The playful queen falls from the sky

Chapter 217 Easier said than done
He also said that he must return to Jinyue to say hello to him in a few days.

In desperation, Mo Xuefeng had no choice but to leave, and entrusted him to Liuli, who must protect her well.

Liuli readily agreed.

So, now that Xuanyuanchen asked him where Ling Yumo was, he really didn't know.

"Yu'er is not with you?" Xuanyuan Chen asked in a deep voice.

"No." Mo Xuefeng shook his head.

He told Xuanyuanchen all about the cause of the matter.

Xuanyuan Chen's face sank after hearing this, where did Yu'er go?

Where will she go?

"Xuanyuanchen, maybe only you can find the place Mo'er went to." Mo Xuefeng pointedly said.

Mo'er couldn't let him go so much, she must have gone to a place where they both have the same heart.

And since he thought of it, how could Xuanyuanchen not think of it.

At that moment, he jumped up and left.

"master."

Yun Chi looked at Mo Xuefeng and asked in doubt.

The master likes Miss Ling, he knows it.

Since I like it, why would I help Xuanyuanchen?

"You don't understand." Mo Xuefeng sighed, "Let's go."

He gave an order and got into the carriage.

Yunchi nodded, "Jia—" waved the whip in his hand, and the carriage immediately flew away in dust.

Mo Xuefeng opened the curtains in the carriage, watching the rapidly disappearing scene, his eyes widened slowly.

Mo'er is the love of his life and cannot be changed.

Even so, he still recognized her as his younger sister, and it was only because of this that she would justifiably marry Xuanyuanchen.

It's not easy to turn love into family affection.

It's just that he has to do it.

He didn't want to burden Ling Yumo because of his feelings.

What he has, all he can do is to quietly watch her happy, that's fine.

Perhaps in the near future, he will let go of this love in his heart and let go of his feelings.

Well, it takes time, it takes time.
Put down the curtains, withdraw your thoughts, close your eyes, and rest.

On the outskirts of Kyoto, Holy Power, on an open grass field.

The wind is coming slowly, mixed with the fragrance of the soil, which makes people feel extremely peaceful.

Ling Yumo stood on the grass with her hands behind her back, wearing a taupe-colored skirt, showing her exquisite figure even more.

Such a body looks extremely weak.

After falling into the water, he came here in a hurry before taking good care of his body.

That slender figure was like light catkins in the breeze, as if it would be scattered when the wind blows.

Following the wind, his eyes looked in the direction of the resplendent palace.

(End of this chapter)