Qing Palace Dream Like Smoke·Moyu

Chapter 111

Being so close, her face was within reach, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, but stopped, and the fingers that were about to touch her forehead were slightly bent, thinking of her usual expression.

Since when has she been afraid of him?He was 16 years old when he returned to Yonghe Palace, and she was [-] years old. She saw that he was already serious and said in a crisp voice: "The fourth elder brother is auspicious." Then she secretly looked at him from the corner of her eye.She is only close to Fourteen, and she can laugh heartlessly at Thirteen, but she is alienated from him.

When she was ten years old, the fourteenth brother bumped into the prince, and the eunuchs and court ladies kneeled on the ground, but she was the only one who rushed forward to protect the fourteenth.When approaching Shisan, seeing her gritted teeth in pain, he stopped Shisan who wanted to rush up, but only lightly tried to persuade her. When she fainted on the ground, he didn't even look at her.

Thinking of this, the fourth elder brother couldn't help clenching his crooked fingers. He did that to let her always remember and know that she must learn to protect herself in this cold harem.But this is not a good reason, he thought, for her kindness, he is not as good as Thirteen, let alone Fourteen, no wonder she is so afraid of herself and alienated herself.

Since when did you have to pay attention to her every frown and smile?Was it when she was crying on her shoulder when she was out of the siege, or when she saw her drinking with Shisan, or earlier?Or have you actually been watching her grow up?
As she grew up, she always felt that there was some indescribable sadness in her smile, and she always sighed, how much was on her mind?

Only when facing Thirteen and Fourteen, would she occasionally smile happily and without any scruples.When, when you are facing me, can you smile like this?
The fourth elder brother slowly lowered his hand, and when it landed on the edge of the bed, he touched Mo Yu's hand. He covered the back of her hand, which was cold to the bone, as if there was no breath of life, and the chill rose from the bottom of his heart again , When will she wake up?

Seeing the cherry blossom hairpin on her head at a glance, I immediately thought who is the little monk with her cherry blossom hairpin on his body?In Dajue Temple, she whispered softly, which seemed to be a name, so this little novice should be the little beggar that day.The fourth elder brother pondered, he should look up his background, but unfortunately he didn't say anything.

Originally, he was confident that he would do it this time without any leaks, but there are still internal supporters of this group of people in the palace. After so many years, the shadow of the third prince Zhu has not dissipated. How many remaining forces are still waiting around for an opportunity?Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning.Although he was in danger today, the insiders in the palace were exposed. He looked at Mo Yu's pale face lying on the bed, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he would never let anyone go.

The fourth elder brother's eyes were sharp and cold like a goshawk seeing the prey approaching, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

When it was dawn, Mo Yu hadn't woken up yet.When the middle-aged man walked into the room, he saw the fourth elder brother frowning, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at Mo Yu, and went up to the fourth elder brother and said softly: "Si Ye, it's already time." The fourth elder brother turned around in surprise He looked at him and said, "Is it time?" He stood up, glanced at Moyu, turned around and walked out the door with the middle-aged man.

After going out, the middle-aged man said, "Don't worry, fourth master, she will wake up."

The fourth elder brother nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Then I'll take my leave first. I'll pick her up later."

(End of this chapter)