"It's getting late, Miss Feng, so I'll go back first."
After Nanny Seven left, Mo Ye bowed with his hands in hand, his dark eyebrows filled with indescribable depth.
In fact, he couldn't stand for a long time. The girl was wearing too few clothes.
His body was already weak and he had just recovered from a serious illness. He had been standing in the wind and snow for a long time.
She put on makeup, and he couldn't see her face clearly, but he was vaguely worried in his heart.
Since when did I start to worry about...
He didn't know, he only knew that they met in heavy snow. Many times, whenever he sees snow, he will think of her.
"Master Mo, are you in such a hurry to leave? I haven't finished the dance just now! I only drank one glass of pear wine." Feng Ling'er raised her red lips lightly, and the cold wind blew up the gauze on her body. , looking so charming.
"It's getting late. The emperor once told me to keep an eye on the princess." He glanced at Luo Qingchen and said, "It's time to send the princess back."
For some reason, when Mo Ye said this, her eyes turned red unconsciously.
The kind of soul that pretends to be calm on the surface, and even the fingertips are trembling unconsciously.
In the wind and snow, his words made her feel that he embraced her and did not leave her alone here, lonely...
"It must be the first time for the princess to come to my Yuehua Palace. Why don't you come in and sit down. I am naturally undisciplined, and I don't have much to entertain the princess..." She paused, then raised a particularly proud smile at the corner of her mouth and said, "Except Mr. Mo has brewed a few jars of good wine, but nothing else."
In Feng Ling'er's heart, a man like Mo Ye would naturally like a woman like her.
Enchanting and colorful, there are all kinds of charms.
How could he possibly fall in love with a little girl who is still young, and what's more, it takes a long time to deliver her in pots one after another, day and night.
This heart has long been able to learn from the sun and the moon, but now she is looking at Luo Qingchen with the attitude of an emotional winner.
She will always be the loser.
Hearing this, Mo Ye frowned and his face changed slightly. He squinted his eyes slightly and said softly with his thin lips: "If Miss Feng wants to sing and drink, wait until I send the princess back. When you come to Yuehua Palace, you can Is it good to watch?"
"I feel bad." Luo Qingchen bit her lip slightly, and the moment she suddenly raised her eyes, a pair of clear eyes crashed into his deep eyes.
It was a look with a hint of grievance in it.
"Princess… "
"Since Auntie invites me, how can I refuse?" Luo Qingchen gently waved the fan in her hand and said, "Then there is Auntie Lao."
After the sound fell, she walked inside without looking back. Suddenly I really want to drink, I want to get drunk...
The inner hall was covered with gauze and vines. If she were not in the palace, this place would give her the same feeling as Yihongyuan.
Even the air was filled with the smell of dust, and she didn't understand why Mo Ye wanted to become a winemaker, specifically to make wine for Feng Ling'er.
Is it because she sings beautifully
Or is it because she looks so enchanting
Or maybe it’s the way she looks charming when she drinks
She didn't know, she only knew that the aroma of the wine was indeed very tempting.
"It's not easy to find pear blossom petals in this snowy day, but I said yesterday that I liked it, and Mr. Mo brewed pear blossoms for me today and sent them over." Feng Ling'er waved her hand, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, " Qingqing, get another cup and fill it with wine for the princess."
After hearing these words, her heart felt like turbulent sea water, but on the outside she was extremely calm.
No matter how carefully Feng Ling'er looked at her, she couldn't see the slightest clue!
But Mo Ye, who was standing aside, spoke -
"Her Royal Highness Princess has just recovered from a serious illness, so it is best not to drink alcohol." (To be continued)