Ruan Qingyin was so angry that he bit the soft flesh on his cheeks.

Seeing that Ruan's mother had already walked to her, she didn't have time to entangle with Mo Zhanchen anymore, so she broke free from his arms and hurriedly tidied up her dress.

Almost at the same time, Ruan's mother pushed the door in.

"Yinyin, come and taste it...... Lord, why are you here? ”

There was a bit of panic in his tone.

Mo Zhanchen smiled brightly, his dark eyes were mixed with undercurrents, and he closed his big hand and stuffed the half-wiped box of ointment into Ruan Qingyin's hand.

Throw down the word flower picking and step away.

Ruan's mother's heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and her lips were white.

When Mo Zhanchen left, he immediately asked, "Yinyin, ......what is the flower picking he said?"

I didn't dare to ask, I was so scared!

Ruan Qingyin hugged her mother's shoulder and explained, "I sent a peach blossom over, you see, in that vase." ”

Looking at the sight, Ruan's mother breathed a sigh of relief.

Afraid that Ruan's mother would ask something else, Ruan Qingyin picked up the plate of osmanthus cake and feasted on it.

Ruan's mother laughed, her eyes eroded by the years were full of kindness and gentleness, "Eat slowly, and no one will rob you from you." ”

Mother and daughter chatted in the room, and in the blink of an eye it was noon.

It's time to go back to the palace.

Ruan's mother was reluctant, and her tears were sent to the gate, and her body trembled.

I don't know when the next goodbye will be.

Ruan Qingyin is also bitter in her heart, she grew up next to her parents since she was a child, even if she goes out to play, she will go home that night.

Now he has to stay alone in the cannibalistic palace.

From then on, even if her parents were sick, she might not be able to come out to visit.

How is it possible not to be sad?

But he still tried to squeeze out a smile on his face, "Mother, don't cry, I can take care of myself." ”

Not only himself, but also his sister-in-law, and even the entire Ruan family!

As he was talking, Ruan's father also walked out.

He stuffed Ruan Qingyin with a burden, which was heavy, but it was soft to the touch, like a piece of clothing.

"It's a shirt made of pure gold wire, and the outside is sewn with another layer of cotton cloth, and there is something to be done in the palace, you keep it in case you need it." Ruan's father advised.

Ruan Qingyin took it, and the aroma of sweet osmanthus cake was still filled with her mouth, but it was more and more unpleasant.

"Be good in the palace, if you encounter something, don't resist hard, go to the regent, he is powerful in the palace, and he will definitely be able to help you."

"Okay." Ruan Qingyin obediently agreed.

Turning his head, he looked at the ink dust leaning against the carriage, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

How could he help himself, Mo Zhanchen hated her so much!

"Mother, it's not too early, it's time to go back." Mo Zhanchen raised his hand and stroked the mane of the horse in front of him casually.

The horse, which looked tall and mighty, had to do his best to suppress it, but when he came to him, he behaved like a cat, and let the ink stain and dust fiddle with it.

After taking another deep look at his parents, Ruan Qingyin took three steps back, suddenly knelt down, and kowtowed to them.

"Daddy, my daughter doesn't know when she will be able to come out of the palace to see you again, please take care of your body!"

Ruan's father and Ruan's mother's vision were blurred by tears, and they supported each other, "Let's go!" ”

Ruan Qingyin stood up, got into the carriage, and didn't even dare to turn his head back.

I'm afraid I can't help but cry.

After the carriage drove a long way away, she held her face with her hands and quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Snort –

Mo Ranchen chuckled, "Niangniang is really emotional, but she just went back to the palace, and it looks like life and death." ”

"It's normal to be sad to be separated from your family, don't you, are you some kind of hard-hearted, emotionless monster?" Ruan Qingyin couldn't be angry, and he went back.

Mo Zhanchen smiled for a moment, his face became gloomy, and all the wind and snow seemed to have been beaten into the netherworld.

He twisted the jade ring between his fingers and said coolly, "I won't, because I don't have a family." ”