Jing Qingran just shook his head.

Rejecting a sincere person, Jing Qingran will always be unbearable.

After a long time, Mo Yanfang said softly: "That's it, I wish you happiness." ”

"So are you." Jing Qingran said.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, each eating tea and pastries.

Early the next morning, Mo Yanfang said goodbye, and Jing Qingran sent him to the door.

"Qingran, I probably won't come back for a long time......," Mo Yan said.

"I know, you also have your own things to do, this place is so far away from Guiyu Villa, it's better to come a little less, just write a letter." Jing Qingran said.

"Qingran, I'm leaving, you have to be careful here." Ink Smoke Road.

"Well, I'll be careful, Smoke, be careful on your way." Jing Qingran said.

The next moment, Mo Yanyu reached out and took Jing Qingran in his arms.

hugged her tightly with both hands, rested his head on her shoulder, and the expression on his face was unexpectedly reluctant.

Jing Qingran was stunned and hesitated for a few seconds, before he reached out and hugged him back, like a friend's hug before parting, Jing Qingran patted him on the back, "Yanfang, goodbye!" Be careful on the road. ”

Mo Yanyu just nodded, still reluctant to let go of the hand holding her.

Jing Qingran could only let him hold it.

"Second Young Master, it's time for us to go." The subordinate reminded softly beside Mo Yan.

Mo Yanyan let go of Jing Qingran and looked down at her, "Qingran, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye and take care." Jing Qingran said.

Mo Yanyu walked into the carriage, the coachman drove away, and Jing Qingran stood in place and watched the carriage gradually moving away.

……

Jeju, Xiangseong, Jing House, Jing Qingran House.

After seeing the carriage disappear, Jing Qingran turned around and walked into the house.

A carriage drove at a constant speed on the road, and there were two people sitting in the carriage, one master and one servant.

"Young master, you're about to get married, don't you tell Miss Jing to drink your wedding wine?" The next person asked.

"No, I don't want her to know ......," Mo Yan said.

"Young master, the male should get married, and the female should get married, this is a truth that has existed since ancient times, and there is nothing wrong with letting Miss Jing know that the young master is going to get married, right?" The next man said again.

Mo Yanfang has always been gentle to people, but now everyone is spoiled by him.

Mo Yanyan didn't speak, he was silent, and his subordinates didn't speak anymore.

Yes, half a month later, Mo Yanyu held a big wedding ceremony, he married someone with a similar status to him, he is a noble lady, this marriage can be regarded as a good match, his parents are in favor, and that young lady likes Young Master Mo very much.

Mo Yanyan rushed to Xiangcheng, Jeju before getting married, and when he came to see Jing Qingran, he asked her if he was willing to be good with him, but Jing Qingran was unwilling, and after he knew the answer, he had to go back to get married.

The twisted melon is not sweet, since Jing Qingran has no intention of him, then he can't force it.

The people of Guiyu Villa are still waiting for him, the future owner of the second young master, to go back and get married. In order to return to Feather Villa, he had to give up something.

At the moment of parting, he hugged Jing Qingran tightly, just because he was reluctant, so he was nostalgic......

……

In the spring of the following year, King Chen defeated the enemy army and returned from the north to pacify the war, and the people in the capital cheered for the three princes, but Xiangcheng, which was thousands of miles away, did not feel this enthusiasm.

At the beginning of summer, His Royal Highness Mu Zhengqin, the second prince, raised troops to rebel.

At this time, the emperor's body was getting worse day by day, and the prince below couldn't wait, so he began to rebel.

There are some princes who are ambitious enough and lack of strength to be exterminated.