When Lin Yue heard him say this, she stared at him for a while.

"What's wrong?" Mo Jinglin was embarrassed, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, "But what's on my face?" ”

"The prince wants to marry me like this?"

"This king has said, I really want to marry you."

"Why?"

"Because I like you."

"Why do you like me?"

As soon as this question came out, Mo Jinglin couldn't react a little, yes, why did he like her? In terms of appearance, she is much more beautiful than her, in terms of family background, there are many better than her, and in terms of status, she can be regarded as a high climber. What did you like about her?

Lin Yue looked at his thoughtful appearance, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, hmph, I really like someone, do you still need a reason?

"Lord Wang," Lin Yue saw that he didn't answer, so he said, "The folk girl doesn't need the prince to accompany the folk girl to taste the taste of these restaurants, even if you like it after eating it, you can invite people back to make it for yourself every day, and after eating it for a long time, you feel tired, but you don't feel it." ”

"Just like the current attitude of the prince towards Lin Yue, maybe it is that those women usually pestered you a lot, and when you see such a folk girl who is not pestering you, you think it is fresh, but you may like this freshness." Lin Yue continued, "You don't know the folk girl, if you contact it for a few more days, you won't have this freshness, and you will feel that the folk girl is just a girl." ”

Mo Jinglin was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly felt that maybe he really felt that Lin Yue was not pestering him, so he took her to heart, and maybe he didn't like her, maybe it was really fresh.

Lin Yue saw that he listened to it, and he was even more sure that this Mo Jinglin was just a novelty. So the two of them had no intention of continuing to talk, so they hurriedly finished lunch and went home.

"Master, why do you eat like this." Qingfeng didn't dare to ask until he sent Lin Yue and Mo Jinglin back to the palace. He just took Xiu'er away for a while, thinking about giving them a chance to be alone, but when he came back, he felt that the two of them were a lot more estranged.

She asked the king why he liked her, but he couldn't answer. Mo Jinglin said, "I even said that this king just wants to be fresh, and he doesn't really like it." I think so, because I can't figure out why I like her. ”

"Oh my lord," Qingfeng patted his head and said, "What do you need to like a person, like is like, who will analyze why you like it." As far as your performance is concerned, is it still fresh? You're not going to admit to the princess that you're a freshman, are you? ”

"This king thinks she is right, after all, this king has never touched a person like her, who doesn't look down on this king, maybe it's really fresh. This king is not only the first beautiful man in the Mingyue Dynasty, but also the younger brother of the current emperor, with a dignified appearance and a high position. How can you easily like an ordinary woman? This is too different from the style of this king. ”

Qingfeng wanted to wake him up, but he was the master, and he couldn't beat him, so he had to take a deep breath to calm the urge in his heart to scold his master for being a fool.

"Master, if you want to think like this, the little ones can't help it." Qingfeng wanted to just let his father go, but when he thought that his father was in a bad mood, he was also unlucky, so he had to continue, "Master, if you think it's just a freshness, then it's a freshness." But now, have you been too fresh? ”

"Doesn't seem to be. Qingfeng, if it were you, what would you do next? Mo Jinglin didn't know what he wanted to do, he longed to see Lin Yue in his heart, but he felt that if it was just a novelty, there was no need to see him.

"Do you have a plan?" Qingfeng saw Mo Jinglin shaking his head, so he had to think for a while and said, "Master, are you sure it's just a freshness?" ”

Mo Jinglin nodded and shook his head.

"Master, this is your emotional matter, it's not easy to say anything about the small one, not to mention that you yourself are not sure of your own mind, and the small one can't say anything." Qingfeng said helplessly. It's just that if you're a small self and you're not sure about your feelings, you won't make a rash conclusion. Why don't you think about it again, what kind of feelings you have for the princess. ”

Mo Jinglin didn't speak again, and until he returned home, he was only sullen. Seeing him like that, Uncle Xiang pulled the breeze again and asked, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

"Uncle Xiang, this matter is a bit complicated, and I don't know what to say." Qingfeng sighed, "It's just Uncle Xiang, I'm afraid the little prince won't be here so soon." ”

When Uncle Xiang heard it, it was terrible, didn't this mean that the relationship between the prince and Miss Lin was not very good. As soon as he thought of this, he hurried out of the house. He had to go to the palace and talk to the Queen Mother. Qingfeng saw that he was in a hurry, so he naturally guessed that he had entered the palace, and he didn't pay attention to it. I went back to Mo Jinglin's side.

After Uncle Xiang entered the palace to see the Queen Mother, he came back to see Mo Jinglin with the will of the Queen Mother.

"Lord Wang, the little one just entered the palace to ask the Queen Mother for peace, and the Queen Mother asked the little one to bring you a message." Uncle Xiang saw that Mo Jing was not giving up, and he didn't respond for a long time, and he was worried, he didn't know what happened to his prince and Miss Lin. He called out cautiously again, "Lord Wang? ”

"Oh!" Mo Jinglin turned around, "What did Uncle Xiang say just now?"

Uncle Xiang could only speak again.

"What does the Queen Mother want you to bring?" Mo Jinglin asked.

"The queen mother said that she would let the prince enter the palace at noon tomorrow to accompany her to dinner, saying that she would not see the prince for a few days."

"Got it." Mo Jinglin waved his hand to let Uncle Xiang go down, and he fell into deep thought again. I always think of the few times I have been in contact with Lin Yue, how do I feel about her?

Qing Han gave Qing Feng a look and asked him what was wrong, Qing Feng just shook his head, and then went up and shouted, "Master, it's almost evening, don't you rest for a while?" ”

When Mo Jinglin heard this, he looked up at the sky, and sure enough, it was getting late, and he didn't want to do anything all afternoon, just thinking about Lin Yue.

"Qingfeng, you say, as far as you feel, what is the feeling of this king towards Lin Yue?" Mo Jinglin thought about it for an afternoon, but he didn't think of an answer.

"Master, just look at the small weekdays, you still like the princess, you better not think too complicated, if you really want to be new to the princess, then you don't need to see it a few times, you will feel annoyed. If you really like the princess, even if you don't see each other, it's like every three autumns. You sit here and think, and you can't come up with a result. ”

When Mo Jinglin heard Qingfeng say this, he was so angry that he hit him on the head, "Didn't you want this king to think about it?" Now he says that he can't think of a result, you kid is begging for a beating. ”