Bring a jug of wine tomorrow
Mo Ruo naturally knew about this.
Feeling that he had said too much, he shook his head. "Forget it, let nature take its course."
He quickly changed the subject, asking Kong Yu, "By the way, what about you? Are you used to the palace these days? "
Used to it?
Of course not!
Kong Yu smiled. "The palace is more lively than Emerald Retreat, but I have to be more cautious in my words and actions, afraid of making the slightest mistake. Moreover, my mother has not come to see me since I entered the palace. You know how devoted she is to Buddhism, how could she care about me? Fortunately, I still have Jing Xuan to talk to her often. It can be considered a way to kill time."
She appeared indifferent, but her words were heart-wrenching.
Mo Ruo's hand rose a few inches, but he pressed it back down.
His eyes darkened. "If you feel bored, I can come to the palace often to see you."
"That's not necessary, Yuhua Pavilion must be busy. I have nothing to do, and I'm free. Of course, there are benefits to being free."
A free and easy refusal.
"You're always like this, thinking of others wholeheartedly. When will you think of yourself?"
"Huh? What do you mean? "Kong Yu asked.
He was obviously just pretending to be stupid!
Mo Ruo did not want to be too direct, so he vaguely replied, "In short, it's not worth it to make things difficult for myself for others."
His words were indeed vague.
But …
Kong Yu understood.
She turned her body to the side and brushed her wide sleeves. She said lightly, "But how can I completely ignore someone I like in my heart? If I let him suffer the consequences for my own sake, wouldn't I be a sinner? "
She was talking about Jing Rong's proposal to marry her in public.
Mo Ruo pondered for a moment. "So, Jing Rong really went to see you that night before the banquet?"
She nodded.
"Yes, he was going to ask the emperor for my hand in marriage, but I rejected him. If he married me to help me, is that why he married me? I would rather he did nothing. Moreover, things are not that simple. Everyone knows His Majesty's intentions. If something goes wrong, it won't just be me and Jing Rong. Even Miss Ji, who came up with the idea, will be implicated. "
Miss Ji!
Yes, she called him Miss, not Sir!
Mo Ruo suddenly understood. "It seems like you already knew about Teacher Ji's identity. In other words, you also know about Jing Rong's intentions?"
She nodded again.
The corners of his mouth curled into a bitter smile. "Actually, when I first saw Miss Ji at the Rong Estate, I had already guessed it."
"And because of this, you were willing to marry Qujiang?"
"There are all kinds of reasons."
Her reply was a little more casual.
After a while, she looked at Mo Ruo and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. In any case, it's all in the past. Let's talk about you. You came here just to see me?"
"Sort of. But seeing that you're fine, I'm relieved."
"I'm fine, don't worry."
Mo Ruo nodded and stood up. He glanced outside and saw that the sky was already dark. He muttered, "It's already so late, and we still have to go pick up that silly boy?"
"What did you say?" Kong Yu couldn't hear clearly.
"I said it's late, we should go."
"Then be careful on the road."
"En!"
Kong Yu immediately called for a young eunuch to carry a lantern to see Mo Ruo off.
Before Mo Ruo left, Kong Yu called out to him. She pursed her lips and said after a while, "If you go to Prince Rong's estate, help me pass a message to him. Tell him that I'm fine and that he doesn't need to worry." She then laughed sarcastically, "He probably won't worry about me at all."
How miserable!
Mo Ruo felt a pang in his heart, but he quickly concealed it. He only reminded her, "Take good care of yourself. Don't think too much about other things."
He took the lantern from the eunuch's hand and said, "There's no need to see me off. I'll go on my own."
He didn't wait for Kong Yu to say anything else and left.
Behind him, Kong Yu took a deep breath. Her eyes gradually reddened.
A palace maid came forward and asked, "Princess, what's wrong?"
She shook her head. "I'm fine."
Then, she returned to her bedroom.
…
At this time, Wei Yi was fast asleep on the soft mattress. His long eyelashes trembled faintly as they stuck to his eyelids. His flushed face was flushed with masculinity.
How beautiful!
After playing with clay for a whole day, he was naturally exhausted.
In his arms, he was holding a pile of small animals that he had made today.
Ji Yunshu washed her hands and entered the room. She took a blanket from the screen and gently covered his body with it. He shifted his body, turned around, and fell into a deep sleep.
Thud! Thud!
Because he turned around, the clay in his hands rolled down from the soft mattress.
Ji Yunshu wanted to cry, but no tears came out.
She bent down and picked up the small animals, carrying them to the study table.
He lit a new candle and moved it in front of him. He unhurriedly mixed several kinds of pigments and picked up a small ink brush. Then, he began to draw on the clay.
Under the dim light, she lowered her eyes and added color to the clay stroke by stroke.
She was very serious!
After an unknown amount of time, the originally lifelike animals became very beautiful with the addition of gorgeous colors.
Ji Yunshu also liked it very much.
When the paint was almost dry, she put these little things on the shelf as decoration.
At this time, a voice came from outside.
"So Miss Ji also has a playful heart!"
She felt a cold breeze that carried a slight smell of alcohol.
She didn't need to turn around to know that it was Mo Ruo.
Mo Ruo walked to the table and picked up a small pig. He extended his index finger and poked the pig's head with great interest.
He muttered, "How cute!"
"It's not just me. Young Master Mo also has the heart of a child."
"Just a little!"
You are too modest.
Ji Yunshu took the pig from his hand and placed it on the shelf.
Mo Ruo asked, "What about Wei Yi? I will take him back. "
'Back?
It seems that Mo Ruo really thinks of Wei Yi as one of his own. '
Ji Yunshu used her chin to point in the distance. Mo Ruo turned around and saw Wei Yi sleeping soundly while hugging the blanket.
"Let him stay here today. Tomorrow, I will personally take him to your place."
"Alright, I am also tired today. I can't carry him."
He yawned as he spoke. His eyes were bloodshot. He rubbed the space between his eyebrows and walked out the door.
Without turning his head, he said, "Bring a pot of wine tomorrow."
His voice gradually faded away.
Ji Yunshu was extremely envious of Mo Ruo's temperament.
He was free and easy, but also had a bit of the spirit of a pugilistic man.
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