This made Mo Jinran so embarrassed that he quickly shrank towards himself. On the other side was a cabinet. Farmers generally have the habit of placing cabinets on the earthen kang, with some quilts and clothes inside. And this cabinet
It was made by a man himself, and the workmanship was very rough. An unpolished corner of the cabinet just hit Mo Jinran's thin body.
He snorted, but Leng Qing was frightened.
"What's wrong?" He was extremely nervous now. Ruoying was not dead. She and Su Shui'er were colluding together and would cause trouble at any time. One was good at sorcery and the other was good at using poison. The consequences would be disastrous!
"No, I bumped into the cabinet!" Mo Jinran was in embarrassment. Leng Qing grabbed her hand because of her nervousness, and the two people's bodies that had just distanced themselves were pressed together again, separated by two quilts, Mo Jinran
Jin Ran could still feel the burning heat in Leng Qing's body.
His hands were cold, with a layer of warm sweat on them due to nervousness. Such concern made Mo Jinran's heart warm. It made her feel that she was no longer so lonely.
And her answer also made Leng Qing breathe a sigh of relief. "Does it hurt?"
"It hurt just now, but it doesn't hurt anymore!" Mo Jinran withdrew the hand he was holding, turned over, and turned his back to him.
Leng Qing, on the other hand, noticed the gaffe he had just made and was confused. He wondered whether Mo Jinran thought he was scornful of her? In fact, at this time, a man and a woman were alone in the same room, and she still liked him. He
It's simply impossible not to do anything you don't want to do.
"Of course..." He couldn't help but call her. The moonlight shone into the room from the window. In front of him was her slender body wrapped in a small flower quilt. He really wanted to take her into his arms and cherish her.
Ichiban.
"Yeah!" Mo Jinran in front of her could already hear Leng Qing's erratic breathing, which made her face even hotter.
"I... like you!" A voice as cold as a stream confessed to Mo Jinran. He had said this sentence thousands of times in his heart, but this was the first time he confessed like this. In the past, he
He always used his actions to prove his love for Mo Jinran, but now, he couldn't help but say the deepest call in his heart. He liked her so much and wanted to stay by her side all the time.
Cherish her and love her.
Mo Jinran's body stiffened. He didn't expect that a person like Leng Qing, who had been banished to immortality, could say such love words! In her heart, Leng Qing was a person who did not eat the fireworks of the world. But after being in contact with him for a long time, he found that he was simply
Impeccably perfect. She knows everything and is good at everything. But why would such a person like her? Is he really like her, or is it because she is his royal highness?
Perhaps, he had some purpose in approaching her? Mo Jinran, whose face was ruined, had begun to feel unconfident, which could also be said to be inferior. She thought that even her intact self was not worthy of someone like Leng Qing!
"Ranran!" Seeing that Mo Jinran was silent, Leng Qing called her again, but she still remained silent. Leng Qing sighed deeply and continued: "Ranran, I know that you like Yan Ye,
But, he doesn’t cherish you, why don’t you look back and see how good I am to you? I will cherish you and protect you!”
These words have been buried in Leng Qing's heart for a long time. Even if he said them, he said them in one breath. "Of course, I know you can hear it, and you understand it. I can also understand your feelings towards him. If he is good to you, I
I would rather give up on you and always watch your happiness behind you. But if you are not happy, I cannot let it go. I want you to be happy."
Such words made Mo Jinran burst into tears. She is a woman who is strong on the outside and soft on the inside. Although her emotions are often shown on her face, the love and compassion in her heart is still hidden deep. Once the love is planted, it is difficult to change.
. She once loved Leng Qing crazily, but that was just admiration for a beautiful person. It was different from love. Leng Qing's words now made her unable to respond. She felt that she was not worthy of him or his kindness. I thought.
She wanted to refuse, but couldn't say anything. She was afraid of hurting him, because she had been hurt in this way and didn't want others to suffer that kind of pain. Especially when he was so kind to her...
Leng Qing sat up and looked at Mo Jinran for a long time. She remained silent, so he had to give up. He didn't want to stay in this ambiguous but unclear small space anymore, so he simply got up and walked into the yard to get some fresh air.
The weather was getting colder, and there was a cold wind at night. Lone Qing only wore a thin shirt, but he didn't feel cold. What was even colder was his heart.
The moon in the sky is very round, today is sixteen! Counting the days, tomorrow seems to be his birthday. He has never been happy about birthdays, but he has a desire to celebrate this twenty-year-old birthday. He wants to celebrate it.
The woman you like should accompany you, even if you just look at the moon...
Quiet nights always make people panic, and the most panicked person is Mo Jinran. She lay there, deserted for a long time, not daring to move. She was afraid that if she moved, many things would change, until the sky turned white.
, Lengqing hadn't returned yet, she couldn't help but sit up and looked outside from the window.
Standing in the yard desolately, like a lonely statue. Such a depressed back made her feel sad. It seemed that she was really unfair. If she had focused some of her attention on Yan Ye earlier, they seemed to be deserted.
That won't be the case either.
As if sensing something, Leng Qing suddenly came back to his senses and met Mo Jinran's eyes through the window.
Mo Jinran was startled and quickly lay down, returning to the quilt and pretending to be asleep, as if he had never gotten up or seen that figure from behind.
A faint smile appeared on Leng Qing's lips in the courtyard. He would not give up so easily. Although he was not as confident as usual towards Mo Jinran, but who was he? He was Leng Qing, the eldest son of Leng's village, and You Leng.
As the only remaining descendant of the dynasty, he would not admit defeat like this.
What about the prince? He never paid attention to it. He only had that little woman in his eyes. Her every frown and smile were deeply engraved in his eyes and imprinted in his heart. If you love him, you will never regret it.
If she doesn't love him, he will let her love him. He knows that the road ahead may be long and difficult! But he is just stuck in it, unable to extricate himself, and does not want to get out. He just wants to get deeper and deeper!
He walked into the room gently and tucked her in. "Of course, I know you're awake. It's my fault that you didn't have a good night's rest. We don't dare to go out today. I'll rest here for the day."
How's that? Look, the mountains around here are so beautiful, I'll take you for a walk!"
Mo Jinran was startled, then raised his head, and faced the cold smiling face. His eyes were full of tenderness, as if it could melt her. He was so beautiful, and there was a trace of laziness about him in the morning.