Chapter 32: Choice
"It's okay for you guys to be fine, nothing else matters. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Lan said.
"Princess, it's been arranged, and you can eat." Wan'er came in from outside and said.
Mo Lan looked at them and said, "Let's eat here today!" ”
The two nodded and followed Mo Lan to dinner. It's not that Mo Lan doesn't pay attention to the difference between master and servant, the difference between men and women, but Mo Lan is reincarnated as a human through reincarnation, and she doesn't care so much about these. These people have been together for so long, they have experienced so much, and sometimes all this on the surface is just for others to see, and their own people still use that set.
The flowers on the top of the head fell with the wind, spread all over the ground, and the remaining flowers fell to the ground, the beauty was amazing, but it was also beautiful and desolate.
The strings are plucked at the fingertips, and the flowing sound flows from the fingertips, adding a scenic touch to the landscape.
"Your piano is beautiful." Baili Yan said as Mo Lan stopped.
"What about beauty." Mo Lan looked up at Baili Yan sitting on the pear blossom tree and said.
"It really can't be, your deadline is approaching, you should make a choice." Bailiyan looked at Mo Lan and said.
"What if you don't choose." Mo Lan said as she lowered her head and plucked the strings.
"No, if you don't want to choose, don't choose." Bailiyan said seriously.
"I'm afraid there are some things that are unreasonable." Mo Lan chuckled and said.
Baili Yan came down from the tree and landed in front of Mo Lan, leaned over and put his hand on Mo Lan's cheek and said, "You smile beautifully." ”
Mo Lan looked at him sideways and avoided his hand, but he didn't dodge it much. Mo Lan didn't answer his words.
"Whatever you want, do it, I'll always be there."
"You ......" Mo Lan didn't know what to say, and she didn't know why her heart was beating, how long had she been, how long had she been like this, how long had she not laughed, for a long time, for a long time! Since then, she hasn't smiled, she hasn't even relaxed herself, and her rest has never been stable.
"Come, I'll hold you." Baili Yan stretched out his hands towards Mo Lan.
Mo Lan turned her head directly to look away, not looking at him.
Baili Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Lan, if she didn't come, he wouldn't be able to go. Then he came directly to Mo Lan and hugged her.
"What are you going to do?" Mo Lan wanted to break away from him, but he wouldn't let her break away, Mo Lan said helplessly.
"Why don't you do it, hug you!" Baili Yan said with a bright smile at her.
Mo Lan stretched out her hand and rubbed her brows, feeling helpless, why would she take him There was no way, something flashed in her heart, and she didn't catch it.
Mo Lan: This is more or less you, not the one who has no emotions no matter what you face, it's just your mask, a mask where you disguise everything. What should I do with you, I promised, if I am still alive, I will take care of you for him, and see you look as different from what he once said you were, and I only hope to see you like that one day.
Just when the two wanted to start something, a sound came from not far away, breaking the atmosphere between the two. The helpless look on Mo Lan's face was put away, and she regained her composure, Baili Yan let go and said, "It seems that someone has come to look for you." ”
Mo Lan didn't say anything to him, but straightened up her piano. Bailiyan reached out and took the flower off his bun.
Bailiyan looked at her and said, "I'm going back!" ”
"I'll leave here in two days." Mo Lan said as he turned around.
Bailiyan's figure paused, and said without looking back: "You have decided." ”
"Is there anything you can't decide?" Mo Lan whispered.
"It's up to you." After saying that, he left, and Bailiyan suddenly didn't want to hear her answer.
Mo Lan watched him leave, a little surprised, thinking that he would be interested in knowing what her choice was.
Mo Lan said, "Let them in!" Mo Lan's words were naturally heard by them, and as for whether others heard them or not, it depended on their own skills.
"Third Emperor Sister, why did you let people keep us out." Mo Ying said with some displeasure.
The second princess of Moying Qianmu, the mother concubine is Concubine Li, and she is also a figure in the palace, but it is a pity that there is no prince, otherwise...... But even if he can be stable in the palace for so long, how can he be simple. Who can stand firm in the palace is simple. The most ruthless imperial family.
"Second Imperial Sister, I have to come in without being notified by the palace people, why do you want to block you from the door." Mo Lan said without any emotion.
"Okay, Second Emperor Sister, we're not here to let you talk to her." Mosie stopped. He turned his head to Mo Lan and said, "You should know what is going on outside, what are you going to do." ”
"What should I do if I am called Sister Huanghuang?" Mo Lan said.
"It's been like that out there, and you're still ......," Mo Ying said angrily.
"Second Emperor Sister, how can others not know what even you know." Mo Lan said as her fingers plucked the strings for a while.
"Those people are clearly coming for you, and they won't stop until they reach their goal, so you must know better than us." Mosie said calmly.
"Leave these things alone, including those behind you." Mo Lan hung her head so that she couldn't see her face clearly.
For a long time, no one and no one spoke.
Back then, their relationship was good, and when so many things happened, how many people were afraid of her. They were still like her, which was already rare in the royal family, so she helped them even in that situation. Today, they are here for her, and no matter what they report, at least they are okay.
"Go back, and remember not to meddle in anything about me." Mo Lan looked at them and said seriously.
"You...... Why?" Mo Ying said with a little stunned.
"Not interfering is your best help, so as not to be distracted by you." Mo Lan said a little indifferently.
Mosie pursed her lips and looked at her with complicated eyes, if it weren't for them, she might not be where she is now, looking at her appearance and her before, she could barely find her former shadow. Although she didn't understand, she knew that there were some things that she might never go back to, never see again.
Mo Ying is not a person who really doesn't understand, but if she knows, what can she do, what can she do, maybe they can't do anything, as early as that year they were tied to a rope, and they came with her, if she wins, they will be fine, if she loses, there will be nothing. There will be no more choice, because without her, they would have lost long ago and would not exist.