Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 269 Asking Young Master Yue 10
In the end, it slowly attached to Mingyue's eyes... Mingyue felt the coldness in her eyes, knew that Mo Shangchen's palm had touched them, waited for the coldness to go down, and then opened her eyes cautiously.

But seeing, the smile on Mo Shangchen's lips disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a serious expression... Mingyue wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say, her heart was filled with joy.

Mo Shangchen has feelings for her, right?Otherwise, how could he take the initiative to kiss her so affectionately!
"In the future, don't let other men kiss you like this."

Mo Shangchen spoke solemnly, mixed with a hint of pampering...Some things are not unknown, but it's just that before a certain moment, the amazing and warm actions this woman often makes have melted into his heart bit by bit .

Mingyue blinked, thinking that Mo Shangchen had said something wrong for a few times... But after a while, unabashed joy appeared on her face, and she pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why? Why can't others kiss me? Master , give me a reason..."

Mo Shangchen had no choice but to chuckle helplessly, and walked forward without giving her an answer.

"Master, you are jealous, right?"

The brows of Mingyue raised slightly, and she took a deep breath, only to feel that this night was extraordinarily beautiful... She stretched out her hand and was about to stretch it out, when suddenly there was a little pain in her chest, and Huangfu Yu repeatedly restrained her forcibly, Where did it touch the wound.

But it only hurts for a moment, then it will gradually dissipate... Mingyue's eyes flashed a shrewdness, and the next moment she took a few steps forward, and when she was close enough to Mo Shangchen, she cried out in pain: "Oh! It hurts... ..."

Hearing this, Mo Shangchen really stopped and turned around... Seeing Mingyue stretching out her hand to cover her chest, she realized for a moment that the wound must have been pulled, so she quickly returned to Mingyue's side, stroked her arm, and asked a gentle question : "Is the wound hurting?"

At the end of the sentence, the power in her hand was about to be lost there... Seeing this, Mingyue quickly reached out and pulled his palm down, with a smile on her whole face: "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

Mo Shangchen took a deep look at Mingyue, and his heart gradually returned to peace... Finally, he turned around and continued to walk forward, only to feel that there was some emotional confusion, and even the most basic discrimination was wrong.

"I was just kidding……"

Mingyue said a little to herself, and then stepped forward quickly, closely following Mo Shangchen...Looking up at Mo Shangchen's side, she stretched out her hand to touch his white hair, it was as smooth as flowing clouds so-so.

"Master, are you jealous..."

Asking a question with a smile on his face, Mo Shangchen naturally ignored her silly question.

So, throughout the entire journey, the woman kept repeating the question over and over again, while the man kept silent indifferently... Isn't there a common saying that women chase men with a layer of gauze?Why did she feel that tens of thousands of cities were separated!
Because she didn't want to attract attention, Mingyue set the time to go to Wenyue Zhai at night.

It was rumored before that the Seventh Prince seldom left the house for many years. Mingyue didn't believe that anyone who stayed in one place all the time would be extremely boring... However, after getting along with Mo Shangchen, she had no choice but to believe.

Every time after eating, Mo Shangchen would start to read the books, and then spend the whole day... During the period, he occasionally played the piano in his free time, or played a few games of chess with her at her repeated requests, and the result was natural It means that Mingyue loses completely every game.

"Master, is this how you pass the time?"

Mingyue lay on the table, staring blankly at Mo Shangchen who was writing with a pen in front of her.

Wenyue Zhai reopened after some tidying up, but it is naturally a place where literati come and go... Those women gradually restrained their nature as prostitutes, and Mingyue discovered that almost everyone of them had piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at their fingertips, and they were able to communicate with those who came and went. People against each other.

Gradually, the number of customers increased, and Mingyue just acted as the boss behind the scenes, assigning ordinary things... There are naturally many elegant places like Wenyue Zhai, but because it was the Yingchun Tower before, it is quite famous. On the other hand, the thinking of literati and inkmen is always nobler.

For women from the same brothel who competed, at the beginning I felt contemptuous and applauded at the end... But in Mingyue's view, this all confirmed a truth: men and women are matched, playing is not tiring, and the opposite sex is naturally attracted to each other.

However, maybe those women have been women in brothels for many years, and they have seen through the past in the world of mortals, or they no longer believe in men... They treat some of the guests' pursuits with indifference and courtesy, but it is precisely because of this that it is even more impressive. Invisibly, I looked up one point.

Everything went smoothly, but there was still no news from Su Fu's side, and a lot of quack doctors came... If this continues, her life will soon come to an end. Thinking of this, Mingyue's whole face collapsed in an instant .

Mo Shangchen looked up from the book, and saw the bright moon full of distress at a glance... Then he looked outside at the sky, and said lightly: "After so many years, I'm used to it. It's getting late , be careful when you go out."

Hearing this, Mingyue couldn't help but look outside, only to realize that the sky had darkened unknowingly, and the day passed like this... Looking at Mo Shangchen who was sitting there, Mingyue got up unconsciously and went to his desk: " Master, will you go out with me?"

Mo Shangchen didn't raise his head, he simply followed what was written in the book... After a while, he raised his eyes and smiled slightly at Mingyue: "No, you go and come back early."

After a brief sentence, Mo Shangchen turned his attention to the books again, and Mingyue looked around, all of which were related to state affairs... His heart sank slightly, and he looked at Mo Shangchen's serious expression , feeling something is changing.

How can ordinary people be interested in these things?
These days, this question has been lingering back and forth in her mind, making her so depressed that she didn't even dare to search for the answer... Now, after thinking about it, she still plans to ask it from the side.

He restrained his expression, and bit his lips in a little helplessness... After a long time, he finally asked softly: "Master, do you want to be the emperor?"

Based on these words, Mo Shangchen made a slight stroke of his pen, exaggerating a touch of failure... He raised his eyes, looked at the woman who was waiting for the answer in front of him, and finally lowered his head again: "Such words, don't say it again... .”

Mingyue sighed slowly, knowing that in ancient times when discussing such issues, it would be treasonous to be overheard by others, and it would even lead to death... However, she already had a premonition in her heart, and her gaze fell on a stranger. Shangchen's voice was so small that it was almost inaudible: "Mo Shangchen, I hope you will not inherit the throne..."

Afterwards, she turned around slowly, and Mingyue went to the closet to change into her luggage. The words just now barely uttered, and she didn't want Mo Shangchen to hear... After all, this was just what she thought. It doesn't work.

The throne is a red flag to everyone.fruit.Guo Guo's temptation... And how much she hopes that Mo Shangchen doesn't care about it, but it's impossible. If he doesn't have the intention to win the throne, how can he read books like Tianxialun over and over again? Body reading.

However, Mo Shangchen is indeed suitable to be an emperor, he has the talent to govern the country.

"Then Master, I'm going out first..."

After Mingyue sorted everything out, she turned her head and smiled brightly at Mo Shangchen.

After she obtains the antidote to drunken parting, then there will be no worries... At that time, she will be able to accompany him at ease, and she will take Mo Shangchen to see the outside world, so that he will not be alone anymore spend.

There was also a smile on Mo Shangchen's lips, and he gestured to her acquiescingly... However, the moment he watched the white figure of Mingyue go out and slowly close the door, the smile on his lips gradually faded away. , the books were casually placed on the table.

Mo Shangchen, I hope you won't inherit the throne?
Did he get it wrong?
If he became the emperor, wouldn't she become the queen herself?She is really special, different from other women, but there are some things... not something he can decide, this is the mission given by heaven!
After all, Mingyue is a woman, and it is inevitable that she will feel timid when traveling alone... Fortunately, Hua Ling returned from the palace, and Moran's injuries have fully recovered.

(End of this chapter)