It would be better not to see each other. When Mo Yan saw Mu Feng come to the palace again, he was extremely emotional.
The two of them sat in the palace drinking tea, and the tea was changed again and again.
"This is not suitable for you," he glanced at the palace. The palace was very large and had many decorations, but Mu Feng knew that it was not suitable for Mo Yan at all.
"There is never anything suitable or unsuitable in this world. It's all about adapting and then becoming suitable." There was no smile on Mo Yan's face, and his expression was faint, as if Mu Feng was already a stranger in her eyes.
"if…"
"No if," Mo Yan didn't want to hear what Mu Feng said next. She was afraid that she would be shaken. She didn't need to be shaken.
Looking at Mo Yan, Mu Feng opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he remained silent.
After the two sat opposite each other for a long time, Mu Feng left the palace where Mo Yan lived.
After Mu Feng left, Lan Ming came
"This palace has become Mu Feng's back garden," Lan Ming frowned slightly. He only had Mo Yan in his harem. If he had concubines, he would have been annoyed to death by those ministers.
Mo Yan shrugged. There was nothing she could do. She watched the servants change the tea and then looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside. Mo Yan sighed.
"It's so early in the morning, you guys came here so leisurely," she rubbed her forehead. It was rare for her to get up early during this time, but she had to be disturbed again. Mo Yan really didn't understand what was good about her.
Wearing a white dress and gauze, her hair is rolled up casually, with a few hairs scattered around her ears. There is no rouge and gouache, but there is a faint fragrance.
Lan Ming was already used to seeing Mo Yan dressed up like this, but for a moment his eyes were still blurred. Even though he was dressed in such an ordinary way, there was an indescribable charm in Mo Yan's casual actions.
"There is a villa on the outskirts of the city. Why not stay there for a few days?" Lan Ming did not look at Mo Yan's questioning eyes. He just walked to the window and looked at the clouds in the sky. When the clouds are blown away by the wind, they will form another cloud.
"Okay," he didn't ask Lan Ming why. Mo Yan just had a question in his heart when he first heard it and then didn't care.
"I won't go this time," Lan Ming knew that he was just a passer-by with Mo Yan, and spending too much time with Mo Yan would only make him more reluctant to leave. As Mo Yan said, he was an emperor, a helpless emperor. This
The separation at this moment is doomed
"Okay," Mo Yan smiled, stood up and walked to Lan Ming's side
"Treasure," after a moment of silence, Lan Ming slowly said two words, turned around and walked out of the palace without hesitation.
"Take care," Mo Yan whispered quietly as he looked at Lan Ming's figure. It may be difficult to see him again in the future.