Chapter Seventy-Five: She Woke Up and Left, and He Regretted It
Yun Lingxi's nose was sour, and a hot breath surged from the bottom of his eyes: "Mo Yechen, do you know?" In the past, I was like you said, but later, in order to survive, I changed my hobbies. ”
"I learned to disguise, I learned to look at people's faces, I learned to hide my true emotions." She was smiling, but there were sparkling shreds at the end of her eyes.
Mo Yechen stretched out her hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stroking her white and smooth cheeks, her always cold eyebrows were full of softness, and her voice was warm and firm: "With me, you can do what you like." ”
Yun Lingxi closed his eyes lovingly, rubbed his cheek in his palm, lazy like a cat: "Mo Yechen, you have to stay with me all the time, accompany me well." ”
Mo Yechen replied in a low voice, looking at Yun Lingxi's eyes with deep emotion.
The girl he finally found, he will do everything to protect her.
The breeze is light, and the sunset sun shines on the surface of the lake, adding a little bit of broken gold to the sparkling lake.
Yun Lingxi and Mo Yechen returned to the house, staring at Mo Yechen drinking medicine, she was just about to go to the bath, when she saw a little maid hurriedly running to the door of the main room and whispering to the maid at the door.
Yun Lingxi had a deep breath in his heart, so when he heard the words of the little guy, he frowned at the moment.
The maid walked in quickly: "The prince, the princess, the third prince of Zhenyuan Marquis asks to see." ”
"Nope." Yun Lingxi's tone was cold.
The maid bowed down and withdrew.
Yun Lingxi walked to the low couch and sat opposite Mo Yechen, smelling the fragrance of the incense burner on the low table, with warmth in his expression: "Mo Yechen, in fact, I really don't know how to face them, after all, I am not her." ”
Mo Yechen put down the book in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and his voice was warm: "If you don't want to pay attention to it, you don't have to pay attention to it." ”
Yun Lingxi closed his eyes and replied softly.
The gate of the palace of King Chu Xuan.
"Yun San Gongzi, the princess doesn't see you, please go back." The guard at the door looked at Yun Lingrui helplessly.
Yun Lingrui raised his lips bitterly, and there was even a bit of pleading in his tone: "Then can you help me send these dresses in." ”
"Yun San Gongzi, please don't embarrass us."
Yun Lingrui's eyes fell on the plaque in front of the palace, looking at the words on it, his heart ached.
"Hey, you're Yun Lingxi's brother?" At this time, a lazy voice came from the house.
Yun Lingrui raised his eyes and saw a stunning and enchanting woman in red standing in front of the mansion gate, looking at him with a slight look.
Dugu Wu looked at the handsome man at the bottom of the steps, with a bit of mockery in his eyes: "The family of the Marquis of Zhenyuan is really an eye-opener for this princess." ”
"The grass people have seen the princess." Yun Lingrui lowered her eyes, and heard her call herself the princess and salute.
Dugu Wu walked down the steps slowly, stood in front of Yun Lingrui, and spoke slowly, her voice was not slow, but with a faint coercion: "Do you want to save her now?" Don't you think it's too late? ”
"When she was in the Hou Mansion, you didn't know how to cherish it, but now she finally woke up and left, and followed her own happiness, who are you here to show like this?"
Yun Lingrui took a step back, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were bitter.
Yes, he didn't know how to cherish it and trampled her sincerity under his feet, and now what qualifications do he have to come to her?
Yun Lingrui's eyes were stunned and focused on the sign at the door, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, "Seventh sister......"
The moonlight was hazy, and the cold moonlight fell on Yun Lingrui, lonely and desolate.
The lonely moonlit night stretched his figure extremely long.
The next day, an invitation was sent from the palace.
Three days later, the queen invited her ministers to visit the garden.
"Want to go?" Mo Yechen casually threw the invitation aside and seriously thrushed Yun Lingxi.
In his eyes, it seemed that the queen's invitation was not as important as Yun Lingxi's thrush at all.
Yun Lingxi looked at the man with soft eyebrows and eyes in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile: "Don't think about it, but it doesn't seem good not to go." ”
"It's nothing good, don't go if you don't want to." Mo Yechen's tone was light, and in the depths of his pupils, there seemed to be endless darkness.
"No, I'm going to this banquet." A voice came from the doorway.
Yun Lingxi and Mo Yechen turned around at the same time, and when they saw the figure at the door clearly, she was slightly stunned, and then said happily: "Aunt! ”
Mo Ziyu looked at them lovingly, walked in with Mama Zhang, and pulled Yun Lingxi: "This banquet must go." ”
"Auntie, why is that?"
"This banquet is not so much organized by the queen, but by His Majesty for the abbot of Huanling Temple, Qingyun Dao, who has been traveling for many years." When Mo Ziyu said that Qingyun Dao was long, there was a trace of piety in his eyes.
Qingyun Dao Chief?
Yun Lingxi frowned, and then remembered that there was indeed such a character in the novel.
Xiao Mingyi was able to successfully ascend to the throne of God, and this Qingling Dao has made great contributions.
But she really didn't know exactly what he did.
Hey, the consequences of skipping chapters, sure enough, it was yourself who was the last to pit.
Thinking of this, she suddenly thought of another person, the Qingling Dao Chief.
Is there any connection between these two people?
Mo Yechen stood quietly aside, his eyebrows and eyes indifferent, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
But Yun Lingxi felt that the air pressure around him seemed to be lower.
She looked at Mo Yechen in surprise, and then looked at the eldest princess, and suddenly felt a little pain in her brain.
After wearing the book, she didn't think that the Qingyun Dao Leader would be a good person.
I can't put it into words, but my intuition is that I dislike the person.
But looking at the expression of the eldest princess when she mentioned him, the Qingyun Dao chief was definitely sacred in the eldest princess's heart.
She had to find a way to change the eldest princess's outlook.
"Auntie, do you know the Qingyun Daoist?" Yun Lingxi groaned for a moment and said tentatively.
Mo Ziyu took Yun Lingxi's hand and patted it lightly, with respect in his tone: "Silly boy, Qingyun Dao Chief is a high-ranking monk who has attained the Tao, His Majesty once asked him to calculate the luck of Shuoyue, and the results came true one by one." ”
Hearing this, Yun Lingxi glanced at Mo Yechen and frowned.
Mo Yechen had been standing there steadily, sensing Yun Lingxi's gaze, and glanced at her lightly.
At that glance, there was no emotion, but it made Yun Lingxi's heart froze, and a vague thought flashed, so fast that she couldn't grasp it.
"Okay, tomorrow you and your aunt will enter the palace together!" Mo Ziyu looked at Yun Lingxi with a loving smile on her face.
"Yes, auntie." Yun Lingxi responded, and kept trying to think about the flash of thought in his heart just now, but it still didn't work.
At that moment, he could only give up, looked at Mo Ziyu, and asked, "Aunt hasn't eaten yet, right?" ”
Mo Ziyu shook his head, "As soon as I received the news, I immediately rushed to the palace." ”
"If my aunt doesn't dislike it, stay in the house and eat together?"
"Okay." Mo Ziyu responded with a smile.
Yun Lingxi immediately instructed the maid to let the dining room prepare the meal.
After finishing the meal, Yun Lingxi and Mo Ziyu went back to the eldest princess's mansion, chatted with her in the mansion for a while, and then went to the Xianshan Building, and once again discussed with Feng Ya the rough decision made yesterday.
While the two were discussing in the backyard, a maid hurriedly walked over, followed by a little eunuch.