159, Mo still treats me like this, how can you bear it?
After a few ups and downs, he actually took her to An Yiju in Prince An Yi's palace.
When he left, he didn't make any arrangements for Prince An Yi's Mansion. Because he left in such a hurry, it could almost be said that he ran away.
Unexpectedly, now that he is back, he is still in a panic. Because she is not around, he has never been able to live in peace, that's all.
But now that his hands were holding her in his arms, he still felt desolate inside.
The two of them landed and stood on the empty hall. Yin Tianyi suddenly took his hand back. Mo Yiran, whose focus was entirely on Yin Tianyi, almost fell to the ground because of his sudden let go. Fortunately, he reached out and held it.
She held on to prevent her body from falling suddenly to the ground.
Just like this, the two of them fell into a deep silence.
Although I have a lot to say in my heart, I don’t know where to start.
Yin Tianyi looked at her coldly, but only he knew how soft his heart was, so he broke the silence first, "Don't you have anything to say to me?" His words were soft,
But his brows were deeply furrowed, and deep wrinkles appeared between his brows. This must have been caused by his frequent frowning.
Mo Yiran was slightly stunned. Three years later, he still hasn't changed, but the outline of his face is colder than three years ago, and his deeply frowned brows...
She moved her lips slightly, "How have you been in the past three years?" For three years, she has been counting the days every day. Sometimes she also thinks that maybe he went to Huaibei, which is also a good thing.
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"Okay." Yin Tianyi gritted his teeth and said, "It's very good." He paused and said, "But no matter how good he is, he can't compare to you." There was a hint of ridicule in her tone, because her black hair was still pulled up.
The presence of the two-year-old child clearly indicates that she is married to someone else.
Thinking of this, he took a step forward and took off the wooden hairpin from her head. The green hair on her head fell from his hand and poured down like seaweed.
Mo Yiran was a little surprised. He was about to reach out to hold her hair, but he beat him to it, "Don't move."
He stood in front of her like this. After three years of not seeing each other, she was just as tall as his chin. In the past three years, he had grown taller. And she was already twenty-four, but he was only twenty years old.
Yin Tianyi raised his hands and started to do it on her head. After a while, the hair on her head was tied up by him and pinned with the original wooden hairpin, and the remaining hair fell down, as if she had not left the house.
Like a woman.
But Mo still just stood in front of him, feeling his breath.
A gust of spring breeze blew up, lifting her loose hair and gently brushing his face, bringing a cool feeling.
Yin Tianyi put down his hand and suddenly held up her face. Their breathing seemed a little flustered in the spring breeze, and the intensity that both parties tried hard to hide in their eyes was also exposed at this moment.
But looking at her face, Yin Tianyi suddenly thought of the child who was somewhat similar to her. When he thought of that child, he would definitely think of Yin Wuchou, so the hand holding her face became a little harder.
Mo Yiran's face hurt from his holding. Just when he was about to speak, he beat him to it. His sinister face slowly came closer and asked in a low voice: "Why didn't you tell me the truth in the first place and chose someone to bear it?
" He seemed to be trying his best to suppress his strong dissatisfaction, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Do you know that it is because of you that we have reached this point today. Mo Yiran, how can you bear to treat me like this?"
Three years ago, he asked this question, but three years later, he still chose to ask the same question.
How could this woman tolerate treating him like this?
Mo Yiran instinctively grabbed his wrist, but he didn't groan, but asked stubbornly: "If I tell you, what guarantee can you give me? And now that you know, what are you doing to me?"
"Frowning slightly, she continued cruelly: "And I already have a family now, why are you here to destroy it?"
Yin Tianyi's pupils shrank slightly, and his narrow phoenix eyes emitted a cold light. He stared into her eyes sinisterly, "Is this what you want to say to me?" For three years, he missed her every day.
Now that the truth about all the difficulties has been revealed, he said that he was destroying her happiness. Are she and Yin Wuchou really happy?
His heart slowly cooled down. If he wasn't happy, what did he see that night in Prince Pingyang's Mansion, and that boy, that boy who was so talented, who was he?
He was really stupid. He thought that by bringing her here, everything could go back to three years ago, because three years ago, she was still by his side. He was really stupid. He laughed at himself like this, but he laughed.
Why do you feel your eyes are sore when you smile?
Mo Yiran looked at his ever-changing face and felt a little pain in her heart. At least she couldn't show everything to him yet, otherwise her long-term forbearance would be useless.
"Tianyi, don't be like this, you will have your own happiness." Her eyes were as gentle as water for an instant, just to calm him down. However, such gentle eyes should not be shown in front of him at this time, because he
Lowering her head slightly, cool lips covered hers...
Mo Yiran's body trembled and he wanted to struggle, but was restrained tightly by him.
Three years of love and hate all exploded at this moment, tenderness and domineering combined, making her completely unable to resist...
She tried to speak, but was completely blocked by him. He just waved his sleeves, and the door of An Yiju was closed by him. In an instant, only his passion and his love and hate in the past three years were left in the room.
…
Perhaps it was because she loved him that she couldn't escape or truly struggle.
But when the wind outside stopped and the clothes scattered on the floor in the room looked dazzling, she felt that she had made a mistake.
She put her hand on his chest and said, "Yin Tianyi, I have a child now." She turned her head to the side and tried not to look at him.
Yin Tianyi's body trembled, and the emotions in his eyes gradually faded away. He finally let her go, got up and put on his clothes. When he left, he only said one sentence, "Mo Yiran, I will find the happiness that belongs to me."
Yes, and that person will definitely not be you." His leaving figure was so decisive... The hem of his white clothes even drew a beautiful arc.
She got up, arranged her clothes, and stood outside the door of An Yiju. This place was once so familiar, but what about her?
As if to exaggerate the desolation of this place, the cold spring breeze kept blowing. She walked slowly towards Pingyang Palace. Many times, even if the sun was shining brightly, she still felt extremely cold.
I once heard someone say: The sun may be dazzling enough, but it is not warm enough, cannot shine into the heart, and cannot drive away the dust.