Devil's Concubine

Chapter 119 The Charm of the Princess (7)
"Didn't I say that if you don't care, you won't be angry? You are angry now, isn't it a sign that you care?" Mo Ranchen responded lightly, unable to understand Chu Yunshang's thoughts.

"It turns out that the prince is not only good at reading minds, but also an expert in love. I'm sorry." Chu Yunshang put down the bowl and chopsticks, and clasped his fists.

How could Mo Ranchen fail to see the mockery and joking meaning of this action, he was not yet angry, but he was amused to laugh, his facial features were extremely soft when he smiled, and the temperament that was not in the dust on his body became more and more conspicuous .

The exquisite facial features are combined and scattered with the arc of his smile, and under the slanting sunlight, they are like gods.

A word suddenly appeared in Chu Yunshang's mind: "Monster!"

She swallowed viciously, and cursed in her heart: "Damn it, it's fine for an old man to be so good-looking, but he still smiles so good-looking, do you want a woman to live?"

She quickly shifted her gaze away, not daring to look too much, for fear of being tricked by this man accidentally, and she would be defeated steadily.

Mo Ranchen saw Chu Yunshang's reactions in his heart, and found it interesting. The corners of his lips curled up, and he said softly, "Do you like to say naughty things? Why didn't I know that before."

"I didn't know you had such a dark mind before." Chu Yunshang opened his mouth and said.

"Huh?" Mo Ranchen's face changed slightly.

Chu Yunshang was also slightly stunned. Damn it, why did you say this without thinking about it? Isn't this obviously asking for trouble?

She really wanted to smile at Mo Ranchen, to show that she didn't have any malicious intentions, but where could she smile, that face was as stiff as a zombie.

With a deep sigh in his heart, Chu Yunshang grabbed the wine bowl, drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, smashed his mouth, and shifted his gaze to the wine jar.

Mo Ranchen couldn't see that Chu Yunshang was deliberately distracting him, but he didn't care too much. He lifted the wine jar and poured another bowl for Chu Yunshang.

Chu Yunshang picked up the wine bowl, feeling uncomfortable in the heavy and oppressive atmosphere, she gestured to Mo Ranchen, and said, "Didn't the lord say he wants to drink?"

"En." It was still a monosyllable word, Mo Ranchen picked up his wrist and touched Chu Yunshang lightly.

The slender and white fingers were neatly repaired, and the backs of the fingers and hands did not have any pores or scars. The level of meticulous maintenance made Chu Yunshang feel uncomfortable. She felt that her life was a mess compared with Mo Ranchen.

The current situation is not exactly a mess.

"Drink." Chu Yunshang tilted his neck again and poured the wine down his throat.

I don't know if it was stimulated by what she said just now, but Mo Ranchen looked a little absent-minded, and his drinking speed was much slower. After drinking a bowl of wine, he whispered to himself: "Chu Yunshang, maybe, I'm really a bit dark."

Chu Yunshang was dumbfounded, what does this mean?
She thought she heard it wrong, so she pricked up her ears and dared not miss any more words. How could she know that after Mo Ranchen said this, she stopped talking and drank faster.

Chu Yunshang was speechless for a while. People say that a thousand glasses of wine are too few to meet a confidant, but she and Mo Ranchen drank a thousand glasses of wine, but is there such a confidant?This is simply too much to say.

The two of them had their own concerns, so they seemed to be in a slump, as if they were planning to use wine to relieve their sorrows, you had a bowl and I drank a bowl without restraint, Zhu'er watched from the side, feeling that she was about to lose her mind.

Zhu'er was starving to death, but seeing how Chu Yunshang and Mo Ranchen looked like, how could they dare to sit down and eat, and quickly ran away with a bowl of white rice. She would rather starve to death than live in such a Tortured to death in a strange atmosphere.

After drinking a jar of wine, Chu Yunshang brought out another jar. She patted Kaifeng mud and poured two bowls casually. It was probably because her mood was relaxed after drinking, and her words seemed boring.

"Mo Ranchen, what I said just now was my fault, I apologize to you, don't mind." She gulped down the wine, hearty and refreshing.

Mo Ranchen has never seen such a woman. You say she is smart, but sometimes she is stupid. You say she is stupid, but she is smarter than anyone in the world. She sees everything clearly. There are big thoughts in every word.

But she is obviously not a woman with great wisdom. If she does the right thing, she is happier than anyone else. If she does the wrong thing, she will feel guilty, and her apology is clean and straightforward, without sloppy.

In terms of personality, she is carefree, different from the gentleness of ordinary women, and she does not have the hidden scheming of ordinary women. She is actually very simple, but the simpler she is, the more elusive she is.

Mo Ranchen remembered that Mo Longhuang once gave him a golden book made of gold leaves. The book only had a few dozen pages, but he had read it for many years, but he never really understood it.

Is Chu Yunshang also such a person?
Mo Ranchen was not sure if it was true, and even less sure if he really needed to understand Chu Yunshang.

And the reason why he appeared here at this moment was probably because in the imperial study room, Mo Longhuang's words shocked him deeply. He was reflecting, but he was quite confused about the result of the reflection.

After taking a big sip of wine, Mo Ranchen said softly: "If I say that I don't care at all, you won't believe me, but in fact, I really don't care as much as you think. More, I should be surprised."

After a pause, he simply drank the wine in the bowl, poured another bowl, and then continued: "Many people think that I am difficult to get in touch with. Is this considered dark? Some people say that I am unreasonable. Is this considered dark? In fact, many times, a person living in his own world is dark, because the world of a person is destined to have no light."

These words were sad, Mo Ranchen seemed to think of something, he sighed, grabbed the wine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.

When he went to pour the wine again, Chu Yunshang held down his hand. Chu Yunshang's eyes were puzzled and blurred, as if he was looking at a monster, and Mo Ranchen felt hairy when he looked straight at it.

(End of this chapter)