Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 495: Hyundai Meets Murong Mingyue 2
Mingyue explained everything clearly in a long paragraph.

Murong just smiled shyly, feeling his heart drop to the ground.

It turned out that the problem she had been worrying about for a long time was solved so easily by Mingyue. She couldn't help but admire Mingyue... Mingyue is very beautiful. And it's clear that it doesn't belong to her.

Living in the prime minister's mansion, if he had such a face to show others, he would not live for a few days.

Mingyue was able to cope with everything. After hearing this, she felt that this woman was amazing... At the same time, when she heard a series of news about Huangfu Yu, her heart would only feel a little turbulent, instead of what she should have. Heartbeat, it was a love affair between youth and ignorance.

With the moment of her death, it has disappeared... Now, in her heart, she can only pretend to be Leng Tianyu.

"Mingyue, in that dynasty, didn't you meet... the person you like?"

After solving the problem that has been worrying for a long time, Murong asked Mingyue the last sentence, feeling a little embarrassed.

However, she felt that a woman with a personality like Mingyue should be liked by many people... Moreover, there was a trace of sadness between her brows, which was the complex feeling of missing someone, which she had deeply felt before. It can be seen, and just now when she told her experience.

There was a trace of hesitation and concealment in her few words.

favorite person...

Mingyue was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the coffee in the cup, stirring it bit by bit with a small spoon... At the end, she raised her eyes and smiled faintly: "Maybe there used to be, but it doesn't exist anymore."

Just this one word expresses boundless complex emotions.

Murong cleverly stopped being silent and stopped asking any more questions. He could vaguely see Mingyue's pain... Besides, Mingyue has already returned here. Even if there is someone she likes, she probably won't meet her again. Her questioning like this is too abrupt And some faux pas.

With a low apology, Murong felt a trace of self-blame from the bottom of his heart.

Mingyue just smiled, because thinking of those past, the smile was somewhat weak: "There's nothing to be sorry for, it's just that I love the wrong person... By the way, are you sure you don't think about it anymore? This face is so beautiful..."

Murong shook his head, with a look of relief on his face: "It never belonged to me, you are more suitable than me... Besides, now you are you and I am me, there is nothing to consider."

Mingyue didn't say anything anymore, and continued to stir the quilt in silence until a roar came.

"Hey, have you said enough? Stupid woman, make up for the time I lost today!"

Mingyue and Murong talked in detail for a long time, including about each other's situation, so it took a certain amount of time... During this period, they naturally threw Leng Tianyu away, so he had such words.

"Tianyu, can you give her a job and a place to live? She is my best friend..."

Murong stood up, looking at Leng Tianyu with gentle eyes.

Leng Tianyu snorted coldly, and didn't answer anything, but he didn't object either... He didn't take Mingyue's stunning face to heart at all, as if he only had Murong in his eyes.

Seeing this, Mingyue sighed slightly in her heart... envious, or sentimental.

Turning sideways, looking at the crowd coming and going outside, and looking up at the pure blue sky... above, there are a few white clouds floating, like white cotton candy, soft and light, bringing people a feeling of happiness. A pleasant feeling.

Silently chanting this name in my heart, I only felt a distant induction... faintly passing through my heart.

No, no, really gone this time... Mo Shangchen, will you always remember me?

Mingyue has lived in the modern age, living a normal life day after day, with somewhat dead silence in her emotions.

Whenever I think about the time travel, combined with the current world, most of the time I always feel like I have a dream... At the same time, I really know that everything happened before.

Sighing lightly, he looked at the bustling crowd outside.

Murong found a job for her, in fact, it was just playing around on the Internet, earning a high salary easily... No way, who told this to be Leng Tianyu's company, all matters, big or small, were not on his mind, and Murong Speaking in person, naturally there will be no fatigue.

Thinking of this, Mingyue smiled, this treatment was completely different from her previous modern life.

Having nothing to do, I was bored playing with the computer in front of me, watching all kinds of ancient costume TVs flashing on it, and my thoughts paused for a moment... Inadvertently, the name that I didn’t want to think of, but was always hanging in my heart, revealed again.

Silently chanting these three words in his mouth, there was a pain like a needle prick in his heart.

Why?Why has it reached this point, and I still can't forget it for a long time... She has returned to modern times, and it is impossible to see him again!

Thinking like this, Mingyue stretched out her hand to rub + caress her sore forehead, she felt that everything had lost its color... Mo Shangchen, Mo Shangchen, why are you so good?Let me let go of my dignity again and again, even my life, even if you hurt me alone... I still can't abandon you.

"Are you tired? Shall I make you a cup of coffee?"

The unmarried men around, seeing Mingyue's exhausted appearance, all showed their courtesy one after another.

Mingyue's appearance is three points better than that of a popular star. The classic and alluring temperament is the dream of every man... If you can marry her home, even if you only look at her for a lifetime, it will not be enough.

Shaking his head feebly, he declined their kindness.

Looking at their faces, Mingyue found out very sadly... maybe in this life, she will live under the shadow of Mo Shangchen, and will never fall in love with others, let alone marry.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally it was time to get off work at dusk.

With no time to worry about anything, Mingyue left the company in a hurry, wanting to go outside for some fresh air... The dullness and exhaustion in her heart made her breathless, as if something was about to happen.

"The most beautiful scene in my life is meeting you..."

The phone rang, and Mingyue took it out and pressed the answer button.

"Sister Mingyue, let's go to the temple to pray together!"

On the phone, there was Murong's brisk and joyful voice.

pray?

After Mingyue was slightly stunned, an inexplicable thought flashed through her mind, and she thought about it for a while and there was nothing else... Finally, she agreed to it, and there was also an invisible force pushing her to go.

When she arrived at the temple, Mingyue was a little surprised.

Because she had seen this temple before, it was the Jialan Temple where she met Qian Xun on the way back to the palace with Mo Shangchen.

However, this temple has no name, and its layout is somewhat similar to that of Jialan Temple.

"This temple, why doesn't it even have a name..."

Mingyue whispered something strange, but she still walked to Murong's side.

"Sister Mingyue, although this temple looks ordinary, I heard from Tianyu that there is a master inside..."

Murong pulled Mingyue past him and walked inside, carefully explaining the last sentence in his mouth... There was a pause, followed by a hint of caution: "Sister Mingyue, I see that you have been absent-minded recently, and it seems that you have something on your mind... Maybe the master here can help you your turn."

"Help me? Help me go back..."

Mingyue forced a smile, but felt extremely conflicted in her heart.

The last time she traveled was because of Chihiro's love for the sky in her soul, she went to the Beiling Dynasty by accident, and now she has come back, and it will be even more difficult to go back... Besides, even if she goes back, so what, she has already destroyed herself , hated Mo Shangchen so much that he couldn't clean up the chaotic situation even if he went back.

While thinking this way, he already stepped into the temple.

Oncoming is a low and ancient poem: "Bodhi has no roots, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, where can the dust..."

Hearing this, Mingyue's body froze, and her steps stopped for a moment.

Faintly, it seemed that the monks whispered the same way when they first arrived at Jialan Temple.

"Master, how should I go back?"

Driven by some unknown force, Mingyue stepped forward and asked an unknown word in one fell swoop.

At the end, feel a little funny to yourself.

This is China. In the 21st century, no one would believe in the so-called past and present lives... As for the so-called masters, they are probably cheaters.

(End of this chapter)