Although she was a famous talented woman in the Luo Kingdom and had been reading poetry and books since she was a child, the books she read had nothing to do with marching and fighting.
It's okay to ask her to write poems and lyrics.
Mo Yecheng quickly put this matter behind him.
He didn't believe that Mu Yanxi could write any military books that he hadn't read.
Until Mu Yanxi handed the half-written military book into his hands, he just couldn't bear to see her disappointed and pretended to look at it casually, but he didn't want to look at it and he was fascinated by it.
About an hour passed.
Mu Yanxi's legs felt numb as she stood.
Seeing that Mo Yecheng was still engrossed in watching, she knew that Mo Yecheng was interested in this art of war. She suppressed the joy in her heart and coughed twice, "Your Majesty, this is only half of the art of war. If you are interested in it,
If you are interested, you can watch it slowly, I will leave now."
Mo Yecheng looked attentively and without raising his head, he just nodded slightly.
In the evening, Mo Yecheng found her.
"I have read all your military books."
"Then the prince thinks that the value of the military book can be exchanged for my child?"
I heard that Mo Yecheng was in the study all afternoon.
Although I don't know how interested he is in military literature.
But...even if he was even remotely interested, she still had bargaining chips with him.
"To be honest, although I am somewhat interested in that military book, I have seen the military techniques you wrote in other military books, so they are not very strange." Mo Yecheng looked at the room.
He glanced around, his eyes looking deep and deep.
He remembered that this was her favorite place.
She has a demure and gentle temperament, and she has always loved quietness and dislikes liveliness.
So after the two got married, he took care of the Shuiyue residence near the water and made it a place for her to practice piano and paint.
Her favorite guqin is also hung on the wall, as well as several ink paintings she painted.
The room was filled with her favorite lotus fragrance.
Next to the window, if you open the window, you can see the lotus flowers in the pond outside the window.
This season is not the season when lotus flowers are in full bloom, but there are still a few budding pink flowers blooming.
He believes that everything depends on people.
In the past, he had done things that were sorry for her, made her disappointed, gave up, and even refused to admit that she was Feng Linxue.
But he didn't believe that a woman who had deep feelings for him really had no feelings for him at all.
He, Mo Yecheng, never couldn't get anything he wanted.
He could make her fall in love with him in the past, and he could do the same in the future.
He didn't know what was wrong with him.
It's like he's gone crazy.
The less you can get, the more you want.
It was as if after losing her, he realized that she had occupied such a deep position in his heart.
Is this true for everyone?
You don’t know your blessings when you are in them.
No matter how kind she was to him and how affectionate she was, he didn't feel anything special. He just felt that everything was of her own free will and he didn't force her.
Until she followed Rong Chu to Yunxi Country.
Until she really left his side.
At that moment...he completely felt the pain of losing her.
In fact, at that dinner, when she proposed to leave with Rong Chu, his heart could not remain calm.
Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that at that moment he was flustered, confused, and scared.