Married You On Condition

Mo Tinghui is silent. Yueya'er says that he can't do it, and he can't do it. Emotionally, he has a responsibility for the women who were spoiled by the harem. He can't send all the women out of the palace, leaving yueya'er alone. He can not give her a promise, although he has feelings for crescent moon, but piggy always occupies a corner in his heart.

"What if I can't let it go?" Mo Tinghui looked at the bubbles in the water, tangled.

"Whether the emperor can let go or not, my concubines will leave. No one in my time can stand the huge golden cage in the harem, because we are not canaries." Fei Xiaoyue shook her head and sighed.

"Crescent moon, don't you feel anything about me? Can't you make some changes for me? " The Mo Ting Hui shape seems to annoy of low roar way.

"In the past month, I have asked myself these two questions again and again. The first answer is yes. People are not plants and plants. I have been with the emperor for so long, and I have the closest relationship. It's cheating me to say that I don't feel like it. But change. Although the two people in love need to run in with each other, the estrangement between me and the emperor can never be eliminated. I don't know the emperor While I hope my concubine will change, have you ever thought about changing yourself? " Fei Xiaoyue looks at Mo Tinghui and asks.

Mo Tinghui is speechless. What Fei Xiaoyue says is reasonable. Since his feelings are two-sided, why does he only ask the crescent moon to change, but not himself?

"Emperor, you and I are selfish people, but you can cover up your selfishness with responsibility and morality, but my concubine shows it frankly. How can two selfish people get along well?" Flying moon condenses heavy road.

Since returning to this body, she thought a lot and planned a lot, but she still had to leave in the end. That's what she wanted most. She had some feelings for Mo Tinghui, but she didn't get to the point where life and death agreed. It was wise to let go as soon as possible when she could.

Mo Tinghui didn't speak any more. He slowly stood up by the bucket and said for a long time, "I can't let you go. I can't be single-minded, but I swear that you will be the most special one. "

Fei Xiaoyue doesn't speak, she just shrinks her head into the water, she doesn't want to be special, she doesn't want to be unique, she just wants to be free.