Yaoqing took the teacup and moistened her lips, "I'm afraid the county lord doesn't know, right?" ”。

"Yes," Moonveil frowned, she knew nothing, didn't know anything.

Yaoqing stood up and walked to the edge of the painting boat, looking at the elegant lake, calm, only sucking her heart, compared to these things, it was already a stormy sea.

"County lord, do you know that my prince has returned to Beijing."

Yuesha pursed her red lips, "You don't need to say it, the county lord knows it." ”

Yao Qing smiled and smiled, "Does the county lord know that my prince already has a daughter?" ”

"Daughter?" Yuesha laughed and looked at Yaoqing's belly, "It's just you, I don't know where the child you gave birth to, it's like a pile for Yu Moqian, you look down on him too much, if you want to have a child, Yu Moqian has already had it, and you don't have to wait until now." ”

Also, is she like this, like someone who has given birth? Don't laugh here, it's really laughing to death.

Yaoqing stared at Yuesha with a disapproving appearance, how could she feel that she was actually even more pathetic than her, after all, she had been a side concubine, and she, from beginning to end, had not even entered the door of King Mo's Mansion.

"What kind of eyes are you?" Yuesha stood up, "The county lord warns you, if you look at the county lord like this, the county lord will definitely kill you," Yuesha was a little annoyed and angry, what, pity her. Still smug in front of her......

"Yaoqing doesn't dare," Yaoqing lightly blessed her body, "It's just that I'm just crying out for the county lord." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Yuesha adjusted her expression, and suddenly, her face suddenly turned bad.

"Yaoqing just came to tell the county lord," Yaoqing was blessed again, "My prince really has a little county lord, and he is really carved out of the same mold, if the county lord doesn't believe it, you can send someone to the palace to investigate, maybe it won't be long before the prince will reveal the identity of the little county lord." ”

Yuesha had a calm face, staring at Yaoqing's departing figure, and suddenly, she slammed the cup on the ground, and the cup shattered into pieces, and she didn't know whose heart or mind it was broken.

Yumo raised his eyes lightly, staring at the woman in front of him who was still as bright as spring, how many years, she has not changed, but he has changed, no, maybe they have changed, they once thought that many things were eternal, and now they have discovered that nothing is eternal, including time, but also themselves.

"You have a daughter?" Yuesha asked earnestly word by word, and her fingers clenched together, even sweating.

Say it quickly, no, say it quickly, it was that woman who lied to me, you can't have a daughter, right, you can't like other women, she knows Yuchen too well, if it wasn't what he really liked, he wouldn't touch it, even if he married Mu Youwu, married Yaoqing, and married anyone, as long as it wasn't her moon yarn, he wouldn't like it, he wouldn't touch it, but why, he would have a daughter, he would have a daughter, she didn't want to believe anything.

But at this time, in the face of such a calm and strange Yu Moqian, she was afraid, "Tell me, no, right," she pressed her hands the table, "You tell me, Yu Moqian, this is not true?" Yu Moqian was still silent, just staring at her fixedly.

"You say," Yuesha had lost all his coolness, at this time he just wanted to know, whether it was true or not, whether it was right or not, he did not betray the relationship between them, did not betray her Yuesha.

If you are here to ask this, finally, Yumo opened his mouth shallowly, there were not many undulating sounds, and the words were painful and moon-veiled.

"Yes," he stretched out his hand and put it on Yuesha's shoulder, "don't be stubborn anymore, find someone to marry, it's hurting you." ”

"Yumo shallow," Yuesha suddenly shouted out his name, those eyes had never been bitter tears, she had never cried so sad and sad, and she had never shown so much temperament, she was too proud, too arrogant, but she forgot that no one would always guard her love, wait for her people.

It's been a long time, it's been a long time, and Yumoqian has a tired day and a tired day.

"How can you, how can you?" Yuesha cried and fell on the table, she really had never cried like this, but this time, she was really scared, hurt, and hurt.

Yu Moqian stretched out his hand to comfort him, but in the end he only sighed lightly.

"Yuesha, find a good man to marry, don't be like this anymore, your father only has one daughter for you, don't let her worry about you anymore," After speaking, he still pressed Yuesha's shoulder slightly, but he didn't have the past love and the past at all.

With that, he turned around, and some things ended here, and it was useless to say more, time would pass, and so would they......

But when he was about to reach the door, a pair of hands hugged him from his back.

"Mo Qian, don't be like this, okay......" Yuesha choked up, she had never begged someone in a low voice, she always thought that no matter how much she played outside, there would always be a Yu Moqian waiting for her in this world, even if she lost her temper and did more things, she would wait.

It's just who will tell her why, why, it's just a year, but everything has changed......

Mo Qian, I'm sorry, also muttered to himself, and also dropped tears on Yu Moqian's clothes, I know I'm very willful, I can change, really, can we start again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" she kept saying sorry, and her hands were getting tighter and tighter, as if only in this way could she hold on to him tightly, if she let go of her hand, maybe, maybe she would lose it forever.

Yumo lowered his eyelashes, no one knew what his mood was at this time, half a day later, he pulled away Yuesha's hand, turned around, put his hand on the hair, and arranged the scattered hair for her one by one.

Yuesha laughed and shed tears, which were crystal clear, it was hard to imagine that such a proud person would cry and cry like this.

"Moon Veil ......" Yu Moqian called her name, such a familiar voice, a familiar tone, just like them a few years ago, so convinced that they would never give up......

Yu Mo raised the corners of his lips slightly, his dark eyes gradually warmed up, as if reflecting the sun, and the brilliance of that moment had melted the coldness around him.

"Moonveil...... We...... Can't go back......"