When Shen Mo received Betilla's letter, he was surprised. But he still searched for the address written in Betilla's letter.

It was a small palace of the Meow Imperial Family, which was once used as a winter palace, but is now no longer in use. Although there are servants to take care of it, the back garden still grows a large area of wisteria. From March to April, the garden is filled with sweet fragrance.

The same was true for this night. The intoxicating wind of spring blew through the hair of the woman lying on the railing of the third-floor balcony, gently taking away the unattached crown on her head. The man caught it quickly, but he didn't give it back to her.

The woman in the moonlight turned around, and her silver dress bathed in the moonlight shone like the stars in the sky.

"You're here." Betilla's tone was very calm, and her eyes were full of suspicion as she looked at the man.

"Thank you very much Your Highness for the invitation." Shen Mo saluted, smiling, his eyes narrowed: "Your Highness looks very beautiful today." ”

It's more than just beauty. Shen Mo sighed in his heart.

The long black hair reaches to the waist and gradually turns dark blue at the ends of the hair; The silver slit dress is just right to show off the fair skin of the calves; The amber eyes looked at him, with the birthmark of the moon next to him, which made people feel intoxicated, and the red lips were slightly opened, like a rose blooming.

"There's no need to be polite, who are you?" Betilla looked at him with a serious expression.

"Why does Your Highness care so much about my affairs?" Shen Mo conjured a red rose in his hand like a trick and pinned it to Betilla's ear: "Could it be ......?"

He chuckled, laughing at her, and laughing at himself. How ridiculous, a city lord falls in love with a minor nobleman of unknown origin.

"Answer my question."

"Your Highness." Shen Mo walked towards her: "Here with me, you can put down your burden." So...... Why do you care so much about me? ”

He gradually approached her and continued: "Your Highness must have seen a lot of excellent people of the opposite sex, so why," he paused, "Why do you care so much about me, I just need to assist Your Highness in governing the Witch City, who am I, does it matter so much?" ”

"I ......," Bertila muttered

When she saw him in the Sealed Land a few years ago, she was destined to know that he was extraordinary. His deep purple eyes were wrapped in great sadness under the gentleness. Those hands were very warm, but there was no emotion. He is both ordinary and special.

But why do you care so much about him?

Every time, I couldn't help but indulge in the sea of purple in his pupils, and be fascinated by his fake or real smile. Even if I hate the feeling of no emotion, I still want to hold his hands tightly.

Is this what the book says, because ...... "My heart is pleased with you." ”

Shen Mo was startled, and then smiled bitterly: "Xinyue and me? Would you like to believe me?"

"I do."

"Then please close your eyes, Your Highness." Betilla did so. Shen Mo spread his wings, wrapped one hand around Betilla's waist, and covered her eyes with the other. Betilla only felt that the air was getting colder and colder, and she seemed to be at high altitude.

After realizing this, Betilla began to panic, she tried to open her eyes, and her hand grabbed Shen Mo's arm. But listening to the sound of Shen Mo's wings, Betilla fell silent again.

I'm going to trust him. No matter what time it is.

So she let go of Shen Mo's arm, and her eyes quieted down, no longer thinking about opening them.

Shen Mo chuckled, but there was bottomless sadness in his eyes.

Then he let go of his hand.

Betilla felt herself falling, but she didn't open her eyes. At that moment, she suddenly felt that no matter who he was, it didn't matter. Even if...... She would die at his hands, and she didn't want to spread her wings.

"Poof", she fell into the lake filled with the dangerous sweetness of wisteria. Instinct turned her legs into a snow-white tail, but this change did not bring her life, and she still closed her eyes, and kept falling, falling...... The rose floated on the water, and with it landed beside her, her crown.

Shen Mo looked down proudly in the air, his black wings fluttering, and his purple eyes were bottomless darkness.

I don't know when she got out of the sweet lake, Betilla opened her eyes, and there was Shen Mo in front of her, and the black blazer was draped over her, very comfortable. With the smell of him remaining in her mouth, Betilla opened her eyes, and her amber eyes bent into a moon: "I know, you're coming." ”

"Yes, I'm here."