Tilting lowered her voice and said in a deep voice: "Her gaze at you doesn't seem to be weak!" “

"Hehe, compared to the hot eyes of admiration looking at you, she is just a little surprised by me!" Haoyang smiled ill-willedly and said: "On the night of the wedding ceremony, I just heard the empress say that she wanted Mo Xiang's daughter to enter the palace to stay with her for a while, but I didn't hear that she also came to the palace to accompany her with the boudoir of other courtiers!" ”

"That's frivolous, don't let her stain your eyes!" Ling Ling glanced at Mo Qing and whispered to Haoyang.

"Look at what you said, if you don't like other people's girls, you don't like them, how can you say that people are frivolous?"

Haoyang smiled lightly on the corner of his lips and muttered quietly.

Closer, he was about to get closer, Mo Qing heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, her heart beat faster, she wanted to raise her right hand to sort out the broken hair hanging down in front of her forehead, only to find that her hand was tightly held by Mo Ying, and immediately, she had an idea in her heart, and she had an idea that could make Ling Ling look at her more.

Perhaps it is this glance that can make her wish to achieve it one step further.

The footsteps that made her heart palpitate finally approached, Mo Qing raised her head lightly, blinked her eyes that she thought were pure and flawless, glanced at Ling Ling, and quickly lowered it, her face was stained with a faint shyness.

Tilting Ling and Haoyang stopped in front of her and Mo Yingmiao, looking at her with indifferent gazes, as if admiring her delicate and pitiful, as if they wanted to see her through.

"The courtiers have seen the emperor and Lord Duan!" The expression on Mo Ying's face was okay, she saw that Ling Ling and Haoyang stopped in front of her and Mo Qing, and were busy greeting the two, but she forgot that she was still holding Mo Qing's hand in her palm, and at this time, Mo Qing cried out in pain: "Sister, you, why are you pushing me?" Her body trembled, and the hand held in the palm of Mo Ying's palm had already slipped out of her palm, hurry, hold me quickly, Your Majesty! She called for Ling Ling in her heart, Mo Ying lowered her eyes and looked at the empty palm, and she couldn't say a word in a daze.

Did she push Mo Qing?

No, she didn't.

No, she has, she has.

No, she didn't.

Mo Ying's mind was in a mess, she was only caring about giving gifts to the person she admired just now, and she really didn't expect that she was still holding Mo Qing's hand.

She wanted to reach out and hold Mo Qing's swaying body, but the whole person froze in place, unable to move.

I opened my mouth to defend myself, but my lips opened, and I couldn't make a sound.

Mo Ying was really stunned, this sudden situation in front of her admirer caught her off guard, and at the same time, the whole person really seemed to have become a puppet.

Your Majesty, hold me, hold me! Mo Qing's body was about to fall to the ground, and her frightened eyes sent a plea for help to Ling Ling.

Tilting just stood quietly in front of her, motionless. Haoyang didn't stretch out his hand to support her.

The woman played a small trick, although she hadn't seen it much, but just now, it was obviously not Miss Mo who pushed her, it was she who suddenly pulled her hand out of Miss Mo's palm, and then her feet were unstable and fell to the ground. Did she want to attract Han's idea and make Han feel pity for her?

What a stupid woman!

Han is right, this woman is indeed frivolous enough.

There was a muffled "plop" sound, and Mo Qing's body fell heavily on the cobblestone path.

Mo Ying only came back to her senses at this time, her eyes were full of concern, and she walked to Mo Qing's side, wanting to help her up, "Second sister, second sister, are you okay?" Mo Qing lay on the ground, resting her head on her arm, ignoring her. Because she felt a detached and indifferent gaze looking at her.

He noticed her, he really noticed her, although he didn't help her just now, but he was really looking at her at the moment, Mo Qing was very happy in his heart, and he couldn't help blushing.

As if she couldn't hold back the excitement in Xiong, she cheered herself up, wanting to bravely reach out and ask Ling Ling to help her up. And she did so, and she stretched out her hand, her cuffs fluttering in the breeze and trembling with her slender hand.

Silly, stupid, she was waiting, waiting for the king she loved to take her hand and tell the world that he was her favorite woman, the woman he wanted to marry as the queen, and cherished her, cherished her, and loved her all his life.

The earth is barren and will never be abandoned.

Tilting Ling looked at her quietly, and a touch of mockery gradually appeared in her alienated and indifferent eyes.

He taunted her?

Mo Qing asked himself in his heart, there was no alienation and indifference in his eyes, and at this moment he was looking at her with mocking eyes. Suddenly, her outstretched hand, as if in the warm spring, in the middle of this sunny noon, she could not feel a trace of warmth, all she could feel was the cold, the cold froze in the air, there was nothing around her, so that she could not grasp anything.

"Second sister, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly, otherwise, you will get sick." Mo Ying didn't care about anything else now, she looked at Mo Qing, stretched out her hand to support her hand stretched out in front of Ling Ling, her voice was more pitiful than the concern just now, maybe she waited too long, maybe she really felt that her face was damaged in front of Ling Ling and Haoyang, Mo Qing sent the resentment in her heart to Mo Ying, "I don't want you to be pretending to be kind, you go away, you go away......" Her voice was not loud, with a slight crying voice, people couldn't help but feel pity for her. Mo Ying's outstretched hand froze in the air, clinker, and the next moment, the moment Mo Qing put down her hand, not only intentionally, but also unintentionally, it slammed into her outstretched arm, after Mo Qing's collision, her feet were unstable, and her body suddenly fell backwards, "Are you okay?" Tilting Ling's eyes were quick, he grabbed her waist and asked softly.

"Thank you...... Emperor Xie supported the courtiers, the courtiers...... The courtiers are fine! Mo Ying stood firm, quickly withdrew from Ling Ling's arms, and thanked him.

"It's fine."

Ling Ling said lightly, then greeted Haoyang, one after the other, and walked past Mo Qing, who was still lying on the ground.

He didn't help her, he helped Mo Ying, does this mean that he doesn't like her, really, really likes Mo Ying?

The falling petals in the sky and the dust in the air seemed to be still at this moment.

Only his ink-colored brocade robe, the slight sound, with a hint of coolness, brushed past her ears, he didn't even look back at her, she was still lying on the ground! Mist gradually rose in Mo Qing's eyes, she gritted her teeth, got up with her hands on the ground, trotted to the front of Ling Ling, blocked his way, bowed, and said timidly: "Courtier Mo Qing, I didn't want to ...... just now I have no intention of offending the emperor, and I ask the emperor to surrender! She bowed her head and said, slowly falling to her knees. There was endless fear in her heart, she was afraid, afraid that the king standing in front of her would once again be alienated and indifferent, ignoring her existence, passing by her.

However, the result was exactly what she had imagined.

Tilting Ling and Haoyang walked past her again, still not casting a caring glance at her, only flicking their sleeves lightly, opening her up from the path. His movements were light, as if he were brushing away a wisp of dust. Mo Qing's body trembled, and she fell to the ground, tears sliding down her eyes, and she looked at the back of Ling Ling leaving in a daze.

"Second sister, have you forgotten what I said? How can you offend the emperor again and again? Fortunately, the emperor is not angry, blame you, hurry, hurry up, let's go back to Yilan Palace. Mo Ying stepped forward and bent down to help Mo Qing up, "Eldest sister, eldest sister, why is this?" She doesn't understand, she really doesn't understand, she just loves him, why does he just ignore her, why does he ignore her indifferently again and again?

Suddenly, her eyes fell on Mo Ying's pink dress, compared to the tender green dress on her body, the faint pink in front of her was extremely beautifully integrated with the petals falling from the sky at this time, and the tender green on her body looked so incompatible in this delicate pink sea.

Mo Ying is beautiful, the gentle aura she exudes is also beautiful, in front of her, she is like a gray ugly duckling, which is very unpleasant. Tears slid across her cheeks and fell into her slightly open lips, extremely salty, grandfather and grandmother saw her delicate, saw her crying, they would have pity, but the high king did not, he did not give birth to a trace of softness because of her delicate body, not because of the tears falling from her eyes.

He's gone, and he's probably sick of seeing her again, what should he do?

Is she going to give up?

Do you want to leave the palace right now?

She doesn't want it, she doesn't want to leave in embarrassment! It's all so pink, it's the pink standing next to her, blocking her way, so that he didn't put his soft gaze on her, so that he didn't stretch out his hand, and warmly supported her body, causing her to fall to the ground heavily, causing her to lose face in front of him.

Raising his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Mo Qing raised his head sharply and shouted at the back of Ling Ling: "Your Majesty, I like you!" Tilting Ling paused, Haoyang, who was walking beside him, also paused, and the two turned back together, looking at Mo Qing like a monster. Second sister, are you crazy? Mo Ying was embarrassed for a moment by Mo Qing's words, her face turned pale, and she twisted her head away, not wanting to let Qian Ling see the embarrassed expression on her face.

He paused and looked back at her, a delicate smile hung on the corner of Mo Qing's mouth, and his wet eyes showed his admiration.

Lingling's eyes were as deep as the sea, staring at her detached and indifferent.

Here, he was really a little stunned when he met this kind of woman who was only possible in his previous life, with eyes and a strong purpose in his heart.

Mo Ying thought that Tilting Ling would walk into her, but when she received the stunned, monster-like eyes in Tilting Ling's eyes, her heart was tightly pinched together, and then, that gaze gradually became alienated and indifferent, as if she didn't know her, and suddenly, she only felt that her heart was broken.

"Let's go." Tilting Ling retracted his gaze, said a word to Haoyang lightly, and the two stepped up the steps and walked towards the door of Tilting Palace.

Haoyang sighed and said, "I didn't expect Mo Xiang to have such a wonderful daughter under his knees!" Tilting Ling didn't say anything to him, and he said, "What are you going to do with her?" ”

"Disposition? What do I do with her? Ling Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at Haoyang, "That kind of self-jian woman, don't pay attention to it." "In his previous life, he was the president of the Xiao family, what kind of woman has he never seen? Throwing himself into his arms, wanting to capture and indulge, flirting with him* and so on, the only purpose of getting close to him is to marry him and be the mistress of the Xiao family.

Looking back, it's really cheesy.

Only her, consistently being herself.

- Little Shuang.

"Second sister, the emperor has gone away, you should hurry up!" The footsteps walked away, Mo Ying turned her gaze back to Mo Qing, she squatted down, took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears on her face for Mo Qing, "Second sister, there are thousands of unmarried women in this Ling country, I am afraid that they all love the emperor, but who dares to say such frivolous words in front of the emperor like you, if you say it today and spread out of the palace gate, what should you do in the future?" Her voice was soft and sincere.

Mo Qing's eyes blurred by tears stared at her fixedly, and she choked up: "You go, I don't want you to fake kindness, you go!" Leave me alone, you go! Her body trembled violently, begging word by word, and her whole heart was in extreme pain, "It's all you, it's all because of it."

You, I won't be looked at by the emperor more, I will be ignored by him, and treated indifferently by him......" Mo Ying's eyes were slightly red, she didn't leave, but said softly to Mo Qing: "Second sister, you fell to the ground, I really didn't push you." As for the emperor, I, I have nothing to do with him, really, you have to believe me! I really don't have anything to do with him. Her explanation, Yu was in heartache, and Mo Qing, who was resenting her, was useless at all.

"I don't want to listen to you, I don't want to!" Mo Qing shook her head, covered her mouth with her hand, coughed violently, and suddenly, a wisp of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Mo Ying exclaimed: "Second sister, hurry, hurry up, you are not in good health, is your old disease relapsing?" She said, using all her strength, trying to lift Mo Qing up from the ground.

Mo Qing wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and slowly stood up from the ground: "I can't die, I can't die!" Her eyes were a little dull, and she walked in the direction of Yilan Palace. She didn't give up, she didn't leave the palace, she didn't leave where he was.

She was wrong, she shouldn't have lost her temper with Mo Ying, she wanted to step on Mo Ying and climb up!

It's so stupid, she almost blocked her path.

Stopping, she turned around and looked at Mo Ying who was walking behind her.

Sobbed: "Eldest sister, I'm so sad, I'm really sad!" As she spoke, panic and fear appeared in her eyes, and then she squatted on the ground with her arms folded and cried, "Eldest sister, I made a mistake again, Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, will she punish me for this? I'm so afraid, I'm so afraid that the emperor will punish me! I...... I just like him, it's only because I like him that I behave a little frivolous, big sister, what should I do, what should I do now? She squatted in the middle of the path, so lonely, so helpless, Mo Ying couldn't help but step forward, pulled her up, and held her tightly in her arms.

"It's okay, it's okay, the emperor won't cure your crimes, be good, don't cry!" Gently caressing Mo Qing's back, she comforted softly. Mo Qing sadly buried her head in her arms, trying her best to control the sad emotions in her heart. She had been trying to force it for a long time, yes, for a long time, when the high king passed by her indifferently for the first time, and then before he climbed the steps, looked back at her, and left indifferently again, she had been suppressing her pathos, but, at this moment, she finally couldn't help it, she wanted to cry, she wanted to cry bitterly.

Cry her grievances, cry her unwillingness, cry all the resentment and hatred in her heart.

All the negative emotions are bubbling up in my heart again and again, more and more violently, more and more powerful.

No matter how Mo Ying persuaded her, her sad cry couldn't be stopped.

Mo Ying, who was kind at the bottom of her heart, didn't speak again, she poured out her grievances, uneasiness, and fear sadly from Mo Qing leaning in her arms.

But how did she know that this was just Mo Qing's means to confuse her.

After a long time, Mo Ying's soft voice sounded in Mo Qing's ears, "Okay, I've been crying for so long, I should be in a better mood!" All the emotions in Mo Qing's heart were still jumping up in a hurry, hearing Mo Ying's words, she retreated from her arms, her breasts rose and fell sharply, she opened her mouth, and swallowed the words back to her lips.

"If you want to say anything to the eldest sister, just say it."

Mo Ying smiled softly, took her hand, and the sisters slowly walked along the path to the Yilan Palace.

"I didn't, I didn't think I'd do that, you suddenly let go of my hand, I thought...... Thought you were doing it on purpose...... deliberately made me make a fool of myself in front of the emperor, at that time...... At that time, I really had a deep grudge against you, so you had to help me stand up, and I didn't hand it to you, but handed it to the emperor. The emperor is sure...... I must think that I am a frivolous woman, so she will ignore me and me. And I'm ...... And I shamelessly confessed to his back, I ...... I regret it, I regret what I just did...... Mo Qing walked forward and said to Mo Ying with a sob, "Eldest sister, please don't blame me...... Don't blame me for being rude to you just now, I was wrong, I know I was wrong! Mo Ying paused, nodded slightly, looked at Mo Qing with a warm smile on the corner of her lips, and waited for the tears in Mo Qing's eyes to stop and the sobbing to stop, she said softly: "The eldest sister doesn't blame you, I don't blame you, it's the eldest sister who is not good, and I didn't try my best to stop you from saying those inappropriate words, and it is the eldest sister who is not good, so that you will be embarrassed in front of the emperor." Okay, I've cried and cried, and the grievances are over, let's hurry back to Yilan Palace, I'm a little hungry! With that, she took Mo Qing's hand and continued to walk in the direction of Yilan Palace.

"Eldest sister, you ...... Are you really ...... It's really not to blame...... Don't you blame me? With moist lingering eyes, Mo Qing asked Mo Ying timidly.

Mo Ying smiled: "I said that I don't blame you, I said that it was because of me that I would embarrass you in front of the emperor, can't you believe the eldest sister?" Her voice was very kind, "Remember, if you see the emperor in the future, don't break the rules like today, you know?" Otherwise, the emperor will definitely treat our father and goddaughter for the crime of laxity. ”

"Then, will the emperor tell Daddy about this matter? Also, will he cure his father's sins? ”

Mo Qing asked Mo Ying a little eagerly.

Will it? Will he tell his father what happened today? Mo Ying lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, and replied: "I don't think the emperor should tell my father about such a trivial matter that happened just now." Besides, he's so busy, he doesn't have time. Mo Qing nodded, oh.

Tilting Yue Palace, in the side hall where Xiao Yue Ling lives.

"You just met the two sisters of the Mo family?" Ling Wushuang put the sleeping little Yue Ling in his arms into the cradle, and asked Ling Ling as he walked towards the door of the side hall.

Tilting Ling nodded.

When he arrived at the main hall, Ling Wushuang sat down on the chair, "You two should sit too." She pointed to the two chairs not far in front of her, and said to Ling Ling and Haoyang.

"Thank you (Empress)!"

Leaning, Haoyang waved his hand and saluted, walked to the chair with Ling Wushuang's fingers and sat down one after another.

"Why didn't you reach out to hold Miss Mo Er and watch her fall in front of you?" Before Ling Ling and Haoyang entered the Tilting Palace, the palace maid who was standing at the door of the main hall told Ling Wushuang what happened between Mo Ying's two sisters and Ling Ling, and Ling Wushuang became more and more displeased with Mo Qing, but for the sake of Mo Muyun's face, she did not decree Mo Qing to leave the palace.

But as a man, it is really inappropriate to let a woman fall in front of his eyes.

Ling Ling frowned, he knew that it must be the palace maid of the Tilting Palace, and informed Ling Wushuang of the scene that had just happened outside the palace gate.

After a moment of silence, he said lightly: "A frivolous woman like her, if she doesn't endure hardships, she will make mistakes again." Haoyang sat quietly beside Ling Ling and did not speak.

"Even if she behaves frivolously, she is also a girl after all, not to mention, she is still the second lady of Mofu, even if you don't like her style, but for the sake of Mo Xiang's face, you should help her, right?" Taking the teacup handed over by the palace maid, Ling Wushuang took a sip, changed his words, and asked, "How is Miss Mo?" ”

"That's it." Ling replied in a deep voice.

Ling Wushuang put the cup on the table beside him, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he looked at it with some amusement: "What is it like that?" Tilting Ling didn't answer, she said: "Mo Ying is not like her sister, she is very good-looking, and she is also beautiful, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and is very compatible with you. ”

"She's fine, but I don't have feelings for her."

Ling Ling replied decisively.

"Feelings can be cultivated slowly." Ling Wushuang smiled and said, "Haoyang and Xin'er are already engaged, and Xiaonuo also has her home, you are always such a person, it's really not very good." With a deep and restrained gaze, he looked at her steadily, and his thin lips opened lightly: "I'm still young, so I'm not in a hurry to get married." The veins and emotions circulating in his eyes, Ling Wushuang made eye contact with him, and he felt it.

The smile on her face stiffened slightly, but she quickly returned to nature, her eyes fell on Haoyang, and said, "You are less than two years younger than Haoyang, he has decided on a lifelong event, so you are not in a hurry to marry, what about you?" Over the years, there has not even been a shadow of a girl who likes it. If, like Haoyang, you also have a marriage contract, I can completely ignore you. But you don't, and you don't like girls approaching at all, shouldn't you really have a special fetish as your father said? Speaking of the back, Ling Wushuang smiled a little ill-intentionedly.

Peculiar fetishes? Does he have a particular fetish? Ling Lingjun's face darkened, and he couldn't wait to confront Xuanyuan Mo immediately.

If it weren't for the accident, could he become their son, can he watch the woman he loves, stay happily with him, but he can't do anything but accept his fate?

Except for her sitting on a chair not far in front of him, what other woman could get into his eyes? Can you touch his heart and be with him for the rest of his life?

"Your Majesty, the empress is right, in fact, Miss Mo is really good, otherwise, you will listen to the empress and get along with Miss Mo."

Haoyang smiled lightly, looked at Ling Ling, and said softly.

Tilting looked at him and didn't speak.

Time passed minute by minute, and there was still no Ling Ling to speak, Ling Wushuang stood up from the chair and said, "You think about what I said, if you think Mo Ying is good, go to my palace every day." As she spoke, she paused slightly, turned her back, and walked towards the inner hall, "If you really don't want her, I won't force you, but you must find the woman you like within two years, marry back to the palace, and accompany you." Otherwise, I will discuss with your father and the emperor to directly marry the young lady in the minister's mansion as the queen for you. I'm tired, you and Haoyang have nothing else to do, just step down! ”

"I see." Tilting Ling got up and said a low word, and walked out of Tilting Palace with Haoyang.

"Do you really like me?" Ling Wushuang entered the inner hall, sat on the couch, looked at the petals flying in the sky outside the window, and muttered, "In this other world, you have lived for so many years, haven't you seen the relationship between you and me clearly?" In her previous life, she didn't know anything about Xiao Han, but in this life, she only knew that she had a son named Tilt Ling, who Xiao Han was, she really didn't have any impression in her heart.

He knew what she was thinking, why did he like her so stubbornly and as always?

If Guo, if Guomo knew what he was thinking, what would happen between their father and son?

Ling Wushuang patted his head in annoyance. Suddenly, a small voice came out of her mouth, "I must have seen it wrong just now, I must have seen it wrong, his gaze just now was very simple, and he only regarded me as a mother, so he would look at me with such a soft gaze." ”

Is it self-deception? He had just fixed his gaze on her soft gaze, was it the child's eyes looking at his mother? A wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and Ling Wushuang decided, deciding that no matter what kind of reason Ling Ling looked at her, she didn't plan to think about it anymore.

She only assumed that he was her child.