She raised her eyes to look at him.

But he never looked at her again and slammed the table: "Waiter, serve the wine!"

The movement of his palm was really quite big.

The waiter from outside agreed and ran in, bringing in two jars of peach blossom wine.

Gong Yanmo slapped open the mud seal with his palm, then drank from the altar.[

In a short time, he drank down every drop of the wine from the jar.

Feng Lingyan: "..."

She had never seen him so out of sorts.

My heart seemed to be tightened inch by inch by something, but I didn't know how to speak.

Seeing him picking up the second jar, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to stop him: "Stop drinking, drinking too much wine will harm your health."

Gong Yanmo stiffened slightly.

Then the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled like the spring breeze in March: "Your Highness, are you concerned about me?"

With a gentle wave, he shook off her hand and continued drinking.

Feng Lingyan was so choked up by his words that she could hardly take a breath.

My heart seemed to be pricked by a fine silver needle, and it hurt indescribably...

Seeing him gulping down the cow, I felt aggrieved gradually welling up in my heart.

He said coldly: "Then you can do whatever you want. Goodbye. No, never again!"

With a bang, he slapped a big silver coin: "This is my meal money, I don't want to take advantage of you!"

Turn around and leave.

Since he is willing to let her go, then she simply wants it.

He just let it go so freely, and it seems that he will never bother him again in the future.

Great. So great...

She should be happy, excited and relieved.

But—but what’s the matter with that surge of grievance in my heart?[

I walked quickly, but my heart felt empty.

The feeling of emptiness, the cramping pain of emptiness...

Seeing her about to leave the elegant room without looking back, Gong Yanmo behind her suddenly clapped her hands twice.

He said calmly: "Do you want to continue watching the show? Come out!"

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Chapter completed!