1084. Chapter 1084 Ears and temples together to take over the power 28
Xin Moge nodded, and his voice was particularly gentle in the bright and quiet room at night, "It's getting late, if you are tired, just go to bed first without waiting for me."
"But, I just want to wait for you." Feng Yu's smile deepened and she tried to move her body, but her whole body was a little stiff and numb.
When Xin Moge heard this, his expression became softer and he asked the maid outside to prepare hot water.
After Xin Moge finished giving instructions, Feng Yu asked curiously: "King Li invited you to go just now. What's going on? Why have you been gone for so long?"
"Why, it's only been an hour and you already miss me." Xin Moge teased and sat down by the bed.
"No, I just asked casually." Feng Yu denied.
Xin Moge smiled, but in fact it was nothing. He briefly explained the matter and reached out to tuck the long hair that fell on Feng Yu's face behind Feng Yu's ear.
After hearing this, Feng Yu frowned lightly, "I think King Li is simply looking for trouble. What he wants to do most right now is how to deal with you, how to bring you down, and how to make all the feudal kings obey his orders."
This was obvious at a glance. Xin Moge smiled and said nothing.
"By the way, your father has a good relationship with Master Na Liaochan?" Feng Yu suddenly remembered something and asked curiously.
"Well, I heard my father mention that they were sworn friends. Na Liaochan was the son of the former Prime Minister Tao Xiang. He suddenly became a monk and no matter how hard Tao Xiang persuaded him, it was of no use." Xin Moge replied, this was also the case for him.
The reason why he would directly show Xin Haoyan’s jade pendant to Zen when they first met.
Seeing that Na Chan was similar in age to Xin Haoyan, Feng Yu thought about it and nodded, "I didn't expect him to agree so easily."
"Maybe it's because he is a monk and has completely lost all the four elements and no longer values anything. Maybe it's because the martial arts and mental skills are not important to him, or maybe he does it for my father's sake. Now it's better.
I don’t have to look at you with a ‘sad face’ all day anymore.” Xin Moge joked with a smile.
Feng Yu immediately frowned in dissatisfaction and retorted: "Why am I so sad all day long?" It's not good at all! Feng Yu added in her heart.
Feng Yu indeed never had a frown on her face, Xin Moge just talked and teased Feng Yu. Xin Moge smiled and did not answer.
Feng Yu asked again, curious in her heart, "Since Liao Chan is the son of the prime minister, how come he became a monk?"
"My father didn't tell me the reasons, and he doesn't know either. I'm afraid I have to ask Chan himself." Xin Moge didn't care about this. Today was the first time he saw Chan. Chan almost never came to Prince Xin's Mansion.
Yes, and even more so after becoming a monk.
Feng Yu frowned slightly.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the maid brought hot water in.
After Xin Moge waited for the maid to go out, he got up and went to take a bath, leaving Fengyu alone to continue thinking slowly.
Feng Yu had slept for a while, so she was naturally not sleepy at the moment. After all, Liao Chan's matter had nothing to do with her. After thinking about it, she put the curiosity aside, took the book that Xin Moge had put aside, and continued
I flipped through the pages while waiting for Simoge.
Not long after, Xin Moge came back from bathing with only a coat on, and the tips of his long black hair were still slightly dripping with water stains.
When Feng Yu reacted belatedly, a black shadow had already shrouded her head, and in the blink of an eye she was pressed under Xin Moge.
