghan, stroked his forehead, shook his head, and turned around and walked towards the room.

After two more days, Mo Qinghan completely made Xiao Hanyu look at him with admiration. He is worthy of being called the Unparalleled Young Master. Not only does he have a shocking appearance, but he also has almost all the music, chess, calligraphy, painting, classics, history, and literature.

Xiao Hanyu admires this! Apart from the old man, she has never admired anyone else! Mo Qinghan completely admires her.

On this day, the two of them played chess. Two pieces, one black and one white, met the opponent, and they were about to meet the good talent. The two of them fought from morning to noon, from noon to evening, and they were hard to part with each other. The day passed in a daze, and the two people who were immersed in the chessboard seemed to have not realized it.

Caifeng and Caidie were not inconvenient to come and disturb him before Xiao Hanyu gave him the order. The two of them didn't eat anything. How could they bear it? Just when there was no choice, Shang Wuhen came.

"Young Master! Mr. Wuhen is here!" Cai Feng pushed the door and walked in, looked at Mo Qinghan, who was lowering his head and thinking hard, and whispered in Xiao Hanyu's ear.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Hanyu still stared at the chessboard and asked softly.

"It seems that something important is waiting for you in the dark room!" Cai Feng said softly.

"Okay!" Xiao Hanyu put down the Baizi in his hand, stood up, and looked at Mo Qinghan: "You are here first, I have something to do."

"Okay!" Mo Qinghan nodded gently, and his eyes flashed by surprise when he saw the white sprite falling from Xiao Hanyu, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

Xiao Hanyu stood up, stretched and walked out with Caifeng.

Mo Qinghan slowly raised his head, looked at Xiao Hanyu's back, and then looked at the white piece she had just fallen. A smile gently dyed her face, her thin lips slightly curled up, and her jade hand gently swept her hand, and the half-game that had not been played was scattered.

"Wuhen, I'm leaving so anxiously, has something happened?" Xiao Hanyu opened the machine and entered the dark room. When he entered the door, he saw Shang Wuhen sitting there. There was a hint of anxiety on his face and a slight sweat on his forehead.

"Yu'er!" Shang Wuhen quickly stood up when he saw Xiao Hanyu coming in.

"You should also pay attention to your health when you are a big deal, right? Brother Wuhen sat down and said slowly." Xiao Hanyu signaled Caifeng to pour tea, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

"Wuyan has heard news that the king of Yun has been in a coma for two days, and Yun is afraid that it will be in chaos." Shang Wuhen blushed, but he did not stop him and looked at Xiao Hanyu and said.

"Oh? When did the news come?" Xiao Hanyu put away his handkerchief and looked at him.

"Just arrived. It was our secret envoy from Yunguo Palace. The news is blocked to the outside world! It is absolutely reliable." Shang Wuhen said slowly.

"Well, what is the situation with those princes in Yun Kingdom? Have you taken action?" Xiao Hanyu frowned and thought about it.

"Prince Yun did not move, but he was more careful and the palace blocked. The second prince was more active, and the border soldiers were ready to move. I thought that once the old emperor returned to heaven, he would take action. The fourth prince... there is no action at the moment."

Xiao Hanyu nodded: "Which prince does the old emperor intend for the ascendance of the throne?"

"It should be the fourth prince. But the fourth prince has always been away and has returned to China two years ago. He has no power to compete with the other two."

"Fourth Prince?" Xiao Hanyu was stunned.

"Yes, you've seen him." Shang Wuhen nodded.

"Oh? I've seen it?" Xiao Hanyu was stunned again. She had seen it? Why don't I remember when I saw it? Could it be that I had seen it before, but now I forgot it? Xiao Hanyu looked at Wuhen.

"Didn't you make a painting in the snow-capped mountains of Yunguo two years ago? Do you still remember?" Shang Wuhen sighed and looked at Xiao Hanyu's puzzled little face and said with a smile.

"Ah? Are you saying?" Xiao Hanyuteng stood up and looked at Shang Wuhen in surprise. Two years ago, she came out of the Snowy Mountains, and wanted to return to the "Shixia Secret Gate" and passed by Yunguo on the way. As a result of her whim, she led the fourth son of the Secret Gate, Caifeng and Caidie to travel to the Snowy Mountains together. With the opportunity, she saved the man who was chased by the killer. Unexpectedly, she was the fourth prince of Yunguo.

Xiao Hanyu remembered the painting he made for him, and remembered that he wrote a poem about the poem "Clothes made by clouds and ice, how can jade snow cover up the romantic life?" I remember that it was her first time writing! I remembered that man with a proud and elegant body, and it turned out that he was the most beloved son of the old emperor of the Yun Kingdom and the fourth prince who had always been away from him. I was so moved!

The proton had been away for ten years, but he had not worn away the edges and corners of his body. What kind of heart should he have? At that time, she thought he was the son of a certain aristocratic family! She never thought that he was the fourth prince of Yun Kingdom. Even now, if Wuhen didn't say anything, she would never have thought of it.
Chapter completed!