Xin Moge looked at it, his face changed slightly, he walked over in three steps and two steps at a time, bent down and grabbed Feng Yu's wrist, and pulled Feng Yu up from lying down, looking at Feng Yu's cold expression
His expression was sullen and he said: "I don't agree, why are you so unhappy?"
"Why does the prince care so much about whether I am happy or not?" In a tit-for-tat exchange, Feng Yu met Xin Moge's eyes, and the coldness on her face became even worse.
"You..." Xin Moge was annoyed, and the hand holding Feng Yu's wrist tightened inch by inch unconsciously.
Feng Yu was in pain, so she used her other hand to break off Xin Moge's hand that was tightly clasping hers, "Let me go."
Xin Moge didn't let go and looked at Feng Yu expressionlessly.
Feng Yu broke it off several times in a row, but when she couldn't break it apart, she suddenly turned away and stopped looking at Xin Moge. If he wanted to pull her, just let him pull her.
Seeing this, Xin Moge became even more annoyed. The hand that wasn't holding Feng Yu's wrist grabbed Feng Yu's chin, forcing Feng Yu to turn around and face him again, looking at Feng Yu's eyes.
After a pause, he said: "Yu Yun just says a word, and you let it go. I would like to ask, am I more important to you, or is Yu Yun more important? When you promised him, did you think about me? Do you really want to ask me?"
If you have thought about it, what do you think?"
To this day, he still asks such questions. Doesn't he know how important he is to her?
For Yu Yun, she had always only regarded him as a friend. When Yu Yun came to beg her like this, she knew that he must have chosen to do this because he had no other choice.
And she only agreed to him in order to repay him a favor. Her anger and unhappiness from beginning to end had nothing to do with whether he was willing to let Cang Yueyu out of the city, but because he deliberately avoided her and would
She was left alone. She had waited from afternoon to now, and had also gone from anxious to disappointed. For a moment, Feng Yu was equally angry. After trying several times but still unable to break free from Xin Moge's shackles, she stared at the man in front of her.
Xin Moge bit her lip and remained silent. If he really thought so, then she really had nothing to say.
"Why do you have to be so angry with me?"
Their eyes met, and suddenly, Xin Moge let go of Feng Yu and walked away without looking back.
Feng Yu was shaken by Xin Moge's strength and almost fell down. At first glance, there was a clear circle of bruises on her wrists and a pain in her jaw. She did not stop Xin Moge as he left.
Outside, the rain has not stopped yet, with drizzle falling one after another and a cold wind blowing.
There was a small independent study room in the yard. After Ximoge left the room, he went to the study room alone and stayed there all night.
Feng Yu tossed and turned, until she fell into a drowsy sleep at dawn. The door had not been closed all night, and the candles on the table had long been blown out by the cold wind that poured into the room.
For the next two days, Xin Moge also did not return to his room. He either dealt with things, went to Cang Yueli's place at Cang Yueli's invitation, or went directly back to the small study in the yard, without seeing Feng Yu again, or even saying anything to Feng Yu.
Don't care about anything.
Feng Yu also didn't ask anything about Xin Moge, she didn't ask about Xin Moge's whereabouts, and she didn't mention Cang Yueyu again.
Not long after, the "cold war" between Xin Moge and Feng Yu spread unknowingly in the palace. Not to mention King Li and Cang Yueli, even the princes of the vassals knew about it. Of course, no one else knew about it.
Because of the cold war between Xin Moge and Feng Yu, the matter of dealing with Cang Yueyu was put on hold for the time being.
