Cen Xiyan and Mo Xianyun floated into Prince Rui's palace, and Mo Xianyun took Cen Xiyan's hand and walked to the courtyard where Yi Lianjue lived.

Before entering the yard, Cen Xiyan looked at his hand held by Mo Xianyun. Although holding hands in front of outsiders is nothing for modern lovers, it is the first time to meet parents, and they have to be more restrained. What's more, this is ancient times.

Sorry, such an intimate action seemed even more inappropriate, so I pulled my hand away.

Mo Xianyun refused to let go, but held her little hand tighter.

Cen Xiyan couldn't help but turn his head and looked at Mo Xianyun beside him, but saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly curved and his eyes were looking at her with a smile, and his smile contained a comforting meaning.

Cen Xiyan was immediately relieved. She jumped over the wall with him in the middle of the night to meet her parents. His mother must also know that their relationship is close. It would be a bit pretentious to care about it now.

Moreover, she believed that Mo Xianyun cared about her very much. If his mother was a person who paid attention to rules and ethics, he would never ignore her and let her leave a bad impression in front of his mother.

After figuring out these problems, Cen Xiyan casually and generously let Mo Xianyun lead him, and the two entered the yard together and walked to the house together.

After entering the house, the first thing I saw in the outer hall was a man and a woman, both in their thirties.

"I've met the prince, I've met Miss Cen Liu." The two of them saluted and said to Cen Xiyan and Mo Xianyun in unison.

Mo Xianyun responded to their greetings by saying "Hmm."

Cen Xiyan didn't know what to call these two people, and he wasn't quite sure of their identities yet, so he didn't say anything. He only smiled back and looked at the man and woman without leaving any trace.

The man's face is very ordinary, the kind of popular face that you can't find in a crowd, and he is the kind of person with a very low sense of presence. If he deliberately restrains his aura, even those who have seen him will probably not leave any impression on others.

What a profound impression.

Cen Xiyan felt that this man was born to be a personal guard.

The woman's appearance could only be considered delicate, but her temperament was very good, and she exuded a very intellectual air, a bit like a personal secretary or housekeeper.

In fact, after Cen Xiyan and Mo Xianyun entered the house, while Cen Xiyan was looking at the man and the woman, they also looked at Cen Xiyan quickly, with curiosity and scrutiny in their eyes.

"Cough!" Mo Xianyun put on a handsome face and coughed to express his dissatisfaction. He didn't like the way others looked at Cen Xiyan, which meant they were scrutinizing, especially when other people except his mother

Not qualified at all!

Hearing Mo Xianyun's cough, Luo Fan and Luo Qing were startled and quickly averted their eyes. When they saw Mo Xianyun's stern face and sharp eyes, both of them trembled in their hearts! They knew it was them.

The overreaching look in his eyes made the little master unhappy, so he quickly lowered his head in an attitude of submission.

At this time, a clear and domineering female voice suddenly came from the inner hall, "You brat, what are you waiting for! Why don't you bring that girl in!"

The corner of Mo Xianyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly and dissatisfied: "Mom, please keep your voice down. Xiyan doesn't understand your temper yet, so don't scare her."

Hearing the conversation between mother and son, Cen Xiyan found it funny, touching, and a little cordial.

She thought of her unscrupulous master, who was also called a stinky girl. Unexpectedly, according to Mo Xianyun's mother, he was also a stinky boy. This was what she found funny and cordial.

The meaning of Mo Xianyun's words sounded like he was reminding his mother not to scare her. In fact, it was also a hint to her, telling her about his mother's temperament so that she didn't need to be nervous. Mo Xianyun was so considerate and attentive that Cen Xiyan

It was very heartwarming and touching.

In the inner hall, Yi Lianjue's voice soon came again. As expected, her voice softened a little, and she teased with a little smile, "You kid, you actually know how to show mercy..."

Hearing this, Cen Xiyan's little face suddenly turned red again! She didn't expect that Mo Xianyun's mother would be so open-minded and even tease her son and his son's girlfriend in front of them!

She finally understood why Mo Xianyun held her hand and came in so naturally. With a mother like this, there was no need to worry about too many etiquette and rules!

However, the feeling of being teased by elders is really... very embarrassing!

Cen Xiyan was now a little curious, what kind of family it was that could have such a strange elder as Mother Mo Xianyun!

The two held hands and walked into the inner hall, walked around the screen, and finally saw the woman sitting on the low couch.

Cen Xiyan was stunned when he saw Mo Xianyun's mother for the first time!

This is a very beautiful woman! Of course, what surprised Cen Xiyan was not just her beauty.

Cen Xiyan was really surprised and admired from the bottom of his heart. He never expected that in this era where men are superior to women, he could actually see such a stunning woman!

Judging from Yin Xianyun's age, his mother must be about forty years old, but she looks no more than twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. A black robe covers her body loosely, charming and charming.

And majestic!

Needless to say, she is very beautiful. It seems that many of Yin Xianyun's appearance characteristics were inherited from his mother. What's even more strange is that she actually has the aura of a king, which is a kind of nobility and domineering that emanates from her bones.

, different from the nobility of the Queen Mother and the Empress who are dependent on the emperor, her strength and pride are completely innate and engraved in the bone marrow! This kind of momentum is matched with her sharp and wise eyes.

, even more showing her majesty as a superior!

Cen Xiyan was shocked and confused, who was Mo Xianyun's mother?!

"Xi Yan, this is my mother, you can call me Aunt Lian." Yin Xianyun heard the sound and said to Cen Xiyan.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Cen Xiyan stepped forward and saluted in a dignified manner: "Xiyan has met Aunt Lian."

Yi Lianjue looked at the beautiful couple coming in, and felt happy in her heart. They were such a well-matched pair, so pleasing to the eye! She narrowed her eyes slightly, waved to Cen Xiyan, and said with a smile: "Come here, let me have a look."

In the rush of the day, she didn't even take a good look at this girl.

Cen Xiyan followed the instructions and walked up to Yi Lianjue, showing his most perfect smile and looking into the eyes of his future mother-in-law.

Yi Lianjue sat up from the low couch, pulled Cen Xiyan to sit next to him, looked at her carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, she is good-looking and has an even better temperament. She is worthy of Xianyun."

More than enough, this brat is really cheap!"

Mo Xianyun just sat at the table and poured himself a cup of tea. He almost choked when he heard this. He was so worthless and had no status in her mother's heart! How could a mother step on her own son like this!

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Chapter completed!