Fang Lingxi leaned on his shoulder and nodded, her hand gently slid to her abdomen, and a small life appeared unexpectedly. It was not that Fang Lingxi was reluctant to abort it, but that she was reluctant to cut off the only connection with Mo Xianchen, because she
I don’t know how she would choose if one day they really stand on opposite sides.
Perhaps, with this little life, she could honestly say to herself that she could have another choice for him.
After returning to the palace, Mo Xianchen settled Fang Lingxi, then went into the study, picked up a pen and wrote a few words on the white paper, and then sent someone to send it out.
He picked up the picture scroll pressed under the book and gently unfolded it. Lin Feiwan's beautiful figure appeared in front of his eyes.
I remember the first time I saw her. She was singing and dancing in Xiao Che's Linlangxuan. Her dancing posture was stunning, her singing voice was charming, and her figure was graceful. There was nothing unattractive about her. Although she smiled charmingly,
, but Mo Xianchen happened to see unspeakable sadness and loneliness in her eyes. A woman born like that is destined to be cold and aloof, unable to understand what she is thinking about writing.
What still rings in my ears now is her sentence: "Melancholy in the mortal world, sadness in loneliness."
Before entering the palace, Mo Xianchen knew some rumors about Lin Feiwan. It was precisely because he knew that she was not doing well that he asked Xiao Che for her and wanted to see her real smiling face.
Later, because of the Heartless Kingdom, Lin Feiwan was pushed to Xiao Che again and again, leaving her on the verge of struggling and in pain.
Think about it, if I really took her away without caring about them together, now we wouldn't have this ending of never seeing each other again.
Where are you now? How are you doing?
"Yao, Mr. Xianchen's house is working hard to write a letter." Hua Muqing took the letter and walked towards Hua Mu Yao.
"How do you say it?" Hua Mu Yao asked.
"He said that we should not test Fang Lingxi again in the future. She has her own sense of discretion." Hua Muqing explained the meaning of the letter.
"I hope he is really measured and doesn't get fooled by that trickster." Xie Rusheng, who was sitting aside, heard their conversation and said harshly.
"Xianchen probably won't. Since he understands what we mean, he must have a plan in mind. I think it's better for us to let him solve it by himself."