Lin Ziyue raised her eyebrows in surprise: "You don't mean it either?" ”

"What does it mean?" Fei Shuqing laughed at himself, "I posted him, and I was sorry for him." ”

Lin Ziyue put away his look of watching the show and stopped talking. The hand holding the folding fan was slightly pale. He looked at her quietly, and there seemed to be a bit of depth in his eyes.

"Is there anything else?" She asked.

"Huh." Lin Ziyue finally came back to his senses, put the fan on his forehead, squinted at the blue sea and blue sky, and seemed to say to himself: "On this good day, if you don't go to that soft and drunk and gentle country, you really can't help yourself." ”

After finishing speaking, he shook the folding fan again, and shook it three times in one step.

Fei Shuqing watched his merry figure slowly walk away, lowered his head, and his eyes seemed to be flushed.

On the afternoon of the second day, Mo Wengu really started to groom and dress up early. Wearing a hosta on his head and a splendid shirt, he looks better than Pan An, and he is very good-looking.

Even the soup that Fei Shuqing cooked for him didn't have time to take a sip, so he went out all the way.

Fei Shuqing hid under the tree and watched him walk out of the house with a smile on his face, and his hands couldn't help but crumple together.

It's like responding to this scene, the sky is really good today, cloudless, and there is a breeze in the air. Mo Wengu got outside the Erli Pavilion early, smiled a little silly, and his heart was as sweet as eating honey.

He thought that Mian'er must have opened his mind, so he planned to come to this Erli Pavilion today to renew his relationship. When he thought about it, he became happier. He sat in the pavilion with a smile, so he sat like this, watching the sun move all the way from the top of his head to the back of the West Mountain, and finally even the last ray of daylight disappeared.

And Liu Fumian still did not appear.

However, Mo Wengu's patience with Liu Chuimian has always been excellent, so this time he changed his posture again and continued to wait. waited until the moon rose on the willow tops, and the willow blowing beauty was finally late.

The moonlight is beautiful, and she is more beautiful in the moonlight.

Mo Wengu suddenly became nervous, this was the first time he had been alone with her like this. He was thinking about what kind of opening statement to use to match his uninhibited and dignified, but before he could speak, Liu Fumian was already sitting beside him, smiled at him detached and polite, and said directly: "Lord Wang, I'm leaving." ”

Mo Wengu was stunned: "Mian'er just came, why do you want to leave?" ”

Liu Chuimian still smiled generously and decently, and said, "Lord, I'm leaving, leaving the capital." To make an appointment with you today is to say goodbye to you. ”

These words were like a sharp stick, whipping Mo Wengu so much that he couldn't turn around. After a long time, he reacted, and his voice was a little cold: "What does Mian'er mean by this?" ”

"Chuimian has always longed for the life of the rivers and lakes, and now he finally persuaded his father to go out on a long trip, so he came to say goodbye to the prince today." Liu Fumian's voice was soft, and he said, "Lord Wang, you and I are just fated to be inseparable, you should be kind to the princess." ”

"Don't mention her to this king!" Mo Wengu ran away, "It's that who ruined everything in this king!" ”

Liu Fumian was also silent, and after a long time, he took out a snow-white jade pendant from his pocket and continued: "This jade ...... I picked it up on Erli Mountain, and I asked the prince to help me transfer it to the princess. ”

Under the moonlight, her eyes were dark, as if they were surging and hidden.

Mo Wengu stretched out his hand to take it, but saw that on this fine jade pendant, there was a lifelike rabbit carved with pointed ears, which was extremely realistic. And most importantly, around this rabbit, there are still two words carved.

- It's Shu Qing.

Shu Qing! This is Shu Qing's jade pendant!

Mo Wengu's face froze, and he took this jade pendant in an instant, and then squeezed it tightly in his hand. His phoenix eyes were full of condensation. At that moment, Sen Leng said: "Why did you pick up her jade pendant in Erli Mountain?" ”

Liu Fumian's face was hesitant, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything after all.

Mo Wengu suddenly laughed coldly, and said, "Did she really meet you in private and force you to stay away from me?" ”

Liu Chuimian just muttered: "Wen Gu, don't be ...... like this"

Mo Wengu laughed: "Okay, what a Shu Qing!" I didn't expect this king to really underestimate her! Speaking of this, his eyes were slightly red and looked away, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be holding back the monstrous anger, "What a Shu Qing, what a Shu Qing!" ”

Liu Fumian sighed lightly and said softly: "Lord Wang, don't be like this. Your heart, blow cotton has always been in the bottom of your heart. It's just that in this life, you and I are afraid that we have no fate. Speaking of which, Wei Dun continued, "I don't know when we will see each other today." The rivers and lakes are huge, please take care of the prince. ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

The night breeze hit, and her white water-sleeved skirt was blown high, and her slender body and narrow waist were so beautiful that she seemed to be about to feather and ascend to the immortals.

Mo Wengu could only watch like this, watching Liu Fumian disappear into his eyes little by little. It wasn't until the middle of the night, after Liu Fumian's back could no longer see a single penny, that Mo Wen Gu Fang retracted his eyes in a panic, and his eyes were full of endless loss.

And at this time, Mo Wengu raised his hand, looked at the jade pendant in his hand for a long time, and then laughed: "Shufu, it's really a good means." ”

The moon is as cool as washing, and the crows fly south. The black clouds were so thick that they stained the crescent moon in a pale shape.

Liu Fumian's departing figure flashed in front of Mo Wengu's eyes repeatedly, over and over again. It's just that every time it passes, it makes Mo Wengu's heart uncomfortable, as if even breathing hurts.

Stumbling back to the prince's mansion, Mo Wengu plunged into the wine cellar, took out the old wine that had been aged for thirty years, opened the seal and drank it with his head up.

The liquor burned all the way from his throat to his stomach, and the burning sensation of irritating and heartbreaking spread all over Mo Wengu's limbs!

The faint moonlight shone obliquely on Mo Wengu's face through the small wooden window. I saw that under the moonlight, Mo Wengu's phoenix eyes were cold, like the deep sea in July, unfathomable, but full of boundless danger.

In the middle of the night, a jar of old wine was drunk, and Mo Wengu threw the empty wine jar in his hand to the ground, and in an instant, the wine jar was broken into countless petals.

Strode out of the wine cellar, and soon, the old butler bowed down to Mo Wengu's side, bowed to Mo Wengu, and asked the prince to take care of his body while speaking seriously.

Mo Wengu's gold-rimmed crane robe was so gentle and elegant. But a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips, and he chuckled at the old butler: "Has the princess ever rested?" ”

The old housekeeper was shocked in his heart, and his face became more and more cautious: "It's long gone." ”

Mo Wengu looked sideways at the old butler: "Tell me to go down and ask Imperial Doctor Chen to prepare a pair of abortion pills and send them to the princess." ”

The old butler raised his head instantly, and looked at Mo Wengu in disbelief: "Lord Wang? This, this ......"

The smile on the corner of Mo Wengu's mouth became colder: "Pour it down directly, without asking her consent." ”

The old butler instantly knelt down towards Mo Wengu and said in a mournful voice: "This matter is very important, please think twice-"