It's dark.

The originally lively and clear view has become deserted, and time has passed very slowly.

I don’t know if it was because of the drink or because the plum garden was too boring, and it was all Chen Mo’s women. She was just an outsider. Ning Yuelu always felt upset and wanted to chat and talk to someone. She felt a little panicked in her heart. She always remembered Chen Mo’s face in her mind.

So she walked out of the plum garden and planned to relax herself, but suddenly she saw Chen Mo who had returned after sending Du Zijin.

Ning Yuelu's eyes lit up slightly, and she took two steps forward with her skirt.

"Chen Mo."

"Princess Yue."

Chen Mo looked up and saw Ning Yuelu wearing a white dress, her long black silk hair draped over her shoulders, and her two strands of hair were softly leaning on both sides of her cheeks. Her face was as white as mutton fat, with a bit of drunken blush. A rosy mouth under her nose was moist and shiny.

Chen Mo was still thinking about Du Zijin just now, so when he saw Ning Yuelu, such a thought came to his mind inexplicably.

The so-called "to be pretty" is to say filial.

The vain...

"Cough cough." Chen Mo coughed a few times, shook his head and threw away all the messy thoughts.

Ning Yuelu felt inexplicably sad when she heard the "Princess Yue" in his mouth, but she smiled on her face and said, "You are my sister's beloved, so call me Yuelu."

Chen Mo was stunned: "It's not possible."

"Then call me the second lady."

After saying that, without waiting for Chen Mo to answer, he said, "Would you like to accompany me for a walk?"

Chen Mo was full of questions, not knowing what she wanted to do, and his idea at this time was to bully Qi Er and the others.

But she said so, and Chen Mo could only nod and followed Ning Yuelu.

The moon tonight is quite big, it is a full moon. Although the sky is not completely dark, it looks unique at this moment.

"Do you hate your father? He made you unable to be with your sister." Ning Yuelu crossed her hands and held them behind her, and said while walking.

"No hatred." He said hatred in front of his daughter. Isn't that stupid? Chen Mo naturally wouldn't say that.

And if you want to talk about hatred, there is not much hatred.

After all, he ate all his eldest daughter.

Don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the Buddha’s face.

In the future, he got married with Yuelan. When he saw Ning Zhengzhong again, he had to call him father-in-law.

"Actually, my father was just unable to think about it for a moment. The gap in his heart was too big. Now he has been demoted and changed his environment, he may be able to figure out what happened at that time. Moreover, my father is very concerned about authority. You are already a thousand households and are still young. After taking two steps up, my father will accept the matter between you and your sister..." Ning Yuelu paused and turned around.

Chen Mo's eyes were on Ning Yue's face, and then he smiled. Waiting for Ning Zhengzhong to fulfill his wish, it would be better to put his hope on Emperor Jianping's marriage and smiled and said, "I hope so."

A brief silence.

Ning Yuelu continued to turn around and walked, her hair swaying gently with the night wind, and said, "Princess Dening likes me very much..."

"Ah?" Chen Mo, who had just done something bad, felt inexplicably panicked when he heard this.

"Everyone recognizes you as your fucking brother, and your seniority is older than the young marquis. In the future, the young marquis will have to listen to you."

Chen Mo heard Ning Yuelu's joke in her speech and smiled: "She just likes my paintings, and he thinks it is the little marquis I saved, so that's why."

Ning Yuelu knew about Chi Xuzi's acceptance of him as her disciple and said, "If Princess Dening likes it, then you must have painted it well. Can you draw one for me if you have time?"

Ning Yuelu turned around again, but her steps did not stop and she walked with her back.

"Of course. Unfortunately, I didn't bring any painting tools. Otherwise, I would have painted one for Miss II tonight."

"That's great." Ning Yuelu smiled pursed her lips, then thought of something, and looked at Chen Mo's face: "When I was in Yongcheng, there was a temple fair, and my father was confined to let me go out. It was you who took me, avoided the guards' sight, sneaked out to watch the temple fair. When I came back, I was almost discovered by my father."

Because of the soul cultivation, Chen Mo still remembers it fresh and smiled: "Fortunately Yuelan appeared in time and provided a cover for us."

Ning Yuelu smiled with a pursed lips, and a little nostalgic expression appeared in her eyes: "It's a pity that I can never go back."

Before Chen Mo could answer, Ning Yuelu looked up at the sky: "The moon is so big."

Chen Mo looked at him, but he had no desire to appreciate him at this moment, so he quickly stopped and suddenly saw a stone exposed from the soil behind Ning Yuelu.

"careful."

"ah..."

The voices of the two sounded almost at the same time.

Ning Yuelu, who was walking with her back, was stirred by the stone behind her, and staggered to the ground.

Chen Mo pointed at the foot of his feet, and used the snow-treated traces and came to Ning Yuelu like a flash. Before she fell to the ground, she hugged her waist and helped her up.

Ning Yuelu was still in panic about to fall, suddenly her waist was hugged and stood up. She raised her eyes and looked at Chen Mo's side face that was close to her. A sense of security emerged in her heart, bringing her back to the scene when Chen Mo was assassinated.

"Miss Second, are you okay?" Chen Mo looked at Ning Yuelu's feet.

If you are injured, you will be twisted.

Ning Yuelu shook her head.

Seeing that she was fine, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, let go of her waist, and just took a step back and pulled the distance from her.

Ning Yuelu suddenly hugged him, looked up at his eyes, with a sincere and regretful look:

"It would be great if I could go back to my time in Yongcheng. The Queen and Princess Yue are not worthy of the second lady you call me.

At that time, I thought I could always be like that. You always stayed by my side, played with me, and made fun of me. I thought you liked me too, but I didn't expect that what you like was my sister..."

After Ning Yuelu finished speaking softly, she showed a little disappointment. She naturally leaned her head on Chen Mo's shoulder and looked at the full moon in the sky:

"If you didn't like your sister, and I wasn't chosen to be a show girl, maybe we should be able to embrace each other and enjoy the moon like we are now."

Chen Mo's body suddenly became slightly stiff, and his soft hair was pressed against his cheeks. The dark fragrance lingers on the tip of his nose, and he feels a little distracted.

Ning Yuelu could feel the touch of Chen Mo's body, smiled, and thought for a while: When I saw you again on the treasure boat, I really wanted to disappear together like those missing girls, and even looked at the pool of river water. I wanted to jump down, you should save me, right?"

"Of course."

"well..."

Ning Yuelu hugged Chen Mo tightly, sighed regretfully, and suddenly a hint of impulse rose in her heart, looking up at Chen Mo's eyes: "To be honest, before you fell in love with my sister, do you like me a little bit in your heart?"
Chapter completed!