In front of the palace, she walked up the steps in a daze.
Suddenly I heard a low voice from in front of me: "Fourth sister-in-law?"
Mo Shuang was startled, looked up, and saw a young man walking towards her with a slight smile.
The young man was dressed in a white robe and a jade belt with python patterns. His eyebrows were somewhat similar to Leng Qisu's, but they were deeper and more sunny than Leng Qisu's.
It was the man in white who was waiting at the door with Linglong today.
"Master Eleven!" She calmed down and nodded with a smile.
"Fourth sister-in-law should call me eleventh brother!" Leng Qixi stood in front of her, smiled brightly and was extremely handsome, and looked at her pale face with a pair of black eyes, "I wonder where the fourth sister-in-law came from?" return?"
"I...oh, I went to buy some crabapple cakes for your fourth brother."
"Begonia cake?" Leng Qixi curled her lips and lowered her eyes to look at her hands, "That is the fourth brother's favorite pastry, and the fourth sister-in-law is interested."
"Yes, Brother Eleven, do you want to try it too?"
"Thank you, fourth sister-in-law. I have something else to do. I'll come back another day to say hello to fourth sister-in-law and eat the crab apple cake that fourth sister-in-law bought for fourth brother." After saying that, he bowed humbly and left gracefully.
Looking at his back, Mo Shuang's eyes flashed slightly. Although this man was a few years younger than Leng Qisu, he didn't have any childishness. Although he was high-spirited, he was also very sophisticated. He should not be a simple person.
It's a pity that they are all the targets that Brother Yi wants to get rid of quickly.
Why…
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Yumoxuan
Leng Qisu gently took Linglong into his arms, "If you want to cry, just cry!"
He and Eleven had been talking here for so long, and this woman had been sitting there with red eyes and dull eyes, silent and motionless.
"Cry, it will feel better if you cry!"
Linglong trembled and buried her face in his shoulder. After holding it in for a long time, she finally couldn't help crying.
Tears came out like a sudden torrent, as if they had been held back for a long time.
The hot tears soaked his clothes, and the skin on his shoulders was so hot.
Leng Qisu's eyes hurt, and he pursed his lips. Not knowing how to comfort her, he just stretched out his big hand and gently stroked her hair.
After crying for an unknown amount of time, Linglong raised her head from his arms and looked at him with red eyes, "Your Majesty will avenge this slave, right?"
"Yes!" Leng Qisu looked at her with firm eyes.
Linglong sniffed, curled her lips, and threw herself into his warm arms again.
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Night came as expected, and although it was late spring or early summer, some summer insects had already begun to buzz.
Mo Shuang sat in the yard, quietly looking at the stars in the sky, not knowing what was in her heart.
Want to leave
she asked herself.
Originally, I just wanted to find out the matter, but now the matter is clear.
She knew that she would never help the man she called Brother Yi again.
Then will she stay in the palace
What's the point of staying
For Leng Qishu
Apparently it wasn't necessary because he didn't need her at all. Think about it, in fact, he has never let her enter his world.
As soon as he came back, he went straight to Yumoxuan to discuss things with Shiyi and Linglong.
Later, Eleven left and continued talking to Linglong.
Since the conversation, neither of them has eaten lunch or dinner.
She curved her lips and smiled bitterly, haha, there are so many things to talk about.
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When Leng Qisu walked into Youmei Garden, he saw a woman in thin white clothes from a distance, sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard with her knees in her arms, her head slightly raised, looking at the stars in the sky, motionless and filled with emotion. The black hair on her head poured down behind her like a waterfall.
His eyebrows moved slightly, he pursed his lips and walked over.
"What are you thinking about?" he asked.
The woman didn't look back, and didn't seem to hear. After a while, she suddenly turned her head to the side, looked at him, and said quietly, "Do you think the sky will still be the same moon or these stars a few hundred years from now?"
Under the moonlight, the faint sadness lingering in the corners of her eyes and brows can be vaguely seen.
Leng Qisu was startled, and was silent for a moment. He raised his hand to untie the cloak and put it on her shoulders, folded it, and smiled with curved lips: "Why are you thinking about all this in your little head? A few hundred years later we will all I still don’t know where it is, whether it’s this moon or this star, so what?”
"Yes!" Mo Shuang sighed unsteadily and repeated his words in a murmur, "Everyone is gone, so what if it's the moon and the stars?"
As she spoke, she felt the corners of her eyes sore for some reason. She blinked twice and tried to hold back, but tears still burst out of her eyes.
Leng Qisu was startled and frightened by her sudden emotion. He quickly reached out and took her into his arms, his hoarse voice filled with anxiety: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Mo Shuang leaned on his chest and just shook his head, but the tears flowed more violently.
"Tell me, what's going on?" He stretched out his hand and kept stroking her back to comfort her.
What happened today
The two women were crying like this. He knew why Linglong was crying, but he had no idea why this woman was crying.
Mo Shuang nestled in his arms, closing her eyes and letting tears flow freely from the corners of her eyes. He asked her what was wrong, what could she say
How can she tell others about her suffering
His chest was broad and warm, with a hint of ambergris and a faint smell of powder. It belonged to another woman.
She frowned, opened her eyes, pushed him away gently, sniffed, looked at him with red eyes, and curled her lips, "It's okay, I'm just sad for no reason. If you cry a little, it'll be fine!"
(End of chapter)