Mo Chen knew this very well, and it was precisely because he knew this that he worked so hard to coax Tang Yingying and wanted to get back together with her.

And yet, now she said something like that.

"As far as you're concerned, you just want to play with me, and you haven't even thought about getting back together with me?" He clenched his hands and asked with a calm face.

Tang Yingying was very strange: "Mo Chen, this is what we said at the beginning, you are going to talk about this now? When I agreed to give it a try with you, it was very clear and clear."

Mo Chen held her shoulders and stared at her eyes without any waves: "Tang Yingying, we have been together for so long, don't you have the slightest idea of wanting to possess me?"

Tang Yingying understood, she rubbed her eyebrows: "Mo Chen, it's you who are overconfident. It may seem to you that you have done so much for me, and you are protecting me everywhere, I should consider getting back together with you, right?"

Mo Chen shook his head slowly, and nodded again: "I thought so, but I don't think you should think so. Tang Yingying, you don't have feelings for me, why don't you want to get back together with me, and say things that hurt me so much?"

Tang Yingying sighed lightly and pulled him to sit down: "It may seem to you that this is something that hurts you very much, but this is the truth."

"I made it very clear at the beginning, there are too many things between me and you, and it is impossible for us to get back together. It was you who insisted and firmly believed that we would get back together, and asked to give it a try with me.

I agreed. However, now that you have said such things, don't you think you have backtracked?"

Mo Chen looked at her sideways, "You have feelings for me."

Tang Yingying could probably understand why he was holding on to this matter, and said very seriously: "I also said this question before, there are too many lovers in this world who can't be together. Even if I do have feelings for you, it doesn't mean that I will get back together with you."

"Now, do you understand?"

Mo Chen didn't understand, he took Tang Yingying's hand: "We have feelings, and there are no problems, why can't we be together?"

Tang Yingying frowned, faintly displeased, she endured her temper: "Mo Chen, you think too well. In your opinion, you think that if you can be together, you have to be together, and that doesn't mean that I think so."

"As I said, I'm not going to get back together with you, so please don't talk about this again, okay?"

Mo Chen's heart was a little more angry, and his tone was slightly heavy: "So, you just said to play with me? Tang Yingying, do you have a heart? I'm kind to you with all my heart, but you're just playing with me!"

When Tang Yingying heard this, her temper suddenly came up: "I don't have a heart? Yes, a man like me has no heart, only the noble regent you have a heart, only you are good to me, I have never been kind to you."

Mo Chen's face turned blue: "You know I didn't mean that."

Tang Yingying snorted, "How do I know what you mean, Regent, and I'm not a roundworm in your stomach.

She didn't want to go on any longer: "Now, please leave the Regent, I'm going to rest."

There is no need to talk about this matter any further.

Mo Chen gritted his teeth and flicked his sleeves away.

Tang Yingying leaned on the back of the chair a little weakly, looking up at the beam, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Miss, why did you quarrel with the prince?" Xiaomei walked in worriedly, Fuli said.

Tang Yingying restrained her emotions and looked sideways at the scenery outside the window: "It's not a quarrel, it's because he and I have too many different ideas."

"He wants to get back together, and I don't want to get back together."

Xiaomei didn't quite understand, and said suspiciously: "The slave can see that the young lady wants to be with the prince, but why do you say that?"

Tang Yingying was very annoyed: "You know how bad the regent treated me when I first arrived at the Regent's Mansion. Who can guarantee that he will not become like that. Again, I can't guarantee that I'll be alive."

It doesn't matter if she's heartless, or she's cowardly, she doesn't want to gamble on that ethereal hope and assurance.

Xiaomei understood:

"Then the young lady can talk to the prince about the conditions, such as what if the prince does something bad if they get back together, please ask Your Majesty to be a witness."

"Miss, the slave maid can see very clearly that the prince is sincere and good to you, and thinks about you everywhere. If you really missed the prince, you will regret it."

Tang Yingying didn't know if she would regret it, but she knew that Mochen was sincerely good to her, but she could never be completely at ease.

No one else had experienced those tragic things, and they would never understand how she felt at the time.

"I'll sleep for a while."

Xiaomei served her to rest: "Every time the prince comes, he takes care of the young lady at night, and he will take care of you very well, even the slave and maid are ashamed."

Tang Yingying lay down, but she didn't feel sleepy. She looked at the top of the bed in a daze, and in her ears was Xiaomei talking about Mo Chen's various goodness, which couldn't help but remind her of the bits and pieces of getting along with Mo Chen, and his kindness to her.

This man......

The other side.

Mo Chen came to Zhuo's house and asked Zhuo Jie for a drink.

As soon as Zhuo Jie saw his appearance of being cold-cold, he knew that he had a conflict with Tang Yingying, and patted him on the shoulder: "I have already advised you to give up Miss Tang as soon as possible, but you just didn't listen, and now you are offended, right?"

Mo Chen glanced at him coldly and opened a jar of wine.

"Bum, don't drink like that." Zhuo Jie couldn't stop him, so he was speechless: "Don't just drink, tell me what's going on, I'm really afraid that you will drink and die in my house."

Mo Chen poured half a jar of wine, and his anger did not subside: "She said that she was playing with me and didn't want to get back together with me!" You say, 'How can there be such a heartless woman in this world?'"

Zhuo Jie was not surprised at all, he poured a glass of wine and drank it slowly: "Why did Miss Tang say such a thing?"

Mo Chen elaborated on the reason: "I can understand her concerns and worries, but I have promised it."

"What's the use of your promise?" Zhuo Jie analyzed: "You, you don't empathize. If it were you, after experiencing what happened to Miss Tang, and even losing your mother's family, just an uncle's family and a younger brother, and you had to rely on yourself for everything, would you believe the other party's so-called guarantee?"

Mo Chen's drinking action paused.

Zhuo Jie said again, "Mo Chen, your position is different from that of Miss Tang. As the regent with great power, you have many ideas and concepts that are different from those of Miss Tang."

"You think from the perspective of those in power, Miss Tang thinks from many aspects, she thinks more about her future, rather than listening to a promise and giving everything stupidly."

Mo Chen took another big sip of wine, but his mood was still not smooth: "She said she was just playing with me."

Zhuo Jie understood why he was so angry: "Actually, Miss Tang is not wrong in what she said. She doesn't dare to put her life in your hands, the future is so long, how long can your guarantee last? Besides, you have a lesson to learn from."

"It's better to enjoy the present, at least you won't regret it in the future."

Mo Chen slowly calmed down, his eyes changed unpredictably: "She's ......"

Zhuo Jie looked at the sky outside the house and sighed, "I didn't understand these things before, but I always felt that there was a sincere guarantee that two people would be able to be together if they liked each other."

"After going through so much, I understand. Sometimes, two people who like each other may not be able to get together. Moreover, the so-called sincere guarantee is just a sentence, how much constraint can it be? Even swearing doesn't work, let alone a word."

Now Mo Chen really understood Tang Yingying's thoughts, and he pursed his lips: "But she shouldn't have said that."

Zhuo Jie nodded and said with a smile, "Miss Tang shouldn't have said that, she has to coax you this time."

Mo Chen didn't speak, and kept drinking.

At night.

When Tang Yingying was about to go to bed, Xiaomei walked in with a letter and said, "Miss, it was a letter sent by Young Master Zhuo, saying that it is very important for you to open it yourself."

Tang Yingying took it and asked, "Is the little beggar still there?"

Xiaomei shook her head and said strangely, "No, the little beggar didn't know when he disappeared, and he didn't find anyone."

Tang Yingying looked expected and smiled: "It seems that my every move is being watched by someone with a heart."

When she finished reading the letter, she pinched her eyebrows, it was quite funny, Mo Chen is really ......

"Miss, do you still talk to the beggar?" Xiaomei asked.

Tang Yingying put the letter away and asked Xiaomei to dress her: "Why don't you look for it? Someone is going to use this to make a fuss, and that's a good opportunity for me."

Xiaomei didn't understand much, and it was strange that Tang Yingying was going out so late: "Where is Miss going to go out so late? The insecurity of the big night."

Tang Yingying sighed: "Go pick up your prince, that person is drunk in Zhuo's house, Zhuo Jie asked me to pick it up."

Xiaomei's eyes widened, the prince was actually drunk, which was too unusual.

As soon as Tang Yingying arrived at Zhuo's house, she was personally led to Zhuojie's courtyard by the housekeeper.

As soon as she stepped into the house, the first thing she smelled was a strong smell of alcohol, and then she saw a drunken man lying on a small table, with several empty jars at his feet.

With her hand fanning under her nose, she stepped inside.

"Miss Tang, you can be regarded as here." Zhuo Jie, who was slightly drunk, pointed at the drunkard and pressed his temples to persuade, "Miss Tang, Mo Chen really wants to be with you, and please don't hurt him like that again."

"Maybe what Mo Chen said is not good, or his method is wrong, but his heart for you is true. It's the first time I've seen him like this for so many years."

Tang Yingying's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she had a little headache: "I know. That's why I don't want him to waste his time on me."

"Zhuojie, I'm not sure if I'll be with him in the future, most likely not. So ......."

Zhuo Jie raised his hand to interrupt her and said sincerely, "I understand your thoughts and concerns."