Chapter 2284 Love that Spans a Thousand Years (28)

"It's getting late, Miss Feng, I'll go back first."

After Nanny Qi left, Mo Ye bowed his hands, his dark eyes showing an indescribable depth.

In fact, he couldn't stand for a long time, because the girl was wearing too few clothes.

She was weak and had just recovered from a serious illness, so she had been standing in the snow for a long time.

She put on makeup, so he couldn't see her face clearly, but he was worried.

When did he start to worry about her...

He didn't know, he only knew that they met in the heavy snow. In many cases, he would think of her as long as he saw the snow.

"Mr. Mo, are you in such a hurry to leave? I haven't finished the dance I just danced! I only drank a glass of pear blossom wine." Feng Ling'er raised her red lips, and the cold wind blew up the light gauze on her body, making her look so charming.

"It's getting late. The emperor has told me to take good care of the princess." He glanced at Luo Qingchen and said, "It's time to send the princess back."

For some reason, when Mo Ye said this, her eyes turned red unconsciously.

The soul trembled unconsciously even at the fingertips, pretending to be calm on the surface.

In the wind and snow, his words made her feel that he embraced her and did not leave her alone here, lonely...

"The princess must be the first time to come to my Yuehua Palace, why don't you come in and sit down. I am a casual person by nature, and I don't have anything to entertain the princess..." She paused, raised a particularly proud smile at the corner of her mouth and said, "Except for the few jars of good wine brewed by Mr. Mo, there is nothing else."

In Feng Ling'er's heart, a man like Mo Ye naturally likes a woman like her.

Enchanting and charming.

How could he like a little girl who is still wet behind the ears, especially when she is sent jars after jars day and night for a long time.

This heart has long been known to the sun and the moon, and now she is looking at Luo Qingchen with the attitude of a emotional winner.

She will always be a loser.

Mo Ye frowned when he heard this, and his face changed slightly. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with thin lips: "If Miss Feng wants to sing and drink, wait until I send the princess back, and then come to Yuehua Palace, what do you think?"

"I don't think it's good." Luo Qingchen bit his lip slightly, and when he suddenly raised his eyes, a pair of clear eyes collided with his deep eyes.

It was a look of reluctance with a slight grievance.

"Princess..."

"Since my aunt invited me, how can I refuse?" Luo Qingchen gently waved the round fan in his hand and said: "Then I'll trouble my aunt."

After the voice fell, she walked in without looking back. Suddenly I wanted to drink and get drunk again...

The inner hall was covered with veils. If it weren't for the palace, this place would give her the same feeling as Yihongyuan.

Even the air was filled with the smell of dust. She didn't understand why Mo Ye became a winemaker to make wine for Feng Ling'er.

Is it because she sings well?

Or because she looks charming?

Or is it because she looks charming when drinking wine?

She didn't know, but she knew that the aroma of wine was indeed very tempting.

"It's not easy to find pear blossom petals in this heavy snow, but I said yesterday that I liked it, so Mr. Mo brewed pear blossoms for me today and sent them to me." Feng Ling'er waved her hand, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Qingqing, take another cup and fill it for the princess."

When she heard this, her heart was like the turbulent sea, but she was calm on the surface.

No matter how carefully Feng Ling'er looked at her, she couldn't see any clues!

But Mo Ye, who was standing aside, spoke up--

"Your Highness Princess has just recovered from a serious illness, so it's better not to drink."