Fairy Princess

Chapter 75 Intentional Zen Position (3)

"Mo Yu, if you don't understand something, you can ask me now." She was easy to talk, but the other party didn't cooperate at all, and she still looked like I think, therefore I am.

She sighed and touched his shoulder, "Are you still angry with your sister?"

With strong arm strength, she shook off her hand in just a moment, and stared at her with eyes full of endless hatred, "I don't have such a despicable sister like you!"

She pursed her lips, and the anger welled up from her heart between her brows. Feng Xin saw that the two had been stalemate for a long time, but she didn't dare to break free, so she had to stand aside and wait.

For a long time, Mo Yan's exhausted voice echoed in this golden and jade-carved, dreamlike palace, "Yes! I am so despicable that I will prevent you from continuing to be a person who will never see the light of day. Your slave! I am so despicable that I let you see with your own eyes that if you rely on yourself alone, you will never be able to marry Biyun in this life! I am even so despicable that I will try my best to make you the master of this world!"

She really didn't know that her own hardships, her expectations, her sacrifices, her worries, and her anxiety, in the eyes of the other party, turned out to be the most despicable behavior in the world!
Looking at him again, his face was tense, and he no longer hurt others, but the look in her eyes was still no different from that of an enemy.

Her heart was as heavy as if it had been stepped on by thousands of troops, and her breathing could not help slowing down. It seemed that tonight would be another sleepless night.

When walking through the cold palace, her footsteps stopped uncontrollably.That was the place where she had stayed for seven years, it was the place where her innocence and purity were wiped out, it was a place where people could calm down, and at this very moment, she needed that place.

"Princess Moyan..." Feng Xin called to stop her.

For a moment, her steps stopped.She knew that she was now the King of Yun, the enchanting princess who everyone heard about, and she should bid farewell to her former deserted, lonely, and desolate life.However, thinking of the helplessness that she has always had when she met Mo Yu, she had to go back to the place she had created to relive, "You go back first."

"No, Fengxin is with you." After following her for a long time, even the maid was a little hesitant.

"Forget it." She walked into this hell on earth where she could hardly get out, but she felt kind like coming home.

There are still withered fallen trees, broken flower branches, and the dark night is like splashing ink, which makes this cold and lonely courtyard palpitate.

She just stood quietly in the middle of the courtyard, raised her face to look at the blurry night, and maintained the posture of a long, long time ago.

Feng Xin also stood quietly aside, not daring to break the peaceful beauty.The dark night, dead branches, and the stunning woman merge into a beautiful but sad picture scroll.Even though she is an outsider, when she sees Mo Yan like this, she feels a twinge of tension in her heart, in this palace, in this cloud country, in this world, is there such a person who doesn't love her?I'm afraid, as long as it's the person she shoots, no one can escape, right?

The thoughts of the two secretly regained their composure when the wooden door of the inner bedroom of the cold palace creaked open.

Na Lanzhu stepped out of the house, her increasingly thin face looked even paler with the faint ray of moonlight, and the days of this cold palace have always been getting more and more sad.She was wearing a white robe with a thick cloak over her, and she could tell that she had fallen asleep and got up again. When she saw the two people, a trembling voice with a different expression came from her, "I said it was this company. How can there be movement in a place where there are no birdsong, I thought it was a ghost!"

"You mean I'm a ghost?" Mo Yan's voice was even cooler in this deserted night.

"How dare I say that you are a ghost, but if you didn't mean to be haunted, why did you come here again?"

"I've been thinking about it here, but it won't work if I come back and have a look?"

Na Lanzhu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, leaning forward and backward for a moment, "What do you think this is? The fairyland where the queen mother lives? I have lived for so long and never heard of anyone wanting to enter this cold palace." Here? I said, you are not stupid, are you? "

Mo Yan said nothing, just stared at her calmly.

Na Lanzhu finally stopped laughing, moved half of her body away, "Since I miss you so much, why don't you go in and sit in the house? I'm worried that I can't find a living thing to relieve my boredom!"

Mo Yan didn't take such rebellious words to heart, and really walked into the room and sat down.Seeing this, Feng Xin had no choice but to follow.

"It's still so cold in this room." She looked around at all these unfamiliar yet familiar furnishings, and muttered in a low voice.

"Why not?" Na Lanzhu walked in front of her and stared at her hands that had been hidden in the cloak just now, with a disgusted expression on her face, "Look, I have frostbite on my hands!"

Seeing the hands of Na Lanzhu, the distant memories are like tides, rays of light, clouds, and tsunamis.

In the winter of the first year in the cold palace, she lost the hand stove and warm bag that she used to keep warm, and the house was cold because there was no stove that was lit day and night.All she knew was to huddle in the quilt all day long, absorbing the little bit of warmth that remained.However, in the freezing cold house, even the quilt can't be warmed up, it can only be slightly better than outside.

(End of this chapter)