Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 201 Taking advantage of him 2
"No, it exists..."

Mingyue shook her head in disapproval, and then stretched out her hand to hold Mo Shangchen tightly... Lifting her head, she glanced into his bottomless eyes: "In the previous life, it existed...so, I will come to you."

Two by two faced each other, silent for a while.

Mo Shangchen's tone suddenly became displeased, and he released Mingyue with both hands... Just as Mingyue was stunned, a cold sentence came: "You forgot, what did you promise me?" .”

Hearing this, Mingyue's body trembled, and there was no trace of blood on her already pale face... After a long silence, a smile suddenly appeared on her face: "Master, you misunderstood... disciple It means that since we are master and apprentice, and we are husband and wife in name, we will be together forever."

Promised not to fall in love with him, promised to leave him in the future, promised... If you don't keep your vow, then you will die without a place to die.

How bitter, how helpless, how lonely.

All of a sudden, Mingyue felt that everything was like a past life... No matter whether it was a dream or reality, none of them was perfect.

"take a rest first."

Mo Shangchen said something softly, and then walked straight towards the door... The three thousand white hairs on his back danced back and forth as he walked, spinning in a beautiful arc, disturbing Mingyue's sight.

Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and then let out a barely audible sigh... Just as she was about to continue to lie down and rest, a light yellow flashed by the door, but when she looked at her, she quickly Disappear.

Mingyue was full of doubts, and shook her head for a moment, only thinking that she had seen wrongly... and when she lay down again, a cup of tea suddenly appeared by the bed from bottom to top, followed by a picture The baby face lay on the edge of the bed.

Hua Ling squinted her crescent-like eyes, and let out a sweet cry... After that, she raised the teacup high in her hand until she reached the bright moon: "Beauty mother, drink tea..."

Mingyue's complexion gradually returned to normal from the initial sluggishness... Looking at Hua Ling who was smiling, she finally reached out to take the cup of tea, lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered the dream she had just now .

In that dream, the child in the woman's arms that came out of the huge petals looked like a flower spirit... But is it a dream, or is it somehow connected with reality?In the dark, why did she come here!
The more she thought about it, the more weird she felt, and finally she lowered her eyes to look at the flower spirit... But after a long while, she didn't find anything abnormal, on the contrary, she found the aura more and more cute, which made her like it.

"Mother beauty, are you sick?"

Hua Ling blinked Shui Lingling's big eyes, and then struggled to climb onto the bed to reach Mingyue's side... Stretched out a small hand to stroke Mingyue's forehead, then stroked her own forehead, and then said to herself: "Temperature It's quite normal..."

"Puchi..."

Because of Hualing's innocent and caring behavior, Mingyue couldn't help laughing, so she put the teacup on the side of the bed... She couldn't help but reached out and stroked her head, but this time there was no abnormality, on the contrary, it was incomparable. Natural intimacy, as if this action has long been used to: "The beauty's mother is not sick..."

In the end, the smile on Mingyue's lips suddenly froze again... If she hadn't guessed wrongly, the word "mother" would never have appeared in ancient times, but Hua Ling called her so strangely, and it seemed like From the first time we met just now, she seemed to be very familiar with her attitude.

What is the reason for all of this... Mingyue thought about one question after another, and after a long time of hesitating to speak, she never asked; because for some reason, she had an innate trust in Hualing, and she even firmly believed in it. The flower spirit will never hurt her.

"Mother beauty, I miss you so much..."

Hua Ling sighed lowly, then opened her arms and hugged Mingyue tightly, rubbing her head back and forth on Mingyue's neck, as if she was acting like a baby to her... In her voice, it seemed to reveal ancient thoughts, Whispering around Mingyue's ears.

Her body froze slightly, Mingyue was not used to being so close to people for a while, after all, during this period of time, except for Mo Shangchen, no one had been so close to her... But after a while, there was a slight smile on her lips, He reached out and patted Hua Ling on the shoulder.

However, Mingyue didn't see that Hualing's face was full of tears at this moment... Beautiful mother, I gave all my mana to come to you again, and I will never leave you again!
Before, she had been sealed in Xue Ruyi, waiting quietly like this for an unknown amount of time... Until that day, when Xue Ruyi dripped blood and tears from her beautiful mother, she was able to gradually wake up.

Blood represents life... Tears represent emotion.

"Girl, it's time for breakfast."

Just as Mingyue and Hualing were still embracing each other, Mo Shangchen came in with food...Seeing the situation, he didn't say much, but his eyes fell on Hualing, Open your mouth to remind me lightly.

Hearing this, Hua Ling let go of the moon, and got off the bed... Turning around, looking at Mo Shangchen standing in front of her, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, and a trace of thought flashed across her immature face.

Mingyue also lifted the brocade quilt, just as her feet landed on the ground and stood up, Mo Shangchen had already walked over and stretched out her arms... Hua Ling curled her lips, just waiting for Xiaobu to follow, who made her short, Can't help the beautiful mother!

On the table, the food gave off a tempting aroma... Mingyue picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, but found that Mo Shangchen and Hua Ling were both looking at her with the same eyes, as if there was something new on her face.

Could it be that they haven't eaten yet?

"Flower Spirit, are you hungry?"

Mingyue first tried to ask Hua Ling, who then shook her cute little head: "Mother Beauty, I've already eaten..."

"Master, are you hungry?"

Mingyue couldn't help asking Mo Shangchen again, who gave her a similar answer: "I've used it just now."

In this way, only she was left...Thinking of this, Mingyue has no scruples anymore, and concentrates on eating breakfast, ignoring the appearance of eating, only the sound of chewing food echoes in the whole room, gradually intertwined into A piece of rhythm.

In this way, time passed quietly, and the bright moon gradually filled his stomach... But during this period, no one spoke, and the picture seemed to have become a silent freeze frame.

"Beauty mother, shouldn't husband and wife be called husband and wife? But why did you call master just now..."

Hua Ling turned her head to the side and asked in doubt, her immature face was full of doubts.

Mingyue had just drank the tea, and before she could swallow it, she was choked by Hua Lingtong's nonchalant words... After a while, she gradually calmed down, and for a moment she didn't know how to answer Hua Ling's question.

Mo Shangchen did not express any opinions as if he had never heard of it.

Fortunately, at this time, Fusu suddenly appeared in the courtyard again... Following closely behind him was the cautious and cowardly Tim Xiang, who Mo Shangchen said that Fusu was treating Tianxiang's illness , it seems to be true.

"Fusu is here to treat you."

Mo Shangchen explained lightly, then got up and walked outside.

Mingyue was slightly startled, and got up from her seat, stretched out her hand to hold the flower spirit beside her, and walked out together, just avoiding the answer that the flower spirit wanted... At the same time, the thought in her mind And a question that has been hidden in my heart for a long time.

When Mingyue just arrived beside Mo Shangchen, a subtle voice sounded in the air...so familiar that at the same time as Mingyue guessed it, a golden silk thread was wrapped around her wrist.

However, Fusu's pale face was full of seriousness, and his hands were controlling the golden thread... After a long time, a smile slowly appeared: "The princess is fine."

At the end of the sentence, he withdrew his hand, and then the golden thread was about to return to Fusu's hand... But in the blink of an eye, Mo Shangchen stepped forward and clamped the golden thread with two fingers, and his voice was full of desolation Taste: "The golden thread will belong to the princess in the future."

(End of this chapter)