Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Rain Becomes the Matchmaker

"Where's Miss Su?" Ling Mochen returned to the Wei Shu Pavilion and found that there was no figure of Su Xiaomo in the room at all, and he couldn't help but say gloomily.

"After Miss Su washed up and had breakfast today, she retreated, and the slave maid never saw Miss Su come out." Only one of the maids in the Shushu Pavilion trembled and said.

Ling Mochen looked at the subordinate kneeling in front of him, and his body couldn't help but exude a burst of killing intent...... If they hadn't rushed back by themselves, I'm afraid these people wouldn't have known that Mo'er was gone!

"Your Highness forgives your sins, and the old slave will take someone to find it." The butler arrived at this time and knew what was going on.

"You'd better pray that nothing happens to her, otherwise, you know the king's methods." Ling Mochen snorted coldly.

"Yes." After the housekeeper took the people away, he still had palpitations: Hey, I thought that His Royal Highness had changed now, but it turned out that he was just alone with Miss Su!

"Master, Miss Su went to the farmhouse courtyard to find Miss Ye." After the people dispersed, when Ling Mochen was the only one left in the Pavilion, Chafeng suddenly appeared.

"Hmm." After that, Ling Mochen recovered his mood and turned around and went back to the study.

In the small courtyard of the farmhouse, Su Xiaomo looked at Ye Feiyan, then at Baili Lu, who was busy making medicines, and finally fixed his eyes on Ye Feiyan......

"Hey, what are you doing?" After Ye Feiyan put a piece of ginger cake in his mouth, he smacked his lips.

"Have you always lived here with Baili Lu?"

"Well, it doesn't count." Ye Feiyan thought for a while and said, "He only comes here occasionally to ask some questions, and most of the time he spends his time in the pharmacy." ”

"It's been so long, none of you, uh-huh~mmmm~" Su Xiaomo gossiped.

After Ye Feiyan glanced at Su Xiaomo, he continued to eat ginger cake:

"I've been thinking about Xiao Wuyi, and I don't have the feeling of any heartbeat in the book, is it possible?"

"Hey, that's because you don't have feelings for him, and he doesn't necessarily have feelings for you." Su Xiaomo raised her eyebrows and said.

"You can't be interested in him, right?" Ye Feiyan suddenly smiled and said, "If you let Ling Mochen know, you ...... you?"

"Forget it, I won't tell you." After Su Xiaomo smiled faintly, she said solemnly: "I'm here to tell you something." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Do you know that Xiao Wuyi is in Yue Kingdom?"

"Smack!" The pastry in Ye Feiyan's hand fell on the table-

"Haha, hand, hand slippery hahaha." Ye Feiyan smiled awkwardly to hide his overwhelm.

Su Xiaomo pressed Ye Feiyan's hand that was about to pick up the ginger cake that fell on the table, and frowned:

"Ah Yan, do you like him?"

"What are you talking about here, the son of Wuyi is graceful and well-known all over the world, and he blows so well, who doesn't like a woman in this world?" Ye Feiyan teased with lowered eyes.

When Su Xiaomo heard this, she looked at Ye Feiyan's eyes motionlessly, and her hand was still pressing Ye Feiyan's hand tightly......

After a stalemate like this for a while, Ye Feiyan withdrew his hand and said with a wry smile:

"I don't know. All I know is that in the days when there was no news about him, I thought about him every moment. Ye Feiyan said as he spoke, his face showed happiness: "Actually, after approaching Xinggu, I also went to him a few times, and I don't know what the ...... started."

When Su Xiaomo heard this, she said helplessly:

"If you love, you love, but why him?"

Dare to disobey the emperor's order and just drive him out of the palace, how could Xiao Wuyi be just a musician? Besides, his friendship with the boss of Juluofang, how do you know what the forces behind him are?

"It's an exaggeration to talk about love now. I know that he and I are clouds and mud, but ......" Ye Feiyan smiled bitterly. But when it comes to feelings, I can't help myself!

"That's it, in this life, people should go crazy for a while, so as not to suffer in vain." Su Xiaomo patted the back of Ye Feiyan's hand soothingly, "He lives in Huguo Temple temporarily." ”

"Poof—" Ye Feiyan laughed from the bottom of his heart, stood up and sat on the table, and relaxed: "I originally thought that you would oppose it like Old Man Liu, but now this matter has pressed my heart for so long, with your support, it is naturally easy." ”

Su Xiaomo smiled and said no more. In fact, even though the clouds and mud are thousands of miles apart, there is also rain as a medium, how can Ah Yan and Xiao Wuyi be impossible?

When it was close to the unitary hour, Su Xiaomo walked to the Yue Wangfu. As soon as I arrived at the door of the Wei Shu Pavilion, I saw the round housekeeper coming with a group of people.

The moment the housekeeper saw Su Xiaomo, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. After all, for so long, this is the first time everyone has seen Su Xiaomo take off her veil.

"Butler?" Su Xiaomo asked suspiciously.

"Oh, Miss Su, it's the old slave."

Su Xiaomo bowed slightly:

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Miss Su, Your Highness has been looking for you everywhere since he came back, and he is now in the study."

Presumably he didn't tell Red Sleeves when he went out today, Ling Mochen didn't look at him when he came back, he was a little anxious.

"yes, I see." Su Xiaomo paused, and then signaled to the butler: "Bother the butler to guide me to His Highness's study." ”

But it's time for a cup of tea, and it's outside the study—

"Thank you, butler." Su Xiaomo looked at the simple but luxurious study in front of her, and couldn't help but think of the study in the previous Murong Mansion......

"It should be, it should be." The housekeeper was flattered and said, "The old slave will go and get busy first, and the girl will just give orders if she has something." ”

Su Xiaomo bowed slightly.

Looking at the silence around her, Su Xiaomo pushed open the door with doubts-

I saw Ling Mochen sitting in the center of the study to deal with business, while Tsing Yi was standing in an inconspicuous corner, and after seeing Su Xiaomo come in, he gently retreated......

"Coming back?" Ling Mochen put down his pen and asked lightly.

"Well, I'm worried about you." Su Xiaomo found a soft place to sit down. "Today I'm going to look for Ah Yan, who do you think I met on the road?"

"Oh?" Ling Mochen looked at Su Xiaomo quietly, as if he was enjoying this kind of time.

"It should be your royal brother." Su Xiaomo thought for a while and said, "He relieved me of the siege, and I was thinking about when I would return this favor." ”

"Break the siege? What happened to Mo'er when she went out today? ”

Su Xiaomo told Ling Mochen about buying ginger cake today......

"Liu Wentao?" Ling Mochen chewed on the name carefully.

"Mo'er, you really make me feel uneasy now." I don't know when, Ling Mochen sat next to Su Xiaomo and hugged her tightly.

"Don't worry, what should His Royal Highness the Third Prince do?" Su Xiaomo looked up at Ling Mochen and said with a smile.

Ling Mochen turned his head and saw Su Xiaomo's small mouth opening and closing, so he lowered his head and kissed it......

Ling Mochen just sucked her lips little by little at first, and then gently pried open Su Xiaomo's teeth, and the slightly cool tongue slid into her mouth, absorbing the breath that belonged to her. Looking at Ling Mochen's face getting closer and closer, Su Xiaomo slowly closed her eyes, and finally, each other's lips and teeth were entangled...... Slowly, this gentleness became more and more domineering, as if it wanted to integrate her into her own blood and bones......

Just let each other sink into this moment full of poison but unwilling to let go......