Chapter 565
Mo Wuying, who was huddled in Yungeyue's warm embrace, choked speechlessly because of these words.

She doesn't want anyone to die for her, let alone someone who looks at her back and lives a foolish life.

However, those vivid young faces were like a net, enveloping her soul and tore her heart.

Smelling Yun Geyue's unique masculine aura, she lightly said the only promise she could make right now.

"Brother Geyue, I won't make things difficult for you brothers within two days.

In the future, if you feel bored in this palace, we will sit here to talk, watch the stars and explore the moon, and pour bitterness on each other.

I know you have felt aggrieved during this time, today we will talk about our dissatisfaction with each other, starting with you! "

We still have to give him a chance to vent his emotions, otherwise, if the previous Yun Geyue disappeared, who would she ask to pay for it?

Yun Geyue looked suspiciously at Mo Wuying whose mood changed instantly, gritted her teeth and said, "I told you, I won't bother you with such trivial matters in the future."

Someone stretched out a small hand to Yun Geyue's armpit to make a gesture to tickle: "I'll give you a chance to complain, if you keep holding it, I'll scratch you like I did when I was a child..."

Yun Geyue's face changed instantly, and she raised her hand in surrender: "Don't! If you fall headfirst, tomorrow the whole palace will know that I, the guard of Yun, is sitting on the roof of the late emperor's concubine and peeping at night.

At that time, if you lend me [-] mouths, I won't be able to tell! "

Mo Wuying covered her mouth and snickered.

In the long night, high in the sky, in the deep palace, two figures sitting on the roof of the hall, whispering all kinds of words that slander the royal family and disobey the emperor.

Occasionally, there will be a little warm and charming physical contact, and then a big fight over a disagreement...

However, after this night, Mo Wuying finally understood the root cause of Yun Geyue's distress.

Using Yun Geyue's simple thinking to sum up: To love someone, one must firmly and clearly express his position.Love, just hold hands.No love, no ambiguity.

But, in the end, Yun Geyue didn't even say this.

Although he thought he was a clever metaphor for a long time, he carefully protected Mo Wuying's self-esteem.

But that pure heart and the way of expression that didn't know how to beat around the bush still allowed Mo Wuying to capture his truest depression.

After returning to the palace, Mo Wuying watched from afar the back of the man dressed in the uniform of a guard, her eyes moistened with gratitude.

Lovers like this...

(End of this chapter)

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