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Chapter 2294

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Ten days.

In these ten days, Luo Qingchen had not seen Mo Ye even once and Mo Ye had not come to find her.

He still went to the Moonlight Palace every day and every night, drinking a jar of wine every day, never stopping.

Feng Ling Er always looked at him with gratitude and said, "You're so good to me. After a while, when the emperor's anger passes, I'll go ask elder sister for mercy, and then …"

She paused for a moment before continuing, "Marry me!"

As soon as her voice fell, she shyly lowered her head, her enchanting eyes filled with expectation.

"Do you still remember the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Banquet?" Mo Ye's expression did not change at all. His inky black eyes stared at her, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

Feng Ling Er froze for a moment, as if she remembered that Mo Ye had asked her the same question not too long ago.

At that time, Luo Qingchen was also there, so she did not pay too much attention to Mo Ye's question. Now that he asked it again, she felt that it was especially familiar.

"Could it be …" She slightly nodded and her eyes sparkled with expectation as she looked at him, "We've met before?"

Hearing Mo Ye mention the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Banquet, could it be where they first met?

There were too many men who loved her in this world, but it was a pity that she was cold by nature. Adding on the fact that the person she loved had already died on the battlefield, she did not care about those men at all.

Until Mo Ye's appearance reignited the throbbing in her heart.

This man who was 70% similar to Gu Zhao was so good to her. He knew that she liked to drink, so he became a winemaker for her.

Even if she was grounded and all the people who said they loved her left her, he still came every day without a care.

He was better to her than Gu Zhao, much better … …

Back then, Gu Zhao only had Feng Xin 'er in his eyes and heart, but now Mo Ye was only good to her.

Even if that princess was interested in him, he would always give a cold response.

Finally … … He finally won once, won that face … …

"Haha …" He chuckled and shook his head, "No, I haven't. I just heard from others that there was a woman who was particularly good at the Dark Night Stars Dance. "

"That's me! That's me! " Feng Ling Er said "yes" twice in a row. She smiled proudly and said, "No one in Chang 'an City can dance the Dark Night Stars better than me."

"Really?"

"Yes! How many people have prostrated themselves before me because of this dance? "

She smiled faintly, but Mo Ye did not respond.

Because there was once a person who fell madly in love with her because of her dancing.

But in the end, he died on the path of loving her.

As for Feng Ling Er, she didn't even know that person's name. She couldn't even remember what that person looked like.

Seeing that Mo Ye didn't say anything, she continued, "After we get married, I'll dance for you, okay?"

"Okay." He smiled faintly in response.

Today was already the tenth day. He knew very well that the dissolute woman called Feng Ling Er would never be able to dance again in this life.

In fact, Feng Ling Er didn't notice that her face was getting paler and paler. She was as thin as a match. Whether it was her hands or feet, many places had a faint purple color.

It wasn't that she didn't notice the changes in herself. She thought that it was because her life these past few days had made her sad, so her complexion was so bad.

In fact, the poison had already entered her bone marrow, but she didn't know it.

Yes!

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