Chapter Seventy-Seven
"After all, I haven't seen him for more than ten years, as you said, his face must have changed greatly, and I don't know if he may find it again." Chundan said, and couldn't help choking up a little, "Actually, what I'm most afraid of, what I'm most afraid of, is that in the end, all I get is that he has ...... Not alive. ”
"No, it won't." Mo Shuoyue gently took her hand and comforted: "As the saying goes, hardship comes sweetly, you have suffered so much, and it is not easy to get hope, and there will definitely be a good result." ”
Chundan smiled reluctantly, Mo Shuoyue said some comforting words gently, and after a while, the maid of the palace came to report, saying that it was more profound, and the prince Gongjing was not strong enough to drink, so he went back to the house first.
"Gongjing Wang Ye instructed, Miss Mo rarely meets the old people in a foreign land, and she is very happy to come, and it is inconvenient to return home from the curfew, so it is better to stay here, and it is okay to go back to the house tomorrow."
Mo Shuoyue knew that Li Yunmin's alcohol consumption was not very good, and she was a little worried, but thinking that Qin Ji and Yuyang were taking care of her, her worries seemed a little redundant.
Because of this worry, Mo Shuoyue actually ignored the affectionate title of "old man" - she and Chundan were just general friends in the eyes of outsiders, not old friends.
She also missed Chundan in her heart, so she nodded yes, thanked the maidservant, and sent her out of the hospital.
After appeasing Chundan to sleep, Mo Shuoyue didn't bother to go any further, so she chose the nearest wing room in her courtyard.
The maid of the palace brought a soup bath, Mo Shuoyue finished washing, and as soon as she got to the bed, she couldn't help but feel sleepy, and let her half-wet hair scatter aside, but after a while, she fell asleep.
The sound of a partridge was heard in my ears. The warm breeze passing through the water surface is gentle and cool, like the lightest gauze passing by the ears, making people's hearts sway.
In this breezy season, Mo Shuoyue heard a young man calling her. She turned her head from the water's edge, the sunlight shining back on her eyes, and the dazzling flares of light enveloped the world in front of her.
In this strange blurred light, she saw the young man standing in front of her, his spotless white brocade clothes, and his eyes like paint, which became deeper and brighter, as black as the most silent night.
The young man's face looked familiar, but it was quite immature compared to the person he knew now. Mo Shuoyue looked up at him and smiled unconsciously shyly.
And he just smiled slightly, and stared at her with his eyes that looked like the dark sky of the night, not her usual look at a little girl, but the gentle gaze of a young man to a girl she had never seen before.
It was strange that he appeared so late, but he engraved himself into her heart, silently driving out the person she feared the most.
From then on, there was no fear in my dreams.
"Yun Min ......"
Knock Knock Knock ......
Mo Shuoyue suddenly woke up from her dream, and heard a soft knock on the door.
The alertness she had developed over the years made her quickly half-sit up and scan the room, only to find that it was still solidified darkness, and it was still dawn.
She got up in her clothes, opened the door and saw Li Yunmin standing at the door, holding a small lamp in her left hand, the light of the small lamp was a slightly warm orange yellow, shining on his slightly cool face, showing a soft meaning for no reason.
It's the same as the gentle boy in your dreams.
Mo Shuoyue, who woke up, was still vague, staring at the person in front of her in a daze, there seemed to be a star flashing under her eyes, and she couldn't help but smile lightly and called: "Yun Min......"
Li Yunmin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
I have to say that just such a confused call is enough to make him feel numb. An hour ago, I was still thinking about her and Chundan's sentence - "Pingshui meets, business is done, where does the affection come from." "I felt a lot of pain, and at this moment, I couldn't get angry at all.
This woman has such a ability, even if she hurts you all over the body one moment, and the next moment, even if there is not a word of comfort, just a look, a smile, is enough to make you heal.
"Put on your clothes," he put the small lamp in his hand on a few occasions, turned around and walked out, and closed the door with him, "Brother has something important, I'll wait for you outside." ”
Mo Shuoyue frowned and stared at the small lamp for a long time, and finally caught something wrong in her slowly sober consciousness: she seems to be still in Duanping Palace, right? Didn't Li Yunmin go home, why did the third watch still appear in front of her room in the middle of the night?
A series of questions flashed through her mind, but no matter how big the questions were, it was difficult to offset the huge impact she had brought to herself by shouting "Yun Min" unconsciously!
It is said that since ancient times, heroes have been sad about the beauty pass, and they would rather die under the hibiscus flower. But why didn't anyone tell her that a man with outstanding looks also wanted to die.
His mind was quietly led away by him, and he actually made such a fashionable way......
Will he think my expression is too charming? Do you think I'm deliberately seductive? Do you think I'm trying to get away with it......
The nine-curved corridor winds into the lamplight. The time of less than one cup of tea is enough for Mo Shuoyue to come up with thousands of possibilities......
During this period, she also secretly glanced at Li Yunmin several times from time to time, and found that his eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, and his expression was still indifferent, as cool as water.
Translated into its vernacular, it is expressionless and cold as ice.
Mo Shuoyue trembled in her heart, secretly figuring out the meaning of "up", and her steps were even more cautious, and she didn't dare to make a sound.
Li Yunmin watched coldly, was overly cautious and ignored her. Just slow down your steps slightly, so that you and her always maintain a side-by-side posture.
After leaving the corridor, he said, "Do you think that tonight's nightmare is a little weirder than before?" ”
"Huh?" Mo Shuoyue's cheeks were involuntarily dyed with red clouds, and she subconsciously denied it, "I don't have nightmares. ”
"Oh?" Li Yunmin stopped and looked at her with a smile on her face.
Mo Shuoyue seemed to have the illusion that a lie was seen through in an instant, she was a little panicked for a while, and her face felt even more like fire, just when she didn't know how to respond, Li Yunmin's voice came again.
"We ate with my brother for dinner, and my brother had a nightmare in the middle of the night and almost killed himself. I thought you would dream weird dreams too. ”
"Suicide?" Mo Shuoyue looked at him in surprise, only then did she find that his eyes were slightly worried, and finally realized that the words of the original person were just routine inquiries, and the sudden visit in the middle of the night was also because of the Duanping prince.
She hid the disappointment in her heart, but she didn't know that her various expressions were all in full view.
Mo Shuoyue moved her gaze to the outside of the corridor, tried to use a calm tone as much as possible, and asked, "What happened?" Why did Duanping kill himself? ”
"It's a long story, I'll talk to you later."
Li Yunmin continued to walk forward slowly, but only walked a few steps and then stopped, asking, "Don't you really dream anything strange?" ”
Mo Shuoyue's hand unconsciously closed, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Why did the prince ask such a question?" What happened? ”