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nChapter 45 – Night Dinner

nLi Rong wiped away her tears and nodded at Mo Sheng, “Mn, Old master, this matter is related to our Mo’s Residence’s interests. If Xiao Jiu were to really marry into Prince Xiang’s Manor’s family, and if by any chance cause trouble, we, Mo’s Residence, might really fall into an irreparable calamity. ”

nMo Sheng stroked his beard, and said with a low voice: “Leave this matter for now. The night banquet is about to begin. Go down and prepare, and bring Ran’er Li along with me to the palace. ”

n“Yes, master.”

nWhen he left, Li Rong’s eyes were filled with a pleased smile. Mo Youyou, Ran’er will take your place and sit on Prince Xiang’s Manor’s wangfei’s seat!

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nMo Youyou, who was combing his hair in the southern courtyard of Prince Jing’s Manor, suddenly sneezed. She rubbed his nose and muttered: “Did someone miss me again? Could it be senior brother? He must be blaming himself for accidentally causing me harm. ”

nHearing Mo Youyou’s voice, Yue Er asked curiously: “Miss, who wants to harm you?”

nMo Youyou laughed indifferently, “Hehe, no one wants to harm me. Those who want to harm me, will get their hands on me sooner or later!”

nYue Er nodded, she seemed to understand half of what the young miss was saying recently. Forget it, as long as xiaojie is fine, so what if I don’t understand.

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nEverything had been tidied up properly. Yue Er looked at Mo Youyou, who was dressed in white, and at her novel hair style. His eyes were filled with amazement.

nYue Er had never seen her hair in such a bun before. She took a small piece of braid at the temples and tied it behind her head to form a butterfly shape. Then, she fixed it with a very delicate jade hairpin. She had a few strands of hair on her chest, and the rest of her hair was curled in waves down her back.

nShe was like a fairy from the heavens, so beautiful that it would make people jealous.

nFurthermore, the fiery red flame between her forehead seemed to be moving unmoving, adding a bit of charm to Mo Youyou.

nYue Er caressed Mo Youyou’s wavy hair and asked curiously: “Miss, your hairstyle is so beautiful.”

nMo Youyou turned his head to look at Yue Er, and smiled: “Do you want me to make one for you too?”

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nYue Er immediately shook her head, “No, Miss. “Your servant is a servant. If I had the same hairstyle as you, Miss, and you saw it, Prince would definitely punish your servant.”

nMo Youyou was only joking with Yue Er, he did not expect him to be this scared.

nShe laughed helplessly, stood up and reminded Yue Er to follow her, then walked out of the southern courtyard, towards the direction of Northern Courtyard’s sleeping quarters.

nIn the Northern Courtyard’s Palace Hall, Helian Yi had changed into a dark blue court attire, on it was embroidered a lifelike crane, the entire person’s temperament seemed to be warmer than usual, making it easier for people to get close to him.

nWu Shang guarded the entrance of the hall, and when he saw Mo Youyou’s figure appear, he anxiously turned to Helian Yi who was inside the hall: “Master, Ninth Miss has arrived.”

nHelian Yi was startled for a moment, his deep eyes glanced at the man in the glasses, then turned and opened the door, and walked out of the hall.

n“Royal Uncle!”

nBefore Mo Youyou could reply, she suddenly shouted out loud. With a mischievous smile on his face, he lifted up his complicated skirt with both hands and quickly entered the Northern Courtyard, running towards Helian Yi.

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nYue Er ran and chased after her behind, afraid that she would trip and trip on the ground. So he kept following her and reminding her, “Miss, slow down!”

nThe two dimples on Mo Youyou’s face added a bit of spirit energy to her body, and those two sharp canines fell right into the eyes of the Helian Yi who was already standing outside the hall. Seeing such a beautiful Mo Youyou, Helian Yi actually panicked for a moment! This was the second time she had caught his attention.

nHe thought about how Mo Youyou would disguise himself as Lily during the “brief moment”, which made Helian Yi more fond of the playful and quick-witted Mo Youyou. Just like herself!

nComing back to his senses, Helian Yi raised his head and looked at the lady who was rushing over in disbelief.

nWhat was he thinking just now? He had actually compared her current makeup to before, he had actually used the word ‘like’ on this woman!

nHelian Yi clenched his fists until Mo Youyou stopped in front of him, turned his head, and stared at him.

n“Royal Uncle, what’s wrong?”

nHelian Yi quickly retracted his gaze, his eyes did not contain any emotions, as he glanced at Mo Youyou and spoke to her coldly:

n“Is everything ready?”

nMo Youyou looked at the man in front of him, pouted his lips, and rolled his eyes at him. Just now, she clearly felt that this man wasn’t as cold as he was two days ago. How could he suddenly return to the past in the blink of an eye?

nShe nodded towards Helian Yi and smiled: “Mn, I’ve finished packing up. But Royal Uncle… ”

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n“Hmm?”

n“Look at this flame on my forehead … It can’t be washed away. ”

n“I knows.”

n“You know? You drew it for me? ”

nHelian Yi said coldly, “I doesn’t have that kind of free time!” After he finished speaking, he said to Wu Shang who was behind him.

nHearing Helian Yi’s words, Wu Shang was startled.

nThe pendant was personally made by the Master for the future wangfei. The pendant was embedded with the blood of the Master’s heart …

nSeeing Wu Shang in a daze, Helian Yi’s low voice warned him: “Hurry and go!”

nSeeing that, Wu Shang flew out and left Northern Courtyard. Mo Youyou stared at Helian Yi, and with a vexed expression, he said, “Royal Uncle, I can only temporarily hide the location of the forehead pendant, and once I remove the forehead pendant, the ball of fire will appear again!”

n“Then wear it forever!”

n“Is that okay? “He only has a short hand, but his mouth is soft from eating people…”

nHelian Yi stared fixedly at Mo Youyou as he muttered to himself with furrowed brows. The corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.

nUntil Wu Shang came over and handed over an exquisite vermillion embroidered box to Helian Yi. Helian Yi slowly opened the embroidered box, his gloomy eyes staring at the pendant between his eyebrows.

nAfter a while, he looked back at the dazed Mo Youyou and ordered, “Come here!”

nMo Youyou was startled, and immediately walked over.

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n“Raise your head!”

nMo Youyou blinked her pair of clear phoenix eyes, her jet black eyes rolled around once, and finally landed on Helian Yi’s cold and handsome face.

nSuddenly, she felt a cold sensation on her forehead, Mo Youyou could not help but shrink her head back, and extended her hand to touch the cold sensation.

nHelian Yi’s cold voice fell into his ears, “Don’t move!”

nMo Youyou suddenly raised his head and looked at Helian Yi who had suddenly become very focused.

n“The blood in the middle of the forehead is I’s heart. I’s blood, you know! So wear it. ”

nAs Mo Youyou stood so close to Helian Yi, they could almost feel his temperature, and even his sonorous and forceful heartbeat. Her heart suddenly started beating faster and faster, like a little deer bumping around. He also didn’t expect that Helian Yi would actually give the middle of his eyebrows pendant to her!

nFeeling his face burning, Mo Youyou anxiously turned and ran out of Northern Courtyard. Yue Er and Wu Shang looked at each other.

nHelian Yi’s gaze landed on the petite back of the person not far away. Raising his feet, he followed her out of Prince Jing’s Manor’s door with Yue Er and Wu Shang following closely behind.

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