You and I returned to the palace without a word like this, which made Mu Yunsang feel unhappy all the time.
At night, looking at the radish seedlings all over the yard, she finally couldn't sit still.
In Deyang Hall, she stood in the middle and he sat at the top. Although there was less than a few feet between them, Mu Yunsang felt inexplicably alienated.
She spoke first.
"Beichen Mofeng, I want to have a frank talk with you."
There was a coldness at the corner of his mouth.
Her heart started to feel cold, and her expression seemed to be saying, what qualifications do you have to have a frank talk with me.
Ever since the character Su Jinxiu intervened between her and Beichen Mofeng, what was once a close relationship was now like a decorative thorn, untouchable.
"I won't say much else, I just want to ask, who is more important in your heart, Su Jinxiu or me? I won't ask about the past, I will ask now, who is more important, Su Jinxiu or me?"
Her questions are undoubtedly sharp, pointed and unavoidable.
She responded sharply and panicked, maybe it was her personality, she was so serious that even if she was a dead person, she still had to make a big deal.
It may also be that she seeks fairness in her relationship. She doesn't care about anyone but Beichen Mofeng, so she likes Beichen Mofeng. In Beichen Mofeng's heart, she is the heaviest one.
She just wanted to know this answer.
She or Su Jinxiu, who is more important?
She is already competing with a dead man. Whether it is said that her love is too stingy or that her love is too humble, she just can't get rid of the sand in her eyes. She is so miserable every day, so she might as well come here and seek pleasure.
If Beichen Mofeng mentioned her name, it would be fine. She allowed him to hide Su Jinxiu in his heart. After all, he loved her. If he really forgot about it, it would make Beichen Mofeng ruthless and unrighteous.
But what if she said Su Jinxiu's name?
she does not know.
She was not overconfident, she only prepared an answer and accepted it in her heart.
It's just that she really doesn't know.
From this point of view, she would rather Beichen Mofeng said nothing.
If he really said it was Su Jinxiu, Mu Yunsang didn't know what he would do.
"Why do you compare with her?"
She closed her eyes suddenly, twitched her eyebrows, and took a breath of air.
This was more unprepared than the simple three-word answer "Su Jinxiu". It hurt her even more than Chang Zirong's shot.
Why do you compare with her?
Therefore, she, a living person, is not even qualified to compare with Su Jinxiu, a dead person.
She also bet the baby in her belly, and two living people were completely defeated by a dead person.
She understood this.
Opening her eyes, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she exhaled as if she was relaxing, with a calm tone.
"I understand. Thank you. At least you gave me an answer. I wish you can guard that dead man and grow old together. Goodbye."
The moment he turned around, the smile on his lips instantly collapsed, and his flying eyes dimmed instantly.
She won't let him see her in embarrassment. Even if she loses, she will lose beautifully.
The moment she came out of Deyang Palace, Haiyin brought her a big cloak and put it on her. The night wind was so cold, the bone-chilling chill made her bones ache and made people shiver.
"Let's go, Haiyang!"
There was no looking back. The moment she walked out of the palace, she knew that her relationship with Beichen Mofeng was over.
Emotionally, she is indeed a bit naive.
No, this is not even a little bit, it is simply idiotic.
Smiling bitterly and shaking her head all the way back to Jiao Fang Hall, Hai You was a little scared and worried when she saw her look.
She just waved her hand and said to Hai Yu: "Go down, no matter what sound you hear at night, you are not allowed to come out."
"host……"
She raised her head, her eyes already turned red.
Hai You was startled. It was common for Mu Yunsang to cry in the past. Every time she was wronged outside, her master would always come back alone and cry silently. But since she came back from Huafang in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, she has never cried again.
Seeing her master behave like this, she was so frightened that she lost her mind.
"master!"
"Go down. When I'm in a bad mood, I don't have any moral bottom line. While I still have sense, you can quickly close the door and cover your ears. It's time to sleep."
Haiyin heard this, although she was worried, she did not dare to stay any longer. She thought that her master was venting alone, and she and Eunuch Xuan heard what His Highness and his master said outside Deyang Palace.
"Yes, Master."
After looking at Mu Yunsang worriedly for a few times, she finally closed the door and walked out.
At midnight, Haiyuan was awakened by the sound of breaking porcelain, which came from Mu Yunsang's room.
She instantly jumped up from the bed and hurried out, but thinking of Mu Yunsang's warning, she stopped at the door and did not dare to approach.
"I'll rub your fucking bastard."
"I am blind to fall in love with you."
"I'm telling you, from today on, you are nothing but shit."
"When I love you, whatever you say is what you say. If I don't love you anymore, you are nothing."
"I treat you with all my heart and soul, and I will rub your mother?"
In the house, the sound of a woman's crazy cursing could be heard constantly, accompanied by the intermittent sound of breaking porcelain.
Hai Yu stood at the door, her heart aching as all the things inside were smashed.
If the empress is in a bad mood, don't take it out on things. Those are all top quality porcelain and jade.
But she felt more distressed for Mu Yunsang.
Others don't know, how could she not understand that she was serving Mu Yunsang so closely, the empress has been in love with His Highness for many years, and has kept a dagger in her collection till now. Now she thinks she is favored, but in the end, she can't even compare to a dead man's hair.
superior.
His Highness is really too cruel. Even if he is perfunctory and avoids the question, why do he have to say such decisive words?