Mo Ling felt a little powerless, she didn't provoke this cold face, why did he always look at her upset?

Every time I see her, I put on a face, and I don't know that I think she robbed his daughter-in-law!

Smacked his lips speechlessly, ignored Ye Qianao, and chatted with Ye Qianze.

After a while, the little maid came in with a snack, and immediately retreated after putting it down.

Ye Qianze picked up a piece of lotus and handed it to Mo Ling, and said cutely: "Lingling, you eat..."

Listening to his soft and cute tone, Mo Ling only felt that this was a realistic version of the little angel with wings?

I couldn't help but raise my hand and touch Ye Qianze's head again.

"Oh, Ozawa is so heartwarming..."After touching it a few times, I felt that my hair was soft and silky, and I couldn't help but touch it a few more times.

"Lingling..."Ye Qianze looked at the little man who was playing with his head, and a trace of helplessness appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Hey, hey... I don't touch it, I don't touch it, but Ozawa's hair is really good. Mo Ling said as he took off the veil, took the lotus flower, and took a bite.

"It's delicious! Ozawa eats it too. Mo Ling smiled and picked up a piece of lotus and handed it to him.

Ye Qianze was dazzled by this smile, as if time had stood still, and there was nothing else in her eyes, only her soft smile.

"Little... Ze?" Mo Ling saw him staring at her blankly. Reached out and shook it in front of his eyes.

Ye Qianze came back to his senses, took the lotus flower, and his heart jumped suddenly, accompanied by countless inexplicable feelings surging into his heart.

It felt uncontrollable and very uncomfortable.

I took a few breaths quietly, tried to suppress the feeling in my heart, took a bite, and said with a smile: "Well, it's delicious!"

"Hey, hey... Then you eat more. Mo Ling pushed the whole plate in front of him.

"Lingling eats too!"

"Good..."

The atmosphere between the two of them here is extremely joyful, and the frown of Ye Qian's arrogance and displeasure over there is furrowed, which can trap flies.

He had never been good at communicating with people, but he was unwilling to be ignored, so he pushed the plate of candy forward, turned his head to look elsewhere, and looked at Mo Ling.

Spit out a cold word: "Eat." ”

Mo Ling was stunned when he said this, and looked at him suspiciously. I don't think I'm talking to her...

So I didn't take the candy, picked up the melon seeds and knocked them up.

Ye Qianze hooked his lips, glanced at Ye Qianao quietly, and didn't say anything while eating lotus cake.

Seeing that Mo Ling ignored him, Ye Qianao's brows furrowed even deeper, and he glanced at her coldly, and sat on the side sulking and exuding cold air.

Suddenly, the temperature in the room dropped by several degrees.

Mo Ling rubbed his arms and looked at Ye Qianao speechlessly.

This cold face is so convulsive again! She really didn't seem to mess with her!!

Why, why, why does the cold face keep glaring at her?!

was glared at several times inexplicably, and he was also angry in his heart, and frowned: "Ye Qianao, if you look at me and say it directly, who do you always throw your face to?!"

Sullen said that he was not simple, and it was best to keep her away from him, and she didn't want to have too much to do with Ye Qianao.

It's just that he is really sick, and as soon as he sees her, he will throw her face, once or twice, even if she is not familiar with him, anyway, she doesn't care about her big heart.

But how many times has this been a lot, the clay man still has a temper, let alone her!

It's really unbearable!

Seeing that Mo Ling was angry, Ye Qianze hurriedly said: "Lingling, Brother Huang, he didn't mean that, he doesn't like to get along with people very much..."

Ye Qianao stared at Mo Ling expressionlessly, her lips tightened, and a few doubts appeared in her eyes.

He hates her?

How could he hate her...

It's just that when he saw that she ignored him, he couldn't stop getting angry, but he didn't know how to communicate with her, so he could only be angry alone.

Could it be that his cold face made her mistakenly think that he hated her?

looked at Mo Ling closely, wanting to say that he didn't hate her, but in the end...

"Whatever you want. ”

After speaking, his eyes moved to other places, and his right hand was clenched hard, with unwilling forbearance on his face.

When the words fell, the room was silent, and the atmosphere was a little inexplicably weird.

Mo Ling was laughed at angrily, she was really sick! Talking to this brain-pumping man, every bit of his was revealing that he hated her, and she even asked Mao!

got up and looked at Ye Qianze, "Ozawa, I still have to leave in advance, when will you leave tomorrow, I'll send you." ”

Ye Qianze got up with it, and anxiety appeared on his little face: "Lingling, don't be angry, the imperial brother has always been not good at words, he didn't mean that." ”

In his opinion, the imperial brother didn't hate Lingling, if he hated Lingling, he would have left a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't be willing to come to the auction pavilion with them to play.

"Imperial Brother...", he looked at Ye Qianao, wanting him to explain.

"Forget Ozawa, I'd better go, so as not to make everyone unhappy, why are you leaving?"

Ye Qianzawa's cute little face was helpless, "Around midnight." ”

"Okay, I'll see you off tomorrow, I'm sorry. After speaking, Mo Ling put on his veil and went straight to the door.

"Lingling..."

Ye Qianao tightened his lips and said nothing, his hands clenched and loosened, released and clenched, looking at the white back with struggle in his eyes, he wanted to speak several times, but in the end, the sentence "stay" was still not spoken.

I could only watch the little man disappear from sight.

His eyes drooped, and his heart was filled with loss.

Ye Qianze poured a glass of water for Ye Qianao, and said helplessly: "Brother Huang, you don't hate Lingling, why don't you explain?"

"Heh, who said I don't hate her?" Ye Qianao looked at him casually, saying something wrong, but his heart was full of loss and remorse.

Yazenzawa shook his head and asked, "Do we still want to play?"

"Play, why don't you play, you came out to play, it's better than her!" Ye Qianao clenched his fists, his eyes looked at the closed door from time to time, with a little expectation in his heart, hoping that the white figure would appear again.

But I waited for a long time, but in the end I didn't wait.

Without Mo Ling, Ye Qianze lost interest, sat in front of the window and watched the auction below, listening to the sound of the auction one after another.

Ye Qianao didn't have much interest, so he let people serve some wine and pour it into his stomach one by one.

He regretted why he didn't keep her just now.

If Fang just said to keep him, even if she would taunt him, even if she chatted happily with Ye Qianze and ignored him, as long as he could see her, he was willing to do so.

But he didn't, it was he who pushed her away with his own hands because of his arrogance, and now what do you regret?

Laughing at himself, he continued to pour wine.

Looking at Ye Qianao, who borrowed wine to kill his sorrows, Ye Qianze shook his head helplessly, why do you say that?

Looking at the first floor, his eyes were unfocused, and what kept coming to mind was Mo Ling's soft smile.

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Mo Ling walked around the street and returned to the palace, and the anger in his heart was almost gone.

She's really enough, what's her angry with Ye Qianao if she doesn't know her?

Smacked his lips, thinking to himself, I'm not sure enough...

Not again again, because if she saw him, she would go far away and never be in the same place with him!

went straight to Yurou Pavilion and accompanied Ling Yurou.

In front of the East Gate on the second day, around eight o'clock in the morning.

Mo Ling looked at the cute little face in front of him, and comforted: "Xiao Ze will see you next month, don't be so sentimental..."

"But in a month..."Ye Qianze pouted, with reluctance on his face.

"Hey, hey... Soon. ”

"I'm coming next month, I'll bring the delicious food of the Night Country to Lingling!"

"Okay, good, it's all about you..."

The two were chatting in front of the carriage, Mo Ling was a little puzzled, why no one came to see off the second prince and the ninth prince of the night country, and those guards were all brought by Ye Qianao from the night country.

asked Ye Qianze, and learned from him that Emperor Mo originally sent the eldest prince and the prime minister's officials to send him off, but Ye Qianao refused.

He said that there was no need to go through a lot of trouble, they just came here to play.

Mo Ling smacked his lips after hearing this, heh, I didn't expect the cold-faced god to be low-key.

Ye Qianao sat in the carriage and didn't go out, staring at Mo Ling tightly through the gap in the curtain.

I wanted to say goodbye to her, but thinking of yesterday's unpleasantness, I didn't get out of the car in the end.

Mo Ling originally thought that people were guests, even if the relationship between the two of them was not good, but after all, she was the lord of Mo Tianguo, and she still had to fulfill her etiquette and say good to others.

It can be seen that Ye Qianao has been nesting in the carriage and not coming out, so she dispelled her thoughts, people are unhappy when they see her, why bother to stick a hot face to other people's cold butts!

After chatting for a long time, Ye Qianze reluctantly got into the carriage.

The carriage drifted away under the support of several night country guards.

Ye Qianze stuck out his little head from the car window and looked at Mo Ling reluctantly.

Mo Ling smiled and waved at him.

It wasn't until the carriage was far away that she lifted her feet back to the palace.

Without Emperor Tianjue, Mo Ling didn't bother to go out to play, and stayed in the palace with Ling Yurou, except for going to the hot pot restaurant to settle accounts with the roast duck restaurant, he hardly went out.

However, what made Mo Ling speechless was that the Phantom Stone Wind and the two of them hardly saw anyone during the day, and they didn't know where to hide, and they didn't show up to sleep until it was dark.

During this time, she asked the two of them, and they told her that they had been hiding in the shadows to protect her.

She said that it was good that she didn't have to show up so directly.

The two of them refused, saying that they were secret guards and couldn't show their faces, so Mo Ling's head was big.

In desperation, it can only be done by the two of them.

Emperor Tianjue has been gone for six days, and in the six days, Mo Ling has not eaten well, slept well, and has a heavy dark eye and is about to become a giant panda.

She thinks she's going to go crazy if she goes on like this!

If you want to wander around the palace to divert your attention, there will always be scenes with the emperor in your mind.

The scene where they play chess in the garden, the scene where they cook roast duck together in the backyard, and the meal they eat together in the main hall, they always think of him everywhere they go.

What made her even more devastated was that sometimes the figure of Emperor Tianjue appeared in front of her, but when she rubbed her eyes and looked, there was no one there.

In other words, she thought that Emperor Tianjue had already thought of the extent to which she had hallucinations!!

Mo Ling was a little messy, a little speechless, and a little wanted to scold his mother.

He was like poison, eroding her nerves little by little, so that she could no longer live without him.

Leaving the "drug", she is like a drug addiction, crazy about him!

Sighing heavily, Mo Ling sat at the dressing desk, holding the hairpin given to her by Emperor Tianjue, looking at things and thinking about people.

This is made by the sullen hand, Mo Ling is afraid of being scratched, and he has not been willing to wear it, and he has put it in the box as a treasure.

At this time, looking at the white hosta, I don't know how much I sighed.