Hong Ling really didn't understand what the young lady meant, and it was getting late at the moment. The young lady insisted on going out for a walk in the back garden alone, not knowing what she was going to do.
When Mo Xi appeared in Qingyuan again, he was holding a lot of flowers and plants in his hand. He also told Hong Ling to go and rest first and not to disturb her, and then closed the door, which made Hong Ling feel very unhappy.
Be practical...
The next day, when it was dawn, Mo Xi's door opened. When she saw Hong Lingli squatting at the door, she was really shocked. How could this girl be here? She was still asleep...
"Hong Ling, you...what are you doing squatting in front of my door and sleeping? Why don't you go back to your room?"
"Miss, there is always a light in your room. I am afraid that you might call me if something happens, so I have been keeping watch here." Hong Ling rubbed her dazed eyes and looked in the direction of Mo Xi.
Mo Xi's eyes faintly swept over Hong Ling's face, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes. This girl was really a caring and loyal girl.
"Hurry back to your own room and sleep. Don't waste your body like this again..." Mo Xi pretended to be displeased and scolded him in a low voice with a cold expression on his face.
"Slave...Slave, I can't sleep now..." Hong Ling blushed and her voice became softer and softer, almost swallowing it in her stomach. God knows her upper and lower eyelids were fighting in a tangled manner right now. She was so sleepy that she could fall asleep immediately.
"This is my order, go back to your room and sleep." Mo Xi stared at her little face, his expression immediately darkened, and Hong Ling had to go back to her room obediently.
The back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion is filled with hundreds of flowers, a riot of purple and red, rockeries, rocks, and lush trees, which embellish the back garden with a spring atmosphere.
From a distance, Mo Xi saw a white figure in the octagonal pavilion beside the lotus pond. Unexpectedly, this Third Young Master Cao was quite active in attending the appointment, which was consistent with his romantic reputation.
Looking at it from a distance, it is indeed as the second lady said, Mr. Cao is indeed a talented person in appearance. His slender and straight figure, coupled with the fine embroidered robe, shows his luxury. It seems that today he wants to meet his future wife.
She was actually dressed up.
It's just that...it's his bad luck. Who dares to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to propose marriage because of his bad character? Now that the fourth sister is implicated, she can't ignore it.
Today, Mo Xi was wearing a white smoked gauze skirt. Although it was not embellished at all, her elegant and refined temperament still made her look lively and lively. She was seen walking slowly and slowly towards the pavilion in the back garden.
He walked in the direction, but his eyes wandered uncertainly. When he saw the person he was looking for, a wicked and cold smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
Based on Mo Xi's understanding of the third lady, Mo Yunshi, he knew that this woman would not let go of this good show. Although she was a young lady who had not left the court, she still had a restless heart and wanted to see the scene of a tryst between a man and a woman.