In the light afternoon, after taking a nap, she leaned on the beauty couch and read a book. From time to time, she reached out to take the snacks on the table. When she was thirsty, she drank a few sips of fragrant tea. The golden sunshine fell on her body, and she fainted.
Circles of gentle light
Mo Xuyao saw this warm scene as soon as he came in. He leaned against the wall quietly and stared at her silently, with ups and downs in his heart.
It seems that the gentle Qian'er from before is back, still waiting for his return so demurely
Aorong's voice sounded faintly, "How long do you want to watch?" I didn't expect that it would be this paranoid man who would not only cause trouble at the wedding, but also kidnap her as a meow. He was really determined to give up!
Mo Xuyao walked in, his hot gaze never leaving her, "You already knew I was coming."
Aorong put down the book in his hand and finally looked at him, "Your eyes are too focused, it's hard not to notice."
Can you please stop looking at her like this? This made her very uncomfortable. She picked up the fragrant tea in front of her and took a sip. It tasted great. It should be a tribute.
Mo Xuyao looked very excited, "Qian'er, you finally came back to me."
Crazy, Aorong's expression was that of being distant, "I'm sorry, please call me Miss Jun, or Jun Aorong." She really didn't feel anything when someone called her an unfamiliar name.
Mo Xuyao pretended not to hear, what about Jun Aorong? It was obviously Fang Qian, "Although I don't know what happened to you and have completely forgotten everything before, but I will try my best to make you remember everything.
,remember me..."
"You are really stubborn." Aorong really couldn't understand the man in front of him. Is it worth it to do such a thing? Once the balance that has been established for many years between the two palaces is broken, he will become unable to control things.
The direction will be unpredictable.
Doesn’t this man care about power the most? Hey, it’s strange, how did she know he was this kind of person? She obviously didn’t know this person at all!
"I have no choice." Mo Xuyao smiled bitterly. If he could let it go, he wouldn't risk it and do such a thing. When he decided to take her away, he had no way out.
Aorong stopped arguing with him and raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to lock me up for the rest of your life?"
"How could it be? I let you stay here because I want you to recover from your illness." He showed up at the right time, "Now that you are all well, I will take you somewhere."
He calculated that she would appear at such a time. Her anger had almost disappeared and she should be able to communicate better. But she was so calm, but it made him feel a little weird.
"where?"
Mo Xuyao felt a hint of enthusiasm in his heart, "You'll know when you go there."