Looking at the dilapidated walls, Mo Yan didn't know why he gave up the superior life in Prince Feng's Mansion and came here.
After Mu Feng left the room, Mo Yan opened his eyes and tried to find Hua Feili, but she still came to this cold palace.
Mo Yan didn't pay any attention to her physical discomfort. She still came here and stood in the cold palace. Looking around, she felt particularly peaceful.
The Cold Palace is a run-down place, but it is indeed a good place that will not involve too many people in fights. However, Mo Yan still has the identity of a proton, so she cannot always be so calm.
When Mu Feng returned to the room, he didn't see Mo Yan. He only saw a piece of silk on the table. It said: You and I met at the wrong time and in the wrong place. Did you know...
What follows is indeed an ellipsis, an ellipsis without a result, and all words are already contained in it.
Mu Feng looked at the silk and really wanted to destroy it, but in the end he kept the silk in his sleeve, but his eyes were unusually firm: You and I met at the wrong time and in the wrong place.
But you know my heart, my life can no longer be without you
Mu Feng already knew what was going on in the palace. His eyes were slightly red. He didn't want Mo Yan to be involved at all, let alone see what was hidden behind Mo Yan.
Even if there is something hidden behind Mo Yan, he is still willing to bear it for Mo Yan. He just hopes that Mo Yan will be fine. Mo Yan is his, and only he can let his Yan get hurt. No one else is qualified.
Mu Feng looked at the sky outside the window. It was almost dusk. He wondered if the food in the cold palace was good.
The cold palace is just a broken table with nothing, and the curtains in the palace are also in tatters.
Hua Feili looked around, clapped her hands, and was about to sit on the chair aside. But when she sat on it, the chair fell over, and Hua Feili sat directly on the floor.
"Ouch, it hurts so much," Hua Feili rubbed her butt, stood up with difficulty, looked at Mo Yan who was leaning aside and complained, "How many days have you really lived here?"
Hua Feili couldn't believe that someone as clean as Mo Yan had lived here for a few days? Has the sky fallen?
Hua Feili deliberately ran outside to see if everything was okay that day. She turned around and looked at Mo Yan, then at the sky, and then at the sun that was about to set on the horizon.
"It's weird, it's a good day today, the sun still sets from the west," Hua Feili touched her chin and looked like she was thinking.
Mo Yan pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, walked up to Hua Feili, patted Hua Feili's head, and coughed lightly. He was about to speak but was frightened by Hua Feili's nervous expression.
"What's wrong? Is there any discomfort in your body?" Hua Feili knew that Mo Yan was sick. She wanted to burn down the palace, but she dared to let her Xuexue get sick.
"It's okay," Mo Yan smoothed his frown, "If you keep holding my hand like this, something might happen."
Hua Feili followed Mo Yan's eyes and looked at her hand, and suddenly moved her hand away in embarrassment, "You can't blame me for this, I also think about you."
"Stop acting like a little daughter-in-law," Mo Yan said helplessly, then suddenly serious, "What's going on these days?"
"I thought you didn't care anymore," Hua Feili rolled her eyes, "I really want to stay in this cold palace for the rest of my life."
"Okay, then I won't go out," Mo Yan agreed, "I don't care anyway."
Hua Feili gritted her teeth. Xuexue really wanted to have feelings for her. She didn't want her brother who didn't recognize her to find out about it. She hadn't even had her skin peeled off yet.
"Actually, it's nothing. I'm just going to let you go when the concubine is established, and then kill two birds with one stone," Hua Feili gritted her teeth and was indignant, "They really think you are a sick cat."
Seeing Hua Feili jumping around, Mo Yan said quietly, "How could I be just an 'incompetent' proton?"
"Yes, an 'incompetent' proton," Hua Feili rolled her eyes and flew out of the window. She is still suitable as an errand boy. It would be better to find out about others and tell Mo Yan.
Seeing that Hua Feili was gone, Mo Yan turned around and looked at the still wet quilt on the bed. She really didn't know what to do.
Just when Mo Yan didn't know what to do, several men in black appeared, immediately made Mo Yan's bed, changed the quilt, and then left again
Mo Yan watched the actions of these people with her eyes open. She didn't scream. After those people left, she just sighed. She really didn't deserve to be treated like that.