By the lotus pond in the Lotus Root Garden, Feng Xizi was sitting in the pavilion, holding an account in his hand and looking at it carefully.
Occasionally, a breeze would blow up the skirt of her skirt, revealing her beautiful brows and clear eyes.
"Miss, drink tea." Tinghe changed the tea cup to a warm cup and quietly looked at his young lady's peaceful appearance. She couldn't hold back her curiosity.
Although he knew that the word Mo Zhilan was taboo in front of the young lady, he still asked cautiously: "Today is the day when His Majesty will come to Canglang Villa. Will the young lady... really not go to pick him up?"
Feng Xizi put down her account, picked up the tea cup with her delicate hands, and took a sip in a leisurely manner.
The lotus leaves were bent by the breeze, layered on top of each other, and the blue waves rolled over them. Reflected in Feng Xizi's eyes, it was already clear.
"I only agreed to let him stay at Canglang Villa temporarily, but I didn't agree to see him."
"But the purpose of Your Majesty's visit this time is-"
"What his purpose is has nothing to do with me." Putting down the ice porcelain tea cup, Feng Xi's purple eyes faintly mocked, "If he likes it, he can live here for a year and a half, or ten or eight years. Who is calling this?
The world of the Mo family, the country of the Mo family. He is the emperor, I can’t afford to offend him, I can’t afford to offend him, but I can afford to hide. If he still has some heart, don’t force me to do things against my will, otherwise——”
Everyone has a bottom line. Mo Zhilan can calculate against her and order her, but these are all on the edge of her bottom line.
She could let him do everything he could in her life, but she would never allow him to break her heart again.
Silly, once is enough.
"Miss, what should I do if His Majesty really orders you to see him?" Ting He has not forgotten that His Majesty, who was once called a vixen by the lady, is best at scheming and threatening people.
Just like this time, the young lady obviously did not allow His Majesty to enter Canglang Villa, but His Majesty threatened the princess with the marriage of the fourth young master, forcing the young lady to agree.
According to His Majesty's overbearing methods, those who are near the water and the towers get the moon first. I am afraid that this time, he will not let the young lady go.
"Don't worry, he won't do this." Feng Xizi put down the tea cup, her eyes flickered, and her pink lips pursed into a thin line.
The lotus leaves in the distance are undulating, and there is a line of lotus calyx, which is elegant and romantic, just like the man in her memory who made her love and hate her.
He won't.
She knew him, she knew him better than she knew herself.
However, his methods are endless, and no one knows what he is planning under those gentle and elegant phoenix eyes.
【......Liu'er......】
In the ancient hall of Canglang Villa, Mo Zhilan, dressed in jade-colored brocade clothes, sits in a high position. Below him is the fourth young master of the Feng family. On the left is Fang Ruling, and on the right is Su Dan, the four secret guards of Tianqing Palace.
Moonlight, Leng Feng, Shijue.
When the emperor visited the south, it was a great honor for the imperial chariot to visit people's homes in person.
It's just that...at this moment, the atmosphere in Xiangu Hall is a bit strange.
As the master, the four young masters of the Feng family remained silent. They all lowered their eyes and seemed to be very respectful. In fact, they did not want to say another word to Mo Zhilan.
Mo Zhilan, on the other hand, held a jade folding fan with his slender fingers, half-smiling, and turned his deep and gentle eyes on the four of them one after another.
The silence lasted for a long time and disappeared in a faint smile.
Mo Zhilan's narrow black eyes were filled with a smile, and he said softly: "Canglang Villa is famous all over the world. Why does it seem that there is one less master of the Feng family today?"