Later, Mo Zihan's face became much darker. She looked at Xuanyuan Aotian resentfully, and Lao Gao pouted, and there was a hint of jealousy in Mo Yunling's expression.
Looking at Xuanyuan Aotian, Mo Yunling recalled the past in his mind. At that time, when she was alone and helpless in the palace, he took her to gallop on horseback, watching the sunset in the frosty sky and cloud corners.
During the war with Cangyao Kingdom that day, when he led his troops and set off, he said that he would ask her to wait for him to come back and marry her when he comes back. Mo Yunling smiled bitterly in her heart, if it hadn't been for that defeat, she would really have married him.
?
The answer is no, she does not love him, even though they have seen the prosperity together and traveled around the world, these have nothing to do with love, she just regards him as a friend.
As for the person who truly loved him, Mo Yunling tilted her head and looked at Mo Zihan standing there alone. She came to Cangyao Country not just to save her, but probably more because of Aotian.
"Whether you suffer or not is my business. You guys should leave immediately and leave Cangyao Country." Mo Yunling looked around. During this time, she clearly felt that there was a lot of movement around here, and Feng Qi obviously had
Suspicious, and the person who committed the assassination that day was Aotian, Feng Qi would not be able to find out about this matter. Therefore, he should not give up so easily.
However, Xuanyuan Aotian straightened Mo Yunling's body and looked at her with affection in his eyes, "Yunling, can't you still forgive me? If I hadn't been defeated, or if I could have been in Yundu,
Maybe we can prevent all this from happening. You deserve to hate me. I didn't notice it was you that night and hurt you. I'm sorry."
Hearing this, Mo Zihan turned her head with an aggrieved look on her face. She seemed to have noticed the change in Mo Zihan's expression. Mo Yunling glanced at her and then looked at Xuanyuan Aotian.
"No, I don't hate you, Aotian. No one can control me marrying Feng Qi. This is politics. Now, since Cangyao and Huayun are in peace, it's okay to abandon Mo Yunling.
So what? I was abandoned as a chess piece after all." Mo Yunling looked at the night sky, his expression frighteningly calm.
Mo Zihan came over and looked at Mo Yunling, bit her lip and said, "Sister Huang, in fact, after you got married that day, your father regretted it and prepared to send troops to bring you back. The ministers came to remonstrate and the Queen Mother went on a hunger strike to force you to come back.
, my father did not send troops."
Mo Yunling looked at Mo Zihan in shock, but before she could speak, her arms tightened and she was dragged forward. Xuanyuan Aotian walked out with a violent look, and Mo Zihan quickly followed.
Go up.
Mo Yunling was angry, threw his hand away, and growled, "Stop messing around, take Zihan and leave quickly."
"Follow me, I want to marry you." Xuanyuan Aotian said in a deep voice.
"You're crazy. I'm already Feng Qi's princess. How can I marry you? What's more, Aotian, I only treat you as a friend. Please take Zihan and leave quickly." Mo Yunling stared at him, feeling annoyed in her heart.
Endless.
Friend? Impossible! Xuanyuan Aotian's expression changed, and the backs of his hands spasmed repeatedly. His hands unconsciously increased their strength, and Mo Yunling felt some pain in his shoulders.
"No, Yun Ling, you are mine, you love me, and you promised me that as long as I come back from victory, you will marry me." Xuanyuan Aotian said loudly.
With a strong tug, Mo Yunling pushed Xuanyuan Aotian away, "You are crazy. If you make such a loud noise, you will be discovered."
"Afraid of being discovered? Are you afraid that the king will find out your true identity, or are you afraid that the king will find out that you ran away with your old lover?" This voice was very familiar to Mo Yunling. She looked at the clothes on her body. Oh no, she
I haven't had time to change my clothes yet.
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