Genius and calm concubine: Your Majesty, obey obediently

When he decides to do something, he will never be indecisive.

Although his steps were heavy, he still walked towards Mo Yiran's Chaoxi Garden. She was arranged in this barren courtyard from the first day she married into the palace, but he didn't know why she knew the prince was looking for her. She didn't tell him her identity.

When Mo Yiran opened the door, she saw a heavy face of cold ink. Because of his footsteps, she knew it was him.She smiled slightly and said, "Please come in and sit down wherever you want." At this moment, she had changed into clean clothes, her unfettered black hair cascaded down to her waist, her face was not made up, she was very beautiful and clean.

Leng Mo was stunned for a moment, never thought that she would be so casual, but thinking about it carefully, she never seemed to stick to etiquette, so he was relieved, and he walked into the empty but simple house, although it was a courtyard, but the house But it looks a little old, this house is at best the house of a maid of some status, but she... is not noisy at all.

Mo Yiran went to sit opposite him, stroked his hair indiscriminately, poured him a cup of tea, and asked, "What can I do for you?"

Leng Mo picked up the tea, took a sip, and frowned, this tea...is very bitter.

"Oh, this is Kuding tea. I forgot to tell you. Maybe you are not used to it." Mo Yiran said apologetically, "I'll pour you a glass of water." Except for Kuding tea, she will not prepare other teas. Because when she was at Shahunmen, she didn't need to entertain anyone.

Mo Yiran was about to get up when Leng Mo grabbed her sleeve.

Mo Yiran didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but Leng Mo was already blushing with shame, he lowered his head and said, "No need." He was indeed not used to this tea, but he didn't come here for tea .

Seeing his appearance, Mo still thought to himself, it must be that the ancient people's thought of incompatibility between men and women is at work again, and she will not expose him, so she will not force him to drink another cup of tea.

"Say, what's the matter?" Mo Yiran sat down again.They were separated for six years, and six years later, they sat face to face again. Six years ago, she had never thought of such a situation.

Leng Mo looked at her clear face, shining brightly under the candlelight.His Adam's apple twitched, but he still held on to the cup of tea in front of him and drank it down. Bitterness spread between his lips and teeth. Just like his current mood, he took advantage of the situation and said: "My lord ordered me to check your details." Sometimes, he actually hoped that she would be honest with each other.

After all, he looked at her quietly, waiting for her answer.

At this time, Mo still didn't look at him, just poured a cup of tea for himself, and put it on his lips to moisten his lips lightly. Indeed, Kuding tea is extremely bitter, and most people can't bear this kind of suffering, at least she is in the 21st century. At that time, she was the only one drinking Kudingcha in the huge campus.

But she knows one thing, that is, although Kudingcha is bitter, it has a hint of sweetness after drinking it.The sweetness also spread between the lips and teeth like the bitterness.

She drank Kuding not for the last bit of sweetness that seemed to be nothingness, but just to enjoy the bitterness.

After a long silence, just when Leng Mo's eyes began to dim, she raised her starry eyes and said with a smile on her lips: "You don't have to deliberately hide it."

Leng Mo was slightly stunned, as if he had never thought that she would answer like this.But apart from such an answer, he couldn't think of any other answers she would have. It seemed that from the moment he met her, she had always looked like this, with a faint smile on her lips from time to time, but she was very different from others. It's extremely alienated, even if she has done so much for the prince, I'm afraid it may not be just for the prince alone.

Such a woman is admirable, but also frightening.

He pursed his lips, and finally he could only say: "My subordinate understands." For some reason, he also wanted to distance the distance between them, so he called himself a subordinate.

Mo Yiran still had that indifferent expression, and did not correct his claim. In fact, she had nothing to correct.

Leng Mo saw that she didn't respond at all, and the aftertaste of that cup of Kuding tea seemed to become more bitter on his lips, and his heart cooled down. Until he exited her room, he was thinking, what does he... What kind of answer did she give herself, or what kind of her did she want her to present in front of her!

Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed, very mockingly!

After Leng Mo left, Mo still stayed in his room, making cup after cup of Kuding tea for himself.But after drinking it, she used her internal strength to force the tea out, because too much tea stored in her body would make people uncomfortable.

It wasn't until midnight when the surroundings were quiet that she got up, tied up her black hair with a light blue ribbon, and tied a bow, which was simple but not simple.

There was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, but this smile was mocking and desolate.

At this time, what she has to do is to go back to the Shahun Gate.