Let the foreheads of the two touch together, and the breath of both sides can be clearly felt.

Gu Huaian did not struggle, he was very well-behaved and obedient.

"Gu Huai'an, if it is destined to torture each other, then, this palace would rather torture it all the time."

Mo Yu's hand clutching the back of his head revealed her emotions at this time, trying to restrain her irrepressible anger.

"Okay, then before Feng Luan pays tribute again, the ministers will accompany him to the end."

Gu Huai'an also has a temper, and his words are constantly reminding Mo Yu of the words he promised.

"You don't have to remind the palace all the time, maybe the palace is tired of you in advance and lets you go back early."

Finally, Mo Yu couldn't help but say angrily and wanted to hurt him and sting him, but in the end, he found that the most painful thing was himself.

"Nachen is naturally overjoyed."

Gu Huai'an was not to be outdone, and then replied.

The wounds on Mo Yu's hands were still bleeding, but they had scabbed over in some places, but they were still bleeding.

Drop by drop, dripping on the clothes that the two of them touched, but the air pressure was low and the eyes were cold.

"Well, you just hope that this palace will dislike you early, and you will be free."

Mo Yu deliberately lowered his voice, his movements were so rough for the first time, he threw his body away, turned around and strode away.

But he stopped, wanted to watch coldly, but he couldn't do that, but he still turned around and left.

When he turned the corner when he walked outside, Mo Yu's face was gloomy and he stopped.

The personal attendant in the back also stopped.

After being silent for a moment, he still spoke, "I still have to tell him to drink the medicine on time, and after moving to the main hall, put more braziers in the hall." ”

"If you want to go to the corridor to read books in the future, let him wear a few more clothes."

He was still afraid that he would catch a cold, and everything in his life was arranged in advance.

"Yes, the slave knows."

The chamberlain answered, and when it was finally time to leave, he said again, "Don't let him know that it was this palace who said it." ”

"Yes."

After the arrangements were made, Mo Yu left.

Although he was very angry, he still sighed silently.

He had many ways to get him to disarm and surrender, but he didn't need to, for fear that the distance would get farther and farther away.

When the time comes, all he has left in his heart is hatred for himself.

Gu Huai'an knew that he was gone, so he put down the book in his hand at this time, and looked straight ahead, looking at the blue sky above the high-walled compound.

The corners of his mouth were also a sneer.

Then just now the chamberlain came back, standing behind Gu Huai'an, and was about to ask nothing, but he couldn't help asking.

"Did he say anything?"

The tone is indifferent, but the indifference in my heart has long been gone.

"Your Highness said, let the prince move to the main hall early."

Naturally, the other chamberlains didn't dare to say more.

"Let's move now."

Gu Huai'an suddenly felt a lot of sadness and grievances in his heart, and some of them couldn't suppress their emotions.

It was as if something was blocked in my throat, it was very painful, and I was inexplicably lost.

Then, the palace people inside and outside were hurriedly moving Gu Huai'an's things to the main hall, but he was still standing in the corridor.

The sad look in his eyes intensified.

I thought in my heart, if you refuse to tear up this tissue paper-like emotion with your own hands, then he will break it himself.

The memories that didn't belong to me in my mind will be dusted from today.

From then on, there was only Gu Huai'an, the prince of Fengluan.