Chapter 64: Returning to the Palace of Dreams [10]
The three of them looked at Yun Moli. Nangong Jin walked past Murong Qian and took her hand.
Holding each other tightly, Murong Qian looked at Nangong Jin, as if to say, thank you for coming to save me.
Mo Jingyang looked at Yun Moli, so he didn't notice this, but the moment Murong Qian lowered his head, he knew that Murong Qian's heart did not belong to him.
Yun Moli didn't actually want it to happen like this, but he hated the Nangong family. This was his best brother since childhood. What if he wanted to turn against him?
"Seventh Prince, there are many things that the Emperor doesn't actually know."
Mo Jingyang knew Yun Moli because he was the son of the Bachelor's Mansion, so he had always been close to many princes.
But the seventh prince in front of him used to be brothers and sisters with himself and the emperor, but now he is like this.
"He doesn't know? Jingyang, do you think I will believe it?"
Yun Moli had already been blinded by revenge, so no matter what they said, it was useless.
"Brother Li, let it go. Xiao Meng doesn't want you to be blinded by hatred. Just let it go for Xiao Meng's sake, okay?"
Mengtian had been outside listening to Yun Moli talking. She didn't know that she was so different at night from during the day, but she didn't know.
If possible, she really, really hopes that Brother Li can put down his hatred, put everything aside and start over.
As I thought about it, tears flowed out.
"Xiaomeng, why did you come out?"
Yun Moli heard Mengtian's voice, took Mengtian and helped her sit on the chair.
This was the first time Mengtian looked at Murong Qian head-on. Murong Qian was shocked.
The two curved eyebrows look like they are frowning but not frowning, and the pair of eyes look like they are weeping but not weeping.
The state of mind is full of sorrow, and the whole body is suffering from diseases. There are a few tears, and there is a slight wheezing.
When you are quiet, you are like a beautiful flower shining on the water; when you are moving, you are like a weak willow supporting the wind.
The heart is one more orifice than the stems, and the disease is like Xizi, which is three points better.
——Lin Daiyu
This was the first thing that flashed through Murong Qian's mind. She, Sister Lin.
Not only Murong Qian, but also Nangong Jin and Mo Jingyang were surprised. Although her lower limbs were deficient, they could not hide her beauty.
Yang Mengtian looked at Murong Qian, nodded slightly to her, then turned to look at Yun Moli, held his hand, and gently placed it on his chest.
"Brother Li, do you feel it?"
Mengtian blinked at Yun Moli, looking into his eyes intently.
"Xiaomeng, you..."
Yun Moli didn't expect that Mengtian would put his hand on... He blushed slightly, looked at Mengtian, and nodded!
"Brother Li, you said that you would marry Mengtian, is that true?"
This sentence made Murong Qian admire the girl in front of her very much. Although she was disabled, she still had the right to pursue happiness.
"Brother Li, let's let go! Let's leave here and go to a place where no one knows us and start a new life!"
Every word of Mengtian was so sure and resolute. Yun Moli looked at Nangong Jin and then at Murong Qian. Seeing that he was happy, he was so envious, but he had Mengtian.
"Okay, let's get out of here."
Yun Moli held Mengtian's hand back, and Nangong Jin didn't know what to say. This younger brother was his most beloved. If it weren't for his father's confusion,
He may be the best brother in his life.
Turning his head to look at Nangong Jin, he smiled at him, then picked up Mengtian, walked out of the attic, and said something to Nangong Jin with his inner strength:
'Brother, I don't want the throne anymore. In this life, I have enough dreams. You and the emperor's wife can run the business together. But I will never forgive that person!'
When Nangong Jin heard this, he smiled bitterly. It seemed that he had to make a son quickly, otherwise his plan would fail.
At this time Qingshen and Nangonghao also appeared.