That night was like a dream, and he had no intention of recalling it, because the dream was destined to wake up one day, his dream could not be done for a lifetime, and Mo Xiangsi was just the person in his dream.

***

Chen En just smiled, handed a box in his hand to Mo Xiangsi, and instructed: "Mrs. Fang, don't lose it lightly this time." ”

Mo Xiangsi was slightly surprised but didn't say anything, and Chen En was inconvenient to stay longer, so Mo Xiangsi asked Rong Yun to personally send Chen En out.

Mo Xiangsi looked at the box in his hand in a daze, but saw that Xu Yanbin, Yu Yan and others had already opened their respective gift boxes, and their eyes lit up when they looked at the contents inside.

Xiao Yanzi is a set of exquisite carving tools, Yu Yan is a few books, Mo Xiangsi can't see anything good, but looking at his appearance, he seems to like it very much, there are even a few small clothes or something, it should be given to Mo Xiangli and Xiao Qian, Mo Xiangsi didn't look closely, but suddenly felt that Long Yuan's trip to the Fang family today was quite meaningful.

Mo Xiangsi ignored everyone and took his locket back to the room. She was originally so curious, she should have opened it and looked at it, but at the moment she was thinking about the circle when Long Yuan came to the Fang family, everyone's preferences and weaknesses, he originally knew that today was just a deeper understanding and wooing, he pointed out that he cooperated with the Li family, and opened up a new situation for the Fang family and the Li family in a few words, he knew everything about the Fang family, and even the other party regretted it......

This is really a terrible thing, Mo Xiangsi slowly opened the small box in his hand, a piece of crystal clear jade seemed familiar.

Mo Xiangsi was slightly stunned, this, isn't this the piece of West Lake that he casually lost at that time? He, he actually got it back?

In the Langxiang Palace, Long Yuan glanced at Chen En behind him, and said lightly: "It's all sent?" ”

Chen Engong responded: "Send it." ”

Long Yuan nodded: "You go down." ”

Chen En bowed and stepped back.

Long Yuan looked at the ice and snow glazed palace in front of him, for some reason, he felt that his palace was always colder than the Fang family's dilapidated mansion.

Mo Xiangsi is right, if it is empty, it is destined to be deserted.

The same weather, the same sky, the same wind and snow, and even the pavilions and pavilions that are ten times more noble and elegant than the Pengmen of the Fang family, but because of the lack of popularity, and the lack of such people, it is so cold and sparse.

Although in the Fang family, Long Yuan had expected such an outcome early on, but in the short day he was there, he could still keenly perceive the warmth of home that he had never been able to hope for, and he knew that if it weren't for him, it would definitely be an extremely lively and warm place.

In that case, why bother her with the hustle and bustle of crowding.

It's better to go back, guard his wide but cold mansion, guard his firm but cold heart, live the rich life of his heavenly prince, and enjoy the qiē that he is already familiar with. He had longed for that warmth, but then, he no longer longed for it.

He had already decided to exchange the warmth that originally belonged to him for the empty and cold world in front of him, he wanted the sky to be a chessboard star, to fight vertically and horizontally, and to stand on that unbearable height, these were all voluntary and must be paid.

Decade.

This bureau, he laid for ten years, stitches and threads are inextricably linked, he weaved a net, slowly approaching his prey. In the past ten years, it has also made him clear that sometimes people are not as good as the sky, after all, ten years are long, personnel changes, but he is also not a person who does not know how to be flexible, in the past ten years, his bureau is advancing step by step, and he is also improving step by step, faster and faster, more and more perfect to the established ending.

Over the years, although there have been accidents from time to time, they are generally not beyond his control, and the first shock in so many years was at that time, Huashan.

He couldn't believe his eyes, he actually saw the god-killing demon baby who had been dead for ten years, at that moment, he was first shocked, and then pleasantly surprised, a more perfect game slowly emerged in front of his eyes, Xiao Liu, he had to drag him into the water!

He came to Jiangnan a year in advance to start his follow-up plan, but he didn't want to, just came to Jiangnan, he encountered the second accident in his life, that is, Fang regret.

In fact, in Long Yuan's opinion, Fang Cheng was not as important as Xiao Liu, but if it was applied properly, it was also the most valuable chess piece. His plan might have been two years ahead of schedule, but ......

Long Yuan suddenly smiled, looking at his pale fingertips, who would have thought? This qiē was disrupted by a nobody, Mo Xiangsi. He saved her, but accompanied her to die in the torrent, although he did not die, but by chance, he was poisoned by Fang Repentance. And now in February, this poison, he still doesn't even know what it is.

This is really ridiculous, I am afraid that it is a very ridiculous thing in his life. Isn't it ridiculous that a person who used to fish and flesh others is now a mermaid?

He had tried to get rid of the antidote, but he had failed, and for the first time he had wavered.

At that time, in the days of Biyue Tea House, that kind of pain wanted to drive him crazy, he endured it, thinking about this Arnold's sentence, he must have a firm will, but Chen En watched him being tortured every day, watched him lose weight little by little, and watched him vomit blood on the verge of collapse, Chen En was afraid.

Chen En knew that he was wrong, he persuaded Long Yuan over and over again: "Lord Wang, the old slave begs you to take the antidote, don't go on like this, it's the old slave's mistake, it must be Fang Repentance has ulterior motives, it won't be so simple, Lord Wang, please take the antidote, please!" ”

Long Yuan listened to Chen En's discouraged words, he was angry that day, and drove out all the people who were serving in Biyue Tea House, he lay alone in the cold courtyard, and gradually fell into a coma, he had a long dream, and he dreamed that he seemed to return to that cold and painful childhood.

He seemed to have returned to the happiest and most terrible night, it was the first time he saw his mother since he was a child, the first time he lay down beside her with happiness, and slept peacefully, but in the middle of the night he woke up in a suffocating pain, and he saw ...... Seeing that her mother was going to strangle herself, her hand was strangling her immature neck, she wanted to strangle herself, why? But why?

Why?

Even after so many years, every time he remembered the situation of that night, Long Yuan's hands couldn't help but tremble.

He was suffocated in pain, and he dreamed that he had pushed her away so hard that he had told her to get out of here!

But, after all, it was his mother, the pathetic, pitiful, woman who was once famous in the infinite scenery of Jiuzhou.

How could I do that to her?

Just when he was about to make up for it, on such a painful night, he seemed to hear Mo Xiangsi's voice half-asleep and half-awake, it was the woman's voice, right, she actually laughed in her ear at the tooth marks on his hands, I don't know which woman left it.

So, he sneered and replied to her: "You bite." ”

He thought it was a dream, but he didn't want him to wake up from a dream, and he really saw Mo Xiangsi in the small courtyard of Biyue Tea House.

How ridiculous!

Mo Xiangsi...... She can even appear in front of her eyes?

He was originally just angry and felt ridiculous, but somehow looked at Mo Xiangsi's eyes, Mo Xiangsi's face, at that moment, he suddenly felt like a dream, he was in a trance, why could he make a lot of concessions to this woman, at that moment, he seemed to have an epiphany, she was actually a little like her mother.

Not looks, not even temperament, but ...... He couldn't tell, as if it was just the true temperament she inadvertently revealed, in fact, he didn't know if it was really like his mother, when he saw his mother for the first time when he was a child, his mother's temperament had already been wiped out by the deep palace.

I just feel that the mother in the story that Mama told him since he was a child gives him a feeling that is a little similar to Mo Xiangsi. Because of these similarities, his heart gradually calmed down, and he rarely spoke softly to her.

But who would have thought that she was so annoyed that she actually clicked on her own acupoint and dragged herself into the warm pavilion!

This kind of earth-shattering move can only be done by her Mo Xiangsi, but for this woman who will not succumb to his authority at all, and for this woman who is not sensitive to his status as a prince, he really has no choice, besides, he was in a lot of pain at the time, and he was not in the mood to deal with her, so he simply let it go. But she didn't expect that she would compare him with Xiao Liu, and dare to say that he was not as good as her senior brother, she actually said that he should not be hurt.

He couldn't help but feel angry and ridiculous, but it hurts? He never wanted to hurt people! However, that sentence he is like Xiao Liu, although it is nonsense, he can't help but ask her: Where is it like.

She said that he, like Xiao Liu, was too cold.

He was very cold, too cold. Although, in the past, he had long been accustomed to it, but that day, that night, on the edge of his aching reason, the rough woman said his heart so easily, at that moment, his heart warmed up for some reason, maybe because the silver charcoal in this warm pavilion was burned too strongly, and it burned into his heart.

Then, the woman actually cried, and he was terrified.

She cried and cried all the time, not like that day when she was in a coma in a poor village, but now, awake by his side, crying so much that the whole room was filled with the smell of her tears, he was a little distressed, and some couldn't help but want to protect her and comfort her.

But he had never done such a thing, he didn't know what to say, he was silent for a long time, a long time, until he felt that she gradually stopped crying and seemed to fall asleep, and he finally made up his mouth, but there were only two words: "Don't cry." ”R1152