Chapter 24: The Cold War of Tacit Understanding

In the secret bath in the back garden of Qinxin Palace, Qin Chitong was sitting in a wheelchair tired and weak, and Wan Qing was pushing him from behind, observing his expression from time to time.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the gate of the rockery, they saw Mo Youyuan looking for them. Qin Chitong's phoenix eyes darkened, this woman was really restless, he had to wonder if there was something wrong with Fang Mochen's vision.

Mo Youyuan learned from the two birds that Qin Chitong was in the back garden, and she hurried over. She hadn't been here before, and the intricate rockery rocks were as high as a few feet, winding, making people feel a little weird and gloomy, she didn't expect that there was such a secluded place behind the Qinxin Palace.

There was a sound of rattling behind the thick and lush trees, Mo Youyuan's gaze immediately turned away, and Qin Chitong, who was in a wheelchair, appeared. She was about to go over and ask him if he was in any danger, but it could be seen that his phoenix eyes were deep, his face was slightly gloomy, and he seemed to be in an extremely bad mood, and her pace couldn't help but slow down.

"No one is allowed here, Concubine Ai must remember."

Mo Youyuan wanted to explain, but she opened her mouth but couldn't say anything, so she had to nod and reply: "Yes, the concubine remembers." ”

Seeing that his expression eased a little, Mo Youyuan dared to continue: "The concubine learned to make breakfast and sent it to Qinxin Palace, but I didn't expect to see the prince, so I ......."

"If you really don't want to stay in the secluded house, just get acquainted with the palace with the housekeeper, and remember where you can go and where you can't."

This is her home, is there a place she can't go? Holding back the tears of grievance, Mo Youyuan pulled the corners of her lips and nodded, looking up only to see Wan Qing looking at her sympathetically, a nameless fire surged in her heart, and she bowed to Qin Chitong and said: "Breakfast has been placed in the outer hall, since the prince likes to be quiet, the concubine will not disturb the prince." ”

After speaking, Mo Youyuan turned around and strode away. For the first time, she didn't care about what Qin Chitong thought and thought, her self-esteem had been exhausted, maybe in his heart, she was a dispensable being.

Qin Chitong frowned and looked at her departing back, and his heart became inexplicably irritable. He could clearly see tears glinting in her pure watery eyes, she had always been innocent, and her thoughts and purposes were so simple that he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

Fang Mochen simply gave him a big problem, he is also a normal man, facing the woman who Ming Media is marrying, taking care of it every day, that simple and warm feeling, damn impacting the heart wall cast in his heart. After more than 20 years of immersion in the imperial palace, he thought that he had long been numb, but since he met Mo Youyuan, her pure and kind temperament deeply attracted him. Who doesn't want to have a warm home, once you want to have the initial idea will be subtle, although he is really strong, he is also afraid of hurt. More than ten years ago, a thick wall was built in his heart, no one could shake it, and no one wanted to hurt him again, but Mo Youyuan was tearing down that wall little by little, which made him happy and made him hesitate.

For many days, Mo Youyuan and Qin Chitong seemed to have entered a cold war, and both of them tacitly avoided each other. Mo Youyuan will make snacks or breakfast and soup for him every day, but she no longer goes to the Qinxin Palace, only asks Yanxiang to send it, no matter how Yao Mama and Yanxiang persuade her, she just refuses to go to the Qinxin Palace.

Entering the afternoon of May, it was inevitably hot, Mo Youyuan woke up in the afternoon and only felt bored and uncomfortable, and combed her long hair at will, like a waterfall of green silk scattered behind her to her waist, like a black brocade, smooth and soft.

Wearing a moon-white dress and a light blue shawl around her arms, she walked out of the house, the breeze blowing the hair on her chest, covering her slightly coquettishness.

"Xiaobai, let's catch that bird, and I'll share it with you..."

The crisp male voice floated from far to near with a bit of cheerfulness, accompanied by some hurried footsteps, as if a stranger had entered the secluded house. This realization made Mo Youyuan a little panicked, this is her residence, how can outsiders get in, not to mention that she is still a foreign man.

"Inkstone? Mama Yao? ”

frowned and looked around the courtyard, and they were not seen in the quiet courtyard. I don't know where Yanxiang and Mama Yao went, she still went back to the house to stay, thinking so, Mo Youyuan turned around and was about to go to the main house, but there was a clear voice of inquiry behind her. "Girl, do you see a flaming red bird and a white mink?"

Mo Youyuan hesitantly turned to look at the man who had broken into the courtyard. He looks less than twenty, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wheat-colored skin with shiny, black hair in a jade crown, a thin figure slightly taller, a bean-green brocade robe is well-cut, wearing a sachet and jade pendant, and the whole body is extraordinary. The corners of his robe were tucked around his waist, looking a little ruffian, and fine beads of sweat were still oozing from his forehead, which showed that he was a big boy with a lively personality. Although he is older than herself, Mo Youyuan just sees him as a big boy.

The big boy didn't seem to expect that a maid would be so beautiful and unparalleled, even if he didn't apply fat powder, he was still beautiful and flawless. In his cognition, such a woman should only exist in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, how could there be such a pure and harmless color in the world.

It was very uncomfortable to be stared at by a foreign man, thinking that he looked quite upright and harmless, could he be a disciple? She looked at the man suspiciously and asked, "Do you know who lives here?" ”

Unexpectedly, she would ask this, the man looked around the courtyard, and the quiet and elegant courtyard was also where the woman lived. The ladies of the Li Palace's mansion can live in such a single courtyard, but I am afraid that there is no one else except the princess who has just married the king of Li. After all, there are no other side concubines or ladies in the Li Palace, and the man smiled: "This must be the residence of the princess of Li, you must be the personal maid who serves by the princess's side, how about it, can you guess right?" ”

Mo Youyuan took a closer look at the man, and felt that his identity must be unusual, otherwise he would not be able to enter the gate of the Li Palace, so he nodded and replied: "You guessed it right, this is the main courtyard where the princess lives......

"And what's your name?"

The man happily interrupted Mo Youyuan's words, and suddenly there was a squeaky call, and she knew that it was Qin Chitong's little pet white mink. The man came to his senses, raised his sleeve and touched the beads of sweat on his head, and said with a smile: "Ye should go, wait for Ye to catch that bird and roast it to share you with a taste." ”

After speaking, he ran over to follow the call of the white sable, and Mo Youyuan also understood at this time that he was chasing a bird and roasting it to eat. This reminded her of Ash's misfortune, so she hurriedly chased after her, thinking that she would still have time to stop it.