"I have no interest in your shabby book. I threw it in the waste paper basket of the cold palace. If you are lucky, maybe it has not been thrown out as waste paper by the eunuch who cleans up the cold palace."
When the man in black heard this, he was so angry that his blood flowed wildly.
This damn woman! This damn woman who wastes her natural resources! If that book is really burned, she will definitely be struck by lightning!
The man in black didn't have time to think too much. He increased his speed to the extreme and galloped towards Leng Palace.
When he knocked out the eunuch who was cleaning up the cold palace and dug out the unrecognizable body of the red book from the waste paper pile, he really cried. He really cursed this woman that one day she would be struck by lightning and die!
Thinking of the man in black's wide-open eyes, as bright as stars, when he heard that she had thrown away the book, Mo Zihan's lips raised a bright smile that could not go away for a long time...
The full moon was in the sky, and the cold moonlight shone down, making the earth a silvery white.
Half a quarter of an hour later, a large dark cloud came quietly, blocking the cold moonlight, and it was another dark and windy night.
Except for those on night duty, all the eunuchs and maids in Fenling Palace have gone to bed.
The imperial concubine's palace was lit with candles at night, and the light flickered and it was dark.
Mo Zihan was neatly dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed, seemingly not intending to sleep.
The glazed tiles above the head made an almost inaudible sound, and a black figure jumped into the house at the same time.
On the face carved with a knife and axe, the eyebrows fly into the temples. Under the thick black sword eyebrows, the deep eyes are as cold as ice. Under the high bridge of the nose, the sexy thin lips are slightly pursed. The beautiful facial features are all exquisite and impeccable.
, but at the same time it also gives people the feeling of an ice sculpture.
When she saw the person coming, Mo Zihan smiled like a flower. She jumped up from the edge of the bed and threw herself into the person's arms, as if she was having fun.
Indulging the person in his arms, he made a mess of his clothes, and the ice-like feeling instantly melted, and the bright ice-like eyes instantly released endless tenderness and pampering. But if you look closely, you will find that the soft
There was deep pain and reluctance in his eyes. He opened his mouth to ask something, but hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't ask anything.
"Brother, now that I have returned to the harem and can be close to Yuchi Haotian at all times, I will definitely be able to bring my parents back to the capital soon."
In Mo Zihan's heart, Mo Xuehan was like Mo Feng, the person who gave her warmth and care when her parents were not around. But Mo Xuehan and Mo Feng gave her different feelings.
After many years of getting along, she really regarded Mo Feng as a brother and a relative. And Mo Xuehan, perhaps because of his coldness and aloofness, always made her unable to help but want to care about him. Although they met less time
He is pitiful, but every time we meet, he feels more like an underground lover.
She rubbed Mo Zihan's hair lovingly, and the sadness disappeared in her eyes.
"Isn't it good for my parents to stay in Changzhou?"
"Of course it's not good. Brother, don't you want them to return to the capital as soon as possible?"
"If I have to trade your happiness, I would rather they stay in Changzhou temporarily."
Sensing Mo Xuehan's disappointment, Mo Zihan smiled clearly.
How could this Mo Xuehan act like a brother? Although he told her father that he didn't want to tell her the truth for the time being, so as not to burden her, his love for her couldn't be hidden at all, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it.