"Give me some time. Status and identity are not a problem. As for whether you have feelings for me, I think it will tell you the answer."
Baili Mochen narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding the powerful aura of a king all over his body, and pointed at Chunfeng's heart with an aura of determination to win.
This was the first time Chunfeng had seen him with such a domineering aura, and his heart was beating wildly.
Some people are like this. His wave of hands and every turn are so charming, not to mention such a full-on momentum.
Chunfeng, who had a small hero complex, felt instantly conquered, but his words still echoed in his ears, and he was instantly alert.
You can be infatuated, but you can't be emotional. You must remember your identity, Chunfeng warned himself countless times in his heart.
Not daring to look directly into his deep eyes, Chunfeng could only lower his head and remain silent.
"I heard that Lord Protector is looking for Sunset Cloud Grass. Do you want it?" Baili Mochen asked suddenly without mentioning the previous matter.
"How do you know?" Chunfeng raised his head in surprise and thought again, after all, the other party is a prince and has his own power. Isn't it very simple to know something
Chunfeng, who has always been smart, never thought that this handsome and extraordinary man in front of him was the King Yao whom his uncle had begged before.
Perhaps it was because Baili Mochen's previous image in front of her was too casual, without the airs of a superior, that she did not associate him with the powerful and intelligent Prince of War.
"It's what I want. Do you know where else other than Prince Yao's Mansion and Palace?" Chunfeng asked unconsciously, as if she had become dependent on him unknowingly.
"Yes, in the country of Molan!" Baili Mochen said calmly, but he still couldn't compete with the softness in his heart.
When he was about to walk out the door, he suddenly stopped and said: "Waiting at home for someone to deliver it to you tomorrow." Then he disappeared into the darkness of the dead of night...
Baili Mochen returned to the palace with a cold aura and waved his hand to Lan Yi.
"Go and take out the sunset grass from the warehouse and send someone to deliver it to the Duke Protector's Mansion tomorrow morning."
As soon as Lan Yi entered the door, he felt a strong air-conditioning. He could clearly feel the displeasure in the owner's heart where the air-conditioning came from. He thought to himself, "What's wrong with the master? He hasn't seen his master like this for a long time. He should be careful." Don't make your master unhappy. It will be miserable.
"Yes!" Lan Yi responded simply, fearing that someone would be displeased if he was too slow, so he threw him away to start the hellish training.
"How's it going with Prince Changping?" Baili Mochen said expressionlessly, the air-conditioning on his body still radiating out.
If it weren't for the fact that it was already March and the weather was a little warm, Lan Yi would have had the urge to rush out and escape.
Who made me unhappy? Lan Yi silently mourned for that man for three minutes.
"The King of Changping is still tracing the whereabouts of the Yang brothers and sisters. It seems that the news of the death of the Yang brothers and sisters that was released before has not dispelled his suspicion. In addition, a large number of masters have quietly gathered in the direction of the capital recently. After investigation, some of them are members of the King of Changping. The news also came from his subordinates and the three armies of King Changping."
Lan Yi briefly reported on the current situation of Prince Changping, and took out three tightly sealed letters from his arms and handed them to the prince.
Baili Mochen quickly read through the contents of several letters and made an immediate decision.
"Order people to strengthen the protection of the Yang brothers and sisters, and then order the Flying Tiger Army to be more vigilant and on standby. Then send this letter to Mr. Ouyang."
Lan Yi took the letter, bowed respectfully, and quickly went to handle the matters assigned by his master.
Looking at the master's condition is really scary. Are you planning to attack King Changping? Master, are you letting off steam
Baili Mochen sat behind the large desk in the study, his eyes cold.
Is there an identity gap? It doesn't matter, one day he will give her the supreme status and let her stand in the clouds and be looked up to.
Before that, he must clear all obstacles and make himself stronger, strong enough to give her anything she wants.
Early the next morning, people from Prince Yao's Mansion sent the Luoxia Grass that the Protector wanted.
This made He Renyu very happy. He hurried to the backyard to find Chunfeng Niang and others. After telling them the good news, he went to the morning court with a smile on his face. On the way, he met King Yao who was also going to the morning court and talked a lot. words of gratitude.
"Feng'er, that's great. With Luxiacao, my mother's illness can be cured." Chunfeng Niang cried with joy and excitedly held Chunfeng's hand and said.
"Yes, mom, don't worry, grandma will be fine." Chunfeng patted her mother's arm and reassured her.
"However, there are a few other medicinal herbs, and the mansion doesn't seem to require us to go out and buy them."
Originally, this could be done by the servants in the mansion, but considering that the matter of grandmother's poisoning still needed to be kept secret, Chunfeng decided to go out in person.
So Chunfeng Sisters and others went out shopping for the reason that they wanted to go out and see the city for the first time.
The enthusiastic aunt put a tight carriage on the Chun sisters, sent them to the door, and gave Chun Yu a large bag of silver.
"Here, take it. If you see any gadgets you like, buy them. Just treat it as a token of appreciation from me and your uncle. Go quickly!" The eldest lady said with a smile before turning around and entering the house.
Chunfeng looked at the aunt's leaving figure and suddenly felt that this aunt was pretty good, at least for now.
"Thank you, aunt!" Chunfeng said to the aunt who came in.
"What are you talking about? Go quickly, but remember to come back for dinner." The eldest lady said lovingly.
"Hey, my niece knows." Chunfeng said with a bright smile.
Why does Chunfeng think this aunt knows what they are going to do
The gorgeous carriage slowly drove into the most prosperous street in the capital, Ronghua Street!
On both sides of the street, there are restaurants, clothing stores, clothing stores, jewelry stores, rouge shops and tea houses, one after another, and it is so long that one cannot see the end.
There was an endless stream of people coming and going, including ladies from various families followed by many maids and servants, as well as girls and aunts from ordinary families.
Chunfeng felt that this era was not as feudal as written in the book. A daughter's family must never leave the house or leave the house.
But maybe this is not the same time and space as the history she learned in the 21st century, so the customs will be somewhat different.
"Sister, let's go to the clothing store over there and have a look. I don't know what kind of clothing is popular in the capital now." Chunfeng said deliberately loudly so that the boy driving the car could hear.
"Go back to Miss, there is a good ready-made clothing store in front of you. It is quite famous in this capital city. Why don't you go to that store and have a look?" The boy driving the car reminded him wisely.
Chunfeng looked at his eldest sister, Chunyu nodded, and Chunfeng said to the boy outside: "Then go to that house!"