Qing Palace Dream Like Smoke·Moyu

Chapter 63

That piece of light has faded away, and the dark color spreads from shallow to deep along this bluestone road. The mottled shadows of the trees on the roadside overlap on the stone road, like lovers leaning on each other to sleep, and there is a faint light in the air. The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, everything is so quiet and peaceful, and the occasional chirping of insects makes people return to such a situation, not in a dream.

Mo Yu was gradually infected by the tranquil and dreamlike night, and secretly turned to look at the fourth elder brother, with a thoughtful look on his face, and the usually indifferent face was casually painted into an indescribable expression between the eyebrows by the night. Melancholy, for a moment, Mo Yu actually had a slight illusion, as if he was a close confidant, walking together in this night, without words, heart to heart.

He suddenly frowned, shook his head again, sighed inaudibly, Mo Yu suddenly woke up, quickly looked away, turned his head to the other side, but thought in his heart: "What is he thinking?" A practical brother, you should still be thinking about those troublesome things in court." She was originally speculating, but when she thought about it, she felt that it had become a fact, and then she began to think about his mentality that she had guessed. She began to make a judgment: "In such a beautiful night, this person is still thinking about some so-called serious business, and he is really a spoiler." Thinking of Bu Nang Mendu and Shisan's evaluation of herself, she couldn't help thinking: "You are all wrong , someone who is worse than me is here now." After thinking about it, he smiled triumphantly.

"Have you finished reading "Jing Shi Tong Yan?" He suddenly said, with a slight smile.

Mo Yu's mood suddenly returned to normal. He didn't expect him to ask this question, but he didn't know how to answer it for a moment.

"Not yet. I spilled the tea while reading a book two days ago. The pages were wet and I couldn't read it. I wanted to buy it today, but I didn't get it." After thinking about it, he answered honestly. When reading these miscellaneous books, it is better to be honest than to lie to him.

He nodded, "What were you thinking just now? Laughing like that?" Mo Yu was stunned for a moment by his tone of voice, but what he was thinking just now was all ridiculing him, how could he say it out of his mouth.

Seeing that she didn't answer, he raised his eyebrows, snorted lightly and said, "I must have thought of something to mock or scold me, so I dare not say it?"

Mo Yu didn't expect him to express her thoughts in one word, let alone what to say, but couldn't help asking: "How do you know?"

The fourth elder brother was dumbfounded by her question, and said, "Can't you not be so honest in front of me? Is it so difficult to say a few perfunctory words?" There was no trace of anger in his tone,
It was only then that Mo Yu realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, and couldn't help but smile, lowered her head, and said to herself, "There is no way to do this."

"What can't be done?" He heard her words, "Can't lie in front of me?"

Mo Yu nodded subconsciously, only to find that he had stopped, raised his head and saw his eyes as black as lacquer, as deep as autumn pools, looking at her with an unpredictable smile, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly lowered his head Head to go, just feel flustered.

He seemed to chuckle, and continued to walk forward, Mo Yu followed silently with her head bowed.

"Some things really can't be forced." He seemed to be talking to himself, "That's fine." After speaking, he sighed lightly, laughed again, and said nothing more.

When Mo Yu heard his sigh, she turned her head to look at the lake surface, a gust of wind passed by, and the lake surface rippled with the wind, and the moonlight was shattered into the circles of ripples on the water surface.

(End of this chapter)