147 A man does not give up his goals for the sake of a woman
For several days, Mo Sili's enthusiasm still did not dissipate, and good wine and food were served.
Shuicage Yan refused from the beginning and gradually accepted it later, until finally he was very happy to pull Yan Feishuang to the table for dinner.
On the walls of the East Palace, there is always a fragrant smell and a lively atmosphere.
"Here, Flying Frost, try this sauce pig's trotters! It's very delicious, let me tell you, I passed by a farmer before, and a woman taught us how to make it, which was very exciting! ”
A piece of pork trotters in sauce is sandwiched into a bowl of wild goose frost.
"And this dragon tower, you have to try it! His craftsmanship is superb, and I can't compare to him. ”
"This crispy bone fish is refreshing and tender, and it melts in your mouth. Senior brother, you went to fishbone this time, right? Don't choke people in your throat again. ”
Mo Si on the other side smiled with a smile: "If you go to the fish bones, you can eat them with confidence." It will never let the greedy little gluttonous cat get stuck in the throat like before. ”
Shuiqian smiled softly, and said that he introduced the names of various dishes to Yan Feishuang, and blurted out the warm memories of his previous life.
Anyone could see that she was happy from the bottom of her heart.
In the evening, Shuilongyan drank the wine made by someone, was slightly drunk, and fell asleep in a daze with his head propped up.
Yan Feishuang ordered someone to send him to the East Palace and slept in the side hall.
The moon in the night was very bright, big and round, and the snow white of the four fields was illuminated with a silver light.
Yan Feishuang was on duty, she looked at the person who was also slightly drunk, and asked, "Is King Pingdong going back to rest?" ”
Mo Si raised his eyes to look at her and said with a smile: "I want to sit for a while." ”
With that, he poured another glass of wine and drank it to himself.
Yan Feishuang turned her head and stuck to her post, but after a while, she couldn't help but look back at the man who was a little drunk.
Without the water cage smoke in front of him, Mo Siliang's eyebrows and eyes seemed to have lost the joy he had before, and there was a faint sadness at the moment.
Yan Feishuang couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "King Pingdong, can I have a drink with you?" ”
Mo Siliang was stunned, and then nodded: "What do you want to ask?" ”
Yan Feishuang couldn't help but smile, this man is so smart.
She sat down and asked straight to the point: "Half a month ago, weren't you just a wedding sacrifice?" But in the past half a month, you have not seen half of your sorrow, but you are like a newlywed Yan'er. ”
Mo Siliang smiled bitterly, propped his head and asked, "Is it bad to be a newlywed Yan'er?" ”
Yan Feishuang was stunned by these words, and she laughed dryly: "Naturally, it's good, but ...... So how does King Pingdong plan to marry her? ”
Mo Siwei was silent, and drank another cup with his head down: "Do you think that if I show favor like this, she will marry me?" ”
"I don't know what happened to you before, but I know that you and her are made in heaven. She doesn't say it, but in her heart it's all about you. Now no one doesn't know that you don't love each other, right? You are such a sugar-coated cannonball, she can't parry it, right? ”
Mo Siliang couldn't stop laughing when he heard this, he leaned back on the chair, lowered his eyes and supported his forehead, and looked merry.
"You underestimate her too much, she is more powerful than me compared to the mind attack. I courted her, but I didn't want her to be sad because of the wedding sacrifice, as long as she could be happier, I would do anything. ”
Yan Feishuang was stunned when she heard this: "You...... Did all this just to make her ignore the pain of the wedding sacrifice? ”
Mo Siliang shook his head: "The significance of the wedding sacrifice is very important to us. She won't ignore it, she'll be haunted. The more I treated her, the more sad she became. ”
As soon as the words fell, he frowned, pinched a glass of wine and smiled bitterly: "This Canglong brew, I can get drunk, she won't get drunk." But she is drunk, and at this moment, she must be hiding from sadness. ”
There was a shallow layer of tears in Mo Siliang's eyes, and he turned the cup gently, as if he saw a strong and stubborn person from the jade brew, curled up together and wept at the moment.
He muttered again: "I can make her happy on the surface, but I can't remove half of her worries." It was so before, and it is so now, and it's no wonder that in her eyes, I'm just as good as ever. ”
Mo Siliang's eyes were red, and his nose was sour.
He hurriedly pulled out and wanted to leave.
Yan Feishuang called out to him: "King Pingdong, do you know that she refuses to marry you, why do you have to make her sad?" You show favor like this, even if it is the affection of the two of them. But you let a woman take advantage of the emptiness at the emptiest time, and let her indulge in your tenderness. ”
"Have you ever thought that in the near future, you and she will have to fight each other or be separated? What a painful blow to her is what your current goodness? ”
Mo Sili was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, his eyes were already red, and he saw a trace of bitterness hanging from the corner of his mouth, his face was sad, and he asked in a deep voice: "She is suffering, why am I?" If you think I'm poisoning her, then you know that if I'm not there, she's in hell. ”
Two tears slid down violently and smashed into the snow under their feet.
Mo Sili quickly turned around and strode away.
Yan Feishuang froze in place, shocked in his heart.
She kept thinking about Mo Sili's words, is the water cage smoke really drinking to quench her thirst?
I knew it was poison, but I became addicted, and when I stopped taking it, I was in hell.
How painful should that be?
Yan Feishuang's eyes turned red in an instant, and at the same time, she was curious, could it be that the water cage smoke was really as Mo Sili said, and she was not drunk at all?
She hurried to the side hall, and after gently pushing the door open, she saw the man sitting on the cold floor with a sad face.
His red eyes stared at the scroll on the table, and he still carried a pot of wine in his hand, still drunk and drunk.
The wild goose was stunned, and the cold wind blew from the door, blowing a corner of the painting scroll.
The person who felt the chill also frowned slightly and looked up.
Yan Feishuang hurriedly closed the door, walked over, and saw at a glance that the painting was a couple.
It's actually a wedding offering!
At the door of Yunshen Building, there is a big laying word, and the two of them in happy clothes are smiling like flowers.
Yan Feishuang's heart was stabbed suddenly, if she hadn't seen this painting, she would never have understood how tormented Shui Cangyan was at the moment.
"Smoke ......"
Yan Feishuang asked her with red eyes.
The man just smiled indifferently: "I'm fine." ”
Yan Feishuang rushed over, hugged her, and comforted: "Why do you bother?" ”
The tears of the water cage smoke slipped down in an instant.
She smelled of alcohol, but her mind was unusually sober.
She hazy her eyes and kept asking, "Feishuang, why, he also has to be reborn?" I'm so sad...... I'm so sad......"
Yan Feishuang pressed her head, pressed it into her arms, patted her back gently, and coaxed: "This shows that you are a match made in heaven." ”
"But I can't be with him......"
The water cage smoke suddenly amplified a little sound, and she covered her mouth tightly, trying not to let the voice escape.
But Yan Feishuang can still hear her pain and sorrow clearly.
Yan Feishuang held her slightly ruddy face and asked seriously: "Yanyan, do you really want to bury your love for a debt?" Have you ever thought about helping Mo Siliang become the emperor and then protect Mo Siyi? ”
Shui Cageyan sobbed for a moment, collected his emotions, and then said: "What you said happened to be the opposite, the person who should be called the emperor the most is Mo Wait, not him." The only thing that can protect the three princes is Mo Wait, not Mo Si. ”
"Why?"
"When you see that he is affectionate to me, do you think that he will be soft on Mo Wait? His sugar-coated cannonball can paralyze others, but it can't paralyze me. I don't care what his purpose is, but I know that he must be planning something behind his back, but the time has not yet come. ”
Hearing such a heavy suspicion of the water cage smoke, Yan Feishuang was sad.
She couldn't help but speak for Mo Simei: "Yanyan, your suspicion is really a little serious." He does this, don't you think he just wants to ease the pain in your heart? ”
"Yes, he has this heart. But Feishuang, an ambitious and powerful man. Will you stand up for a woman? Or will he forget his goal for the sake of a woman? ”
The deep eyes of the water cage smoke were sad, and her words really woke up the dreamer.
The wild goose was dumbfounded.
"The biggest difference between women and men is that men don't take love as all they have. But women are often the easiest to do this, so in love, the first to fail is often a woman. ”
These words came out of the cigarette mouth of the water cage, always full of sadness and desolation.
The eighteen-year-old eyes did not have the vitality of spring water, but were full of coldness.
Yan Feishuang is only a seventeen-year-old girl in the end, and she is in the flowering season.
Listening to the words of the water cage smoke, her heart could not be deeply touched.
She still felt that the water cage smoke was too pessimistic, and all possibilities were killed with a stick.
Seeing that Yan Feishuang didn't reply, he was thoughtful.
Shui Cangyan was stunned, and then smiled: "Hehe-I'm really confused, I actually forgot that Feishuang is just a child." ”
"You! You're the kid! ”
Yan Feishuang snorted, very dissatisfied.
Shuilongyan hooked his lips and smiled: "Seventeen years old, not a child but also a girl." How did I forget that you haven't met the person you like, so you naturally don't know the bitterness of love. ”
Speaking of this, Yan Feishuang couldn't help but be curious: "Then, who is my crush?" ”
Shuiqian was stunned for a moment, and then said with a little sympathy: "When you were twenty-three years old, that is, six years later, you still didn't have a crush. Maybe there is, but I didn't wait for you to tell me personally. ”
"You mean, I'm gone at twenty-three?"
Yan Feishuang said it very bluntly, without any sadness, as if someone else died.
Shui Xiangyan coughed lightly twice, stroked her head, and looked doting: "In this life, I will definitely keep you for a hundred years." ”
Yan Feishuang naturally believes it.
She suddenly asked, "Yanyan, just because you owe me a life, do you owe me so much?" You said, it was Mo Siliang who killed me, so in your previous life, did you also haunt him and fall in love with him? ”
"Why did you suddenly ask about this?"
There was hesitation in Shui Cage's eyes, she didn't dare to mention this, for fear of causing some spiritual damage to the current Yan Feishuang.
Yan Feishuang blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Don't worry about anything, aren't I doing well now?" Besides, it was a previous life, no matter how tragic I was, in fact, if you say it now, I just think it's just a story. I'm so curious, just tell me, and I'm so guarded. ”
"What to prevent, that kind of thing won't happen in this life."
Yan Feishuang didn't relent: "No, no, tell me, I'm curious." ”
Helpless, Shuiqian had to explain: "Then after I say it, you are not allowed to have a grudge against anyone." You have to promise me that you can't be depressed because of the things in your previous life. ”
"Look at what you're talking about, I won't. You can rest assured, you can rest assured! ”
Yan Feishuang patted her chest and assured that her eyes were full of light at the moment, who could resist the unknown ability?
And he still knows what will happen in the future, and Yan Feishuang is even more unwilling to let go of this opportunity.
"It all started when I met you, and I should have met you two years later. At that time, I was the sharpest knife in Mo Zhixian's hand, and Mo Siliang was still the power-leaning, vicious and ruthless King of Pingdong. At that time, he didn't like me. And I still like Mo Siliang, although I admire Mo Siliang in my heart, I am also in awe. ”
"When I met you later, I was also a killer, so naturally there are many places that will resonate. You weren't what you are now...... back then."