Mengying Lin looked at the secret guard thrown out, she was startled, and then suddenly piled up a laugh, raised a thumb to Liancheng Mo, "Your Highness's martial arts is really great."

"You're not very good at flattering." Liancheng Mo said lightly, however, he did not get angry.

Mengying Lin shrugged indifferently. "Then how do you want me to butter you up?" You tell me, Mr. Wang, that I can change it later."

Liancheng Mo looked at her meaningfully and suddenly approached her ear. In a voice that only two people could hear, she said, "A man who likes to be praised by women, is that not his ability?"

"Uh..." Mengying Lin stared with astonishment. Was that why she was molested again? By the time she recovered, Liancheng Mo had taken the lead.

She was startled, and the smile on her face disappeared in a flash, but it rose silently as she kept up with the steps of Liancheng Mo.

"Your Highness!" Mengying Lin walked quickly to his side and took the initiative to pull up his arm. " Your Highness, my brother has not seen the temple fair since he was born. Can you..."

"No!" Liancheng Mo frowned and said, "Woman, it's unpleasant to reach out for a yard after taking an inch."

In spite of his refusal, Mengying Lin stood on tiptoe and leaned to his ear, learning his whisper: "If you take my brother with you, at night...Shall I give you a new position?

When she spoke, her face did not flush or her heart did not jump, but her face was pretended to be shy. Such shyness was just right, and she succeeded in making the pupils of Liancheng Mo shrank for a while.

Men always could not refuse such temptation, so the result was obvious.

On a hill in the suburb of Fengqi City, there were several Buddhist temples on the hill. Those who went to the temple fair were believers and believers who went to a temple to pray. Because of the large number of people, they also attracted many grocery vendors. The vendors also attracted many men and women who went shopping. So the more people gather, the more large-scale temple fairs gradually came into being.

In recent years, temple fairs had been particularly lively, because Yuelong Temple, the temple on the top of the mountain, has been sacred as the national temple, and Master Dao Zhen, the host of Yuelong Temple, had been sacred to praise Buddhist Dharma for many times, so the temple fairs here were more lively than in previous years.

In the carriage, Yisheng timidly locked beside Mengying Lin, from time to time secretly glanced at the opposite Liancheng Mo, which was full of strong hatred, but whenever Liancheng Mo looked up, he was frightened to bow his head.

Liancheng Mo hummed softly, did not speak, but looked at Mengying Lin with cool eyes, apparently blaming Yisheng for her discontent.

The carriage stopped at the foot of the hill. Because there were too many people, the carriage could not enter at all, so several people could not get out of the carriage. In order not to be noticeable, today Liancheng Mo seldom worn a black plain clothes, even the close-fitting Tie Lu had changed the dress of ordinary family members.

On the contrary, Mengying Lin, although only wearing ordinary clothes, but it was because her appearance was too outstanding, when she appeared in the crowd, she attracted the eyes of all the people around her, especially the men's eyes.

"It's really a bee that attracts butterflies." Liancheng Mo was walking beside Mengying Lin, with an angry tone.

Mengying Lin was shocked, and then raised a brilliant smile. He graciously held the arm of Liancheng Mo in front of the crowd. In front of people, Liancheng Mo had always been a high-ranking prince of Xuanwu, so he had never been so intimately held in the arm, and his instinct was to withdraw his hand.

"Don't make trouble, my dear husband..." Mengying Lin's gentle voice numbed the hearers both physically and mentally.

Maybe he was so shocked that he forgot to push her hand away. The next moment, he had already been pulled forward by her arm.

People around her heard her words, whether men or women, were full of intense jealousy. After all, the appearance of Liancheng Mo was also a common anger of people and gods. Women could not move when they see him, but suddenly heard Mengying Lin called husband, that was, there was a wife? How could they not be jealous?

And the men were the same. It seemed that Mengying Lin had been married as a woman, what a pity. Looking at Liancheng Mo, he had some critical eyes. Was it sure that such a good-looking man was not a small white face?

Despite the thoughts of the people around her, Mengying Lin came to a jewelry stall with the hand of Liancheng Mo. She was picking and choosing, and she did not forget to ask, "My dear husband, do you think this looks good?"

Mengying Lin frowns tightly, with a somewhat somber face, "Can you call me husband?"

In his heart, he always thought that she was a humble woman and never deserved to be his wife, right? Mengying Lin thought like this. Her eyes were dark and her eyes were full of sadness. She said, "Just this day, can't I? I know I don't deserve it, so that's one day, okay? "

Her voice was almost imploring, her face was sad, her pathetic and touching, all of which showed the utmost in this instant.

She knew that for a man like Liancheng Mo, he was used to being in a high position, and his strong attitude was absolutely ineffective, so Juke was just the prince's way.

Sure enough, Liancheng Mo did not speak, but did not refuse.

Mengying Lin was a smart woman. She immediately picked up a silver man from the stall and handed him over with his finger. "My dear, do husband, do you like this? If you like, I'll buy it for you.

It was no wonder that many people didn't get bored even though gifts weren't valuable.

With a snort from Liancheng Mo, he did not even take a look at the finger wrench. It seemed that even a look at such cheap things dirty his eyes. He turned around and left.

Mengying Lin shrugged her shoulders indifferently, but still took out the silver and bought the silver wrench finger. She pulled one side of the Yisheng in front of her. " Yisheng, come and see if you like it, my sister will buy it for you."

Yisheng did not look at the things on the stall. When he saw that Liancheng Mo had gone far, he pulled Mengying Lin's arm and said, "Sister, why do you please that man?"

Mengying Lin was shocked, but she did not expect that Yisheng, who was only six or seven years old, could know that she was deliberately trying to please Liancheng Mo.

She touched his head. "I like him. He's my man."

When she said this, Mengying Lin 's vision fell on the back of Liancheng Mo in front of her. With his martial arts and so close distance, he could certainly hear the conversation between them. So she could not tell the truth to Yisheng, but could pretend to express her mind.

When she said this, Liancheng Mo had a short pause in front of her, but the next moment, he seemed to unintentionally continue to move forward, took a few steps, he suddenly turned back, "What else are you doing there? Are you here to visit the temple fair or the foot of the mountain?

"Oh, here we are!" Mengying Lin sneaked a successful smile on her lips. She knew that he had indeed heard it.