Concubine's elegance is peerless

Chapter 545
Mo Yan didn't go any further. After the relationship between the two was clarified, Rong Xueyi once said that he was always putting on airs because he couldn't hold back that face. In fact, he couldn't hold back that face. There are hidden worries.

When he was in the palace last time, he was forced to show his feelings in front of her, but it was because he felt that Xiao Weixin was not good enough for her and would betray her, but now that he thinks about it, he is probably not as good as Xiao Weixin .

That strong emotion surged up, even if he tried his best to suppress it, he couldn't suppress it at all.

This short period of happiness was the happiest time in his life for him, and it was enough to have it once. She is still so young, maybe she will forget about him in a few days!

He once thought that bringing her by his side would protect her well and make her life worry-free, but now that he thought about it, he was really stupid.

He thought of the blood churning here, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. Xia Zhi saw the blue veins on the back of his neck bulging and floating on the skin with sharp eyes. It looked shocking, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. This disease is completely committed.

Xia Yu hurriedly comforted him, persuading him: "My lord's current body can't tolerate great joy and sorrow, it's better not to think too much right now."

Mo Yan took out the handkerchief and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "How can you not think about it? No matter what, some things need to be prepared early, otherwise, it will be too late until that day, and I can't be too selfish."

Xia Yu and Xia Zhi looked at each other, and Xia Zhi asked, "How does the prince plan to deal with this matter?"

Mo Yan's eyes froze slightly, his heart hurt like twists, and he said softly: "Break!"

His voice was very soft, but there was determination and endless sadness.

Both Xia Yu and Xia Zhi understood what he meant by the word "break", Xia Yu couldn't help but said, "Should the prince tell the girl about this and let her make her own decision?"

Mo Yan said softly: "You guys don't know her too well. She looks heartless, but she is actually a person who values ​​love and righteousness. If she knows the truth, she must be heartbroken for ****. If the final outcome is Worst of all, it is too unfair to her, it would be easier to just break up the relationship between me and her while the relationship between me and her is still shallow, and all the pain will be borne by myself."

"What if the final outcome is good?" Xia Zhi asked.

Mo Yan said lightly: "It can't be good."

Rong Xueyi's purse took three days to embroider, and it took three days for her to embroider it. She has always been serious about her work, even if she is not good at being a female celebrity, even if she has only learned a few of the most advanced stitches, she still embroiders on it. There is a pink pig lying on the window sill, with a banana leaf half covering the pig's head, it looks very playful and cute.

Although her needle technique is not good, but her intention is ingenious, and she still looks decent.

Rong Xueyi was quite satisfied with this purse.

When she picked up the scissors and cut the last pink silk thread, she was so tired that she fell asleep directly on the small table.

As soon as she fell asleep, Mo Yan walked in.

He frowned slightly when he saw her lying there sleeping. He planned to hug her and put her on the bed, but he bent down as if remembering something, and retracted the hand that had been stretched out in front of her.

Mo Yan's hand gently stroked her forehead, pulled her slightly messy hair behind her ear, and unconsciously stroked her forehead with his hand, the movement was extremely gentle.

(End of this chapter)