Only three steps away from each other, Hua Yueling stopped and looked at his pale and thin handsome face quietly.
Cao Qing'er stared at Mo Wushuang closely from behind, fearing that he would hurt Ling'er again if he got angry.
Mo Wushuang just looked at Hua Yueling like this, and Hua Yueling looked at him like this, their eyes facing each other, time passed slowly, and no one spoke.
The aura all over Mo Wushuang's body slowly softened, and his sharp eyes slowly changed and became softer.
"You, are you really willing to marry me?" Mo Wushuang's interfering mouth moved.
A gentle and perfect smile appeared on the corner of Hua Yueling's lips, and she nodded towards him with crescent eyes.
Mo Wushuang suddenly stepped in front of her, and Cao Qing'er was so frightened that she also took a few steps closer, ready to stand ready.
Hua Yueling just smiled, and Mo Wushuang stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly into his arms, burying his head deeply in her shoulder without saying a word.
Hua Yueling gently held his lean waist with both hands, feeling the trembling of his body.
Cao Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief, moved away some distance, and looked at the embracing man from a distance. She was also deeply moved by Mo Wushuang's love for Hua Yueling.
"Wushuang, I've pretty much finished my work here, shall we go back to Dayue together?" Hua Yueling said softly.
Mo Wushuang slowly raised his head, pushed her away, looked into her phoenix eyes and said, "You married me to apologize, right? What about him? What should he do?"
"Wushuang, many things are not important anymore. I just don't want to see you change. I married you voluntarily, and the prince can understand." Hua Yueling reached out and touched his handsome face.
"Can he understand?" Mo Wushuang didn't understand what Hua Yueling meant.
"Well, because you are like this, do you think it is possible for me to live with him? I will never be happy in my heart, and Prince, he doesn't want me to be unhappy, so he agreed to let me go." Hua Yue Ling Roumei
smile.
"He is so generous." Mo Wushuang snorted coldly, "Does he not want his own child?" His eyes were fixed on Hua Yueling's belly.
Hua Yueling was startled, and then she thought: "The only condition I have to convince him is to keep this child, Wushuang, the child is innocent, can you accept it?" Hua Yueling showed a pleading look.
Mo Wushuang's expression became gloomy again, and he looked sharply at Hua Yueling's tangled little face.
"No matter what, the child is mine. I shouldn't hurt the child. Wushuang, I can give birth to another child for you, but please don't hurt this child." Hua Yueling took his hand and said.
Mo Wushuang let Hua Yueling hold his hand and shake it, but said nothing.
"Wu Shuang." Hua Yue Ling called him sadly.
Mo Wushuang felt a little recovered and looked at Hua Yueling's pleading little face again.
Cao Qing'er came up and said: "The child is almost four months old. If the child is lost at this time, Ling'er's body will not be able to bear it. The child is innocent."
Mo Wushuang remained silent. When Hua Yueling didn't know what to do, he finally asked: "Then you have to promise me not to see him again."
Hua Yueling was stunned for a moment, then looked at Cao Qing'er and nodded bitterly.
Cao Qing'er clenched her fists and finally put them down.
"Wushuang, when are you going to go back?" Hua Yue Ling said.
"Since you are willing to marry me, you should stay by my side from today on. You will naturally go back on the day you go back." Mo Wushuang looked at her and said coldly, the wound in his heart was still raw, and he could not spoil her.
"Today?" Hua Yueling was startled.
"What? Do you still want to say goodbye to him? Or do you want to be gentle again!" Mo Wushuang felt as sad as if he was soaked in a vinegar vat.
"Wushuang, don't be like this. Since I want to be with you, shouldn't you believe me?" Hua Yueling was a little depressed. She was wrong, but she couldn't be too aggrieved.
"Believe you? Believe that the result of your belief is that you are pregnant with someone else's child and come to marry me? Hua Yueling, what do you think I am? I am a human being with flesh and blood and a heart. Do you know how much pain I feel here?" Mo Wushuang 'touched'
Holding his heart, he yelled at her angrily.
Hua Yueling was scolded by him and could only lower her head.
"Mo Wushuang, Ling'er is willing to leave the prince because he feels sorry for you. Don't use chicken feathers as arrows, we can kill you!" Cao Qing'er said angrily.
"Humph, really? Kill me? Okay, you can kill me, I don't want to live anymore." Mo Wushuang sneered, "But do you know how much it will cost to kill me?"
"You! How could you become so despicable?" Cao Qing'er said angrily.
"Despicable? Hahaha..." Mo Wushuang laughed wildly.
"I'll stay." Hua Yueling winked at Cao Qing'er and said,
Mo Wushuang immediately stopped laughing. Looking at Hua Yueling's sad little face, he couldn't laugh anymore.
"Ling'er, you have to go back to get some things and make preparations." Cao Qing'er said anxiously. She wanted to at least comfort and stabilize the third prince.
"No, please help me get the things." Hua Yueling said calmly, then looked at Mo Wushuang and said, "Do I live here?" After saying that, she walked into the small building.
Mo Wushuang stared blankly at her somewhat lonely back, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"If you really love Ling'er, you should cherish her. She gave up her love for you. What else do you want? Don't let Ling'er's last bit of guilt for you disappear. If she didn't care about you, she would
There is no need to do this at all!" Cao Qing'er said, snorted coldly and turned around to leave.
Mo Wushuang didn't make a sound, but watched Cao Qing'er leave angrily, and he remained motionless.
Hua Yueling looked at the rooms inside. There were three identical guest rooms. The quilt on the bedside of the middle room had not been tidied up yet. It should be Mo Wushuang's room. There were some messy clothes on the table.
"Wushuang, do you want these clothes washed?" Hua Yueling walked out holding the clothes and asked.
Mo Wushuang came back to his senses and was slightly startled when he saw her virtuous look. He still felt like he was dreaming.
"No, no need, I'll just wash it." Mo Wushuang's face turned slightly red. Yes, he loved her. How could he make her feel so wronged? Since they were going to be husband and wife, he had to love her well.
, let her forget that man.
"I'll do it." Hua Yueling smiled. She saw the change in Mo Wushuang. She stimulated him too much before, but now she wants him to change back. How can such a man make him a devil?
"No, I'll do it. I'll just ask the servants to wash it. If you have a child, you need to rest more." Mo Wushuang said softly, holding back the pain in his heart.
Hua Yueling was stunned for a moment, and her smile suddenly bloomed like a flower, like the warm sun in winter. Mo Wushuang was dumbfounded. What he could never forget was her beautiful and moving smile.
"Wushuang." Hua Yueling walked up to him, looked at his beautiful eyes, and felt extremely excited. She had done nothing wrong.
"Ling'er, as long as you don't leave me, I'm willing to give up everything for you." Mo Wushuang held her hands and said emotionally.
Tears shone in Huayue Lingfeng's eyes, and she threw herself gently into his arms, closing her eyes deeply. Her heart felt painful and happy at the same time. The pain was because she had failed the prince, and the happiness was because of his change.
Mo Wushuang hugged Hua Yueling's soft body tightly this time, feeling extremely excited inside.
Just as the two were embracing each other and feeling each other's heartbeats, Master Wen came back.
Seeing this scene, he was slightly startled and turned his head away in embarrassment.
"Wushuang, Lord Wen is back." Hua Yueling was facing the yard and quickly reminded Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang then let go of Hua Yueling, turned around and said calmly: "Master Wen."
"Ahem, cough, cough, why did Miss Hua come here?" Lord Wen walked over with a smile.
"Ling'er is going to marry me." Mo Wushuang smiled and held her little hand tightly with one hand.
"What?" Mr. Wen was shocked. Aren't they already separated?
"Master Wen, don't be surprised. There was a misunderstanding between Wushuang and I. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, of course we have reconciled." Hua Yueling said with a smile.
Master Wen looked at Hua Yueling's belly. Everyone knew that Hua Yueling was not carrying Mo Wushuang's child. He looked at Mo Wushuang in confusion.
"I forgive Ling'er. Although the child in her belly is not mine, I don't care as long as she is by my side." Mo Wushuang let himself relax. He also knew that Hua Yueling did not love him.
But he believed that he could make her fall in love with him, as long as that man no longer appeared in front of her.
Mr. Wen's expression changed again and again, and finally he looked at the two of them and said, "Wushuang, the third princess is very happy that you are back."
Mo Wushuang's expression remained unchanged and he said, "Have you told him about me?"
"Well, the third princess is very excited. She has been waiting for this day for twenty years, and now she wants you to see her." Lord Wen looked at the frowning Hua Yueling.
"Now?" Mo Wushuang frowned.
"Didn't you want to see your mother and concubine last night? Why not now?" Lord Wen naturally knew.
"Yes, but I want to talk to Ling'er later." Mo Wushuang looked at Hua Yue Ling and said.
"That's fine, but can you go to Xiaguan's study for a few words first?" Lord Wen invited.
"Yes." Mo Wushuang nodded and said to Hua Yue Ling: "Ling'er, you go in and have a rest. I'll be back soon."
"Okay." Hua Yueling smiled, but she was a little worried in her heart, "Wushuang, we will go back to Dayue soon. It's better not to let your mother and concubine worry too much about some things."
Mo Wushuang was slightly startled. He understood very well what Hua Yueling meant, which was to ask him not to take over Jimo Ziyan's throne. But since she was by his side, he didn't care about it anymore. He just hoped to go back to Dayue as soon as possible.
Live an ordinary life.
Mr. Wen's expression changed drastically. He was very worried. He hugged Hua Yueling and turned around to leave.
"I have points." Mo Wushuang shook Hua Yueling's hand, "Go in, it's cold outside." After saying that, he turned around and followed Master Wen.
Hua Yueling stood under the eaves and watched them enter the main room. She was more worried than anyone else because she knew that Lord Wen must have persuaded Mo Wushuang to replace Jimo Ziyan.
Suddenly white dots floated down from the sky. Hua Yueling looked up and realized that it was snowing. Unexpectedly, she saw the first snow in the north when she came to Dameng. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
The snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, and there were more and more people floating in the yard. People cheering could be heard outside the yard, but Hua Yueling was not in the mood. She looked at the door of the main house, waiting for Mo Wushuang to come out.
Time passes slowly, the snowflakes let the ground and the roof gradually change into white clothes, giving it a desolate beauty.
Hua Yueling stood with cold hands and feet and stiff body. Mo Wushuang hadn't come out yet.
"Ling'er!" A cry at the door made Hua Yue Ling suddenly wake up. The people coming were none other than Cao Qing'er and Nangong Lieye who was carrying a large package, but he was wearing a mask.
Hua Yueling was startled and quickly looked at the main room, asking anxiously: "Why are you here?" After saying that, she looked at Cao Qing'er.