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Judging from this fellow's reaction, it was most likely not Lian Mo but rather Lian Mo's appearance. The two unrelated people looked alike, but it wasn't like no one had come before.

This guy seemed like Lian Mo, he couldn't be deaf, right?

Otherwise, there was something wrong with his head — this was hard to say. On his wedding night, this moment was worth a thousand gold coins. Facing Pann Xiaoman, who could make a few fishes forget to swim and sink to the bottom of the river, a few geese from the south flew in the air and forgot to flap their wings and fall to the ground. Without doing anything, they were holding onto a book like fools.

He ignored Pann Xiaoman, and she had no other choice.

Pann Xiaoman was trying to figure out if Lian Mo had transmigrated here when her stomach suddenly started singing.

It was only then that Pann Xiaoman remembered that aside from eating some pastries and drinking some tea from Misty Cloud Palace at noon, she had nothing else to eat. Strangely, no one had thought to give her anything to eat for most of the day. Could it be that as a bride in ancient times, on the wedding night, she had to be hungry and unable to eat?

God knows.

In any case, there were countless rules in this perverted ancient era. He also didn't know which bored person decided to eat until he had nothing to do, nor was he allowed to do so. So annoying.

Pann Xiaoman didn't care.

Since this guy Lian Mo fella was acting so arrogantly, pretending to be dumb and ignoring her, acting as if she was invisible, then she would just ignore it.

Ye Zichen rolled his eyes and saw the guy named Lian Mo — Forget it, I'll just call him Helian Mo. Although he had a "He" character more than Lian Mo and looked exactly the same, he probably didn't come from the 21st century. He was the real Emperor of ancient times, Helian Mo.

On the table in front of Helian Mo, there was a pot of tea and a few plates of snacks. Those snacks were made with incomparable delicacy and variety. They appeared attractive, and their fragrance assailed the nostrils, making them extremely tempting.

Pann Xiaoman was instantly desperate for food.

Without thinking, he quickly moved a chair over and sat on it. Then, without any hesitation, he grabbed the plate of pastries and started munching on it.

Perhaps it was because Pann Xiaoman was too unbridled or because she was in a sorry state from eating that Helian Mo finally raised his noble head and glanced at her. Out of the corner of her eye, Pann Xiaoman saw that his gaze was still as cold as ice. His expression was also as cold as ice.

Pann Xiaoman continued to eat her.

If he ignored her, why would she abandon him? This was called 'doing the opposite, and doing the same'.

Helian Mo's gaze did not linger on Pann Xiaoman's face for long. It only swept past her once before he lowered his head again and continued to read his book. He pretended that she did not exist.

Somehow, Pann Xiaoman felt like she had a belly full of anger.

Pann Xiaoman was annoyed by Helian Mo's cold attitude. Hmph, isn't it just the emperor? Wasn't it the Emperor Generation — it was said to be the Emperor Seventh Generation. Hmph, the seventh generation of the emperor is already so amazing? Was there a need to have a haughty and arrogant attitude? No matter how arrogant he was, it was just because he knew how to reincarnate. He was born in a royal family!

It was only luck that allowed him to be born a step earlier than the other princes, becoming the eldest son of the emperor, and becoming the successor of the family to the emperor. Hm, if you have the ability, fight your own way out of Asia and fight your way to Europe like the Genghis Khan.