Yang Mingyuan didn't know Yun Moyan's identity.
Then he said to Yun Moyan, "I am the grandson of the Duke of Zhenguo. One day, I will be as majestic as General Mu. When I become a general, I will have the blessing of the general's status. Do you think Yan'er will enjoy the good life with me, or will she want to suffer with you?"
No matter how capable a person is, it is difficult to achieve anything without a strong backing.
It's also difficult to go further.
Yun Moyan is a commoner, at most he is the savior of General Mu and Mu Yan. If he wants to go far in his official career, it is destined to be a difficult journey.
Yun Moyan listened to Yang Mingyuan's provocation with a deep look in his eyes.
Luo rubbed his temple and wanted to step forward to stop Yang Mingyuan from continuing.
What's the point of saying so much?
Although Yang Mingyuan has a good background, Yun Moyan’s background is even stronger.
Yang Mingyuan could bring honor to the family by becoming a general, but his brother Yun Moyan became a great general in order to ascend the throne.
The meanings are different.
Luo nodded hurriedly: Yes, yes, the meanings are different.
However, Yang Mingyuan was clearly provoking Yun Moyan.
She could also see that Yang Mingyuan had that kind of feelings for her daughter.
Look at her daughter, she is so young, but her peach blossoms are blooming.
But this is not a good thing either.
Too many peach blossoms are rotten peach blossoms.
It's easy to lose your true love.
Naturally, she didn't want her daughter's true love to disappear.
"Don't you think so, Brother Yun?" Yang Mingyuan was very proud, with a smile on his lips.
Yun Moyan's face was gloomy. He glanced at Yang Mingyuan coldly and said nothing.
It was precisely because Yun Moyan remained silent that Yang Mingyuan felt that he was right.
He reached out his hand, patted Yun Moyan's shoulder, and comforted him, "Brother Yun, don't look so sad. After all, we are colleagues in the Imperial College. But when I become a general one day, I will also support you."
"I don't need it." Yun Moyan moved away.
And shook his shoulders.
He seemed to be very bothered by Yang Mingyuan's intimate behavior with him.
Yang Mingyuan couldn't help but frown as he watched Yun Moyan's actions.
He took the initiative to show his goodwill, but Yun Moyan didn't need it?
Yun Moyan's indifference made Yang Mingyuan a little confused.
"Okay, if you don't need it, then you don't need it. I'm paving the way for you out of kindness, so forget it if you don't want it." Yang Mingyuan looked very regretful.
Haha, this Yang Mingyuan is probably a fool. If he knew that his brother Mo Ran is a prince, he would be scared to death, right?
He is a prince, do you need his help to pave the way?
Fortunately, my brother Mo Ran is a man who values talent and has a broad mind, so he didn’t bother with Yang Mingyuan.
If it were any other prince, he would have killed all nine generations of his clan long ago. Why would he be allowed to stand here and breathe?
Yun Moyan lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Yan, his eyes becoming more complicated.
No, he has to take Mu Yan away.
So as not to be remembered by others.
Just when Yun Moyan was about to take Mu Yan away.
Yang Mingyuan stepped forward and reached out to hold Mu Yan's little feet.
Yang Mingyuan: Wow, these little feet are so cute, so small and tender. I really want to hug them.
Yun Moyan glanced at Yang Mingyuan coldly before he could say anything.
"Take your dirty hands away." Yun Moyan's tone was cold and threatening.
Yang Mingyuan raised his eyes and looked at Yun Moyan.
I was instantly shocked by his aura that was intimidating without being angry.
He quickly let go.
And take a step back.
"Brother Yun, you've been hugging sister Yan'er for so long, can you just let me hug you?"
Yang Mingyuan really wanted to hug Mu Yan.
"You must be tired too, come on, give me a hug."
Yang Mingyuan refused to give in.
If he knew Yun Moyan's true identity, he would definitely not dare to pester him like this.
But in his eyes, Yun Moyan at this moment was at most General Mu's benefactor.
His status and position are far superior to Yun Moyan's.
Yun Moyan hugged Mu Yan and left, "Don't try to get Yan'er."
Sister Yan'er
Such a friendly call.
Oh my god, you pig-headed Yang Mingyuan, you’d better stop hugging me. I don’t want you to hug me, I only want my brother Mo Ran to hug me!
If Yang Mingyuan hugs me, that would be terrible. My brother Mo Ran is a jealous person. I am still young and he can’t do anything to me.
Fortunately, I am still a hungry baby. If not, when I, Brother Mo Ran, was held by Yang Mingyuan, he would definitely think that I was a fickle woman.
This love triangle and all that is just the most annoying thing!
Why did such a strange thing happen to me?
God took pity on me because I never even touched a man's hand in my previous life, so I opened my eyes and lived again. Is it to compensate me? Let me taste all the handsome men in the world? Hmm? It seems to make sense!
You see, the prince wants to get me, Lin Yuanzhou wants to snatch me away, and now Yang Mingyuan also wants to hug me
Yun Moyan's face was as gloomy as water.
Is there anything else?
Let him write it down in a little notebook.
Mu Yan looked at Yun Mo Ran, and their eyes met.
Of course, but I only belong to brother Mo Ran. No matter how handsome others are, they are just a flash in the pan. But my brother Mo Ran is different. He has been handsome since he was young.
I hope those bastards won't get close to me. In my life, I just want to follow Brother Mo Ran wholeheartedly.
Make money!
Hahaha!
One day, brother Mo Ran will ascend the throne and become emperor.
Then she is the master of the harem.
She has to make money in the harem.
And she has to marry him before brother Mo Ran ascends the throne.
Become his first wife.
In this way, no matter how powerful he is, or how dissatisfied he is with her in the future, he will not be able to depose her.
If he abandons his wife, it will cause dissatisfaction among people all over the world.
You will also feel that this emperor is ruthless.
Yun Moyan looked at Mu Yan, and only then did he feel relaxed.
Yang Mingyuan alone was enough to make him suffer.
He actually openly provoked him.
Compete with him for women.
Still want to hug his woman.
snort.
Yun Moyan carried Mu Yan and walked away, while Yang Mingyuan chased after them.
Mo Che, who was standing aside, watched with a smile on his lips.
Even the way he drinks tea reveals the prince's nobility.
Like a banished immortal.
It seems that this seventh prince is doing well at the border.
At least it's not as cold and lifeless as it was in the palace.
Now there is a little more vitality.
Talk a lot too.
I am also willing to talk to people and respond to them.
If this happened in the imperial palace, there would be no way such an expression would appear on Yun Moyan's face.
It seems that Yang Mingyuan's love rival has arrived at the right time.
Let him witness Yun Mo Ran’s madness with his own eyes during his lifetime.
"Big Brother."
Princess Zhaohua, as the eldest daughter-in-law of the Mu family, returned to the border for the first time in this capacity. Everything at the border was full of novelty and curiosity.
This is different from the last time I sneaked out to meet the man of my dreams.
Princess Zhaohua walked up to Mo Che.
Hearing the voice, Mo Che looked at Zhao Hua who called him "big brother".
He also heard about Mu Zishi marrying Princess Zhaohua.
"Imperial sister." Mo Che restrained his expression.
The next moment, Zhao Hua possessed Mo Che and whispered in his ear, "Do you feel that this man named Yun Mo Ran looks like the Seventh Prince?"
Princess Zhaohua's words made Mo Che pause.
This subtle change happened to be seen by Princess Zhaohua.
She just noticed that her eldest brother, who was always serious and stern, suddenly laughed.
Then follow his gaze.
Only then did I realize that my eldest brother had been staring at Yun Moyan.
"Royal sister, you can't say that casually."
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