Qing Palace Dream Like Smoke·Moyu

Chapter 212

Mo Yuyou couldn't believe it: "It's really you?"

Xu Huacheng had never seen such a worried and apprehensive expression on her face, and his heart warmed up, and the corner of his mouth lightly curled up, "If it's true, do you want to touch it?" His jade-white face leaned closer to her, Eyes as bright as cold stars looked at her deeply.

Hearing his joke, Mo Yu blushed and also smiled.It's really him. After leaving the palace, we haven't seen each other for three years. He still looks like a wandering, idle person with nothing to do.

When he was relieved, he realized that he was wearing a eunuch's dark Gebu arrow suit. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Where did you get this suit?"

She even forgot to ask him... how he got in.

Xu Huacheng smiled and said, "When I came in, I just picked one up for convenience."

"Take it?" Mo Yu pursed his lips and smiled, "It really is a gentleman... Youdao..." He must have beaten the eunuch unconscious and stripped off his clothes, "Mr. Xu is really..."

"Are you used to singing?" Xu Huacheng also smiled, looking at her fixedly, "If you like, I can sing to you all the time." Mo Yu was disturbed by his hot eyes, turned her head slightly, and turned away He looked different tonight, he had never been so undisguised before.

"I haven't seen you for so many years... You are still the same as before... Are you... okay? You..." His voice was a little dry...

Mo Yu nodded, her eyes were moist: "I'm fine...how about you?"

Xu Huacheng smiled and said, "You've seen it all, that's how it is...it's okay." He didn't know when he was sweating profusely, and his ruddy lips were a little dry at the moment, he said softly: "Laner... pour a glass Can you give me some water?"

The kettle and the water glass were right in front of him, so he put his hands on the table, but he didn't do it himself, Mo Yu snorted: "It's as if you're a guest." When he picked up the cup, his hands were trembling slightly.

After drinking a glass of water, he seemed to calm down a little, and said with a light smile, "I'm leaving."

When Mo Yu first heard that he was going to leave, she felt a sense of loss, and frowned, "Are you going to leave just now? Didn't you come here to see me?"

Xu Huacheng smiled forcefully: "Today is too late. I have something to do tomorrow. I will come to see you after I finish. Maybe I can sing you a song." He smiled jokingly, but his eyes were loving and doting Tonight he didn't seem to control his emotions like he used to.

Mo Yu smiled and nodded.

"Then you go to sleep first, and I'll leave after you fall asleep." He was still smiling, Mo Yu shook his head and said, "I'll see you off."

Xu Huacheng laughed lightly: "Whatever to send, just go to the door, can I still go out in a big way? You rest first."

Seeing that he persisted, Mo Yu turned around and walked to the bed, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she turned around quickly, the cold wind blowing in her face, the candle lamp on the table was flickering, and the person beside the table had disappeared...it was like a dream.

It turns out that no matter when and where, whether it is Xu Yuan's moonlight, West Lake's farewell or today, even if he wants to say goodbye, he will never turn around first. Sit down slowly, looking at the lamp like beans, under the dim light, I seem to hear the song "Determining Love" in my ears again

"Snuggle up and down, the shadows on the temples and the clothes are shining, showing a thousand shapes. This evening is fun, the wind is clear and the moon is bright, laughing at him in the dark dream and rain."

(End of this chapter)