Chapter 270 Lily's Love
It was a very beautifully embroidered sachet, and the mandarin ducks were playing in the water, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

The sachet is usually carefully embroidered by women in the boudoir, and spices are put in it, and they are carried close to the body. When they meet a man they like, they will give it away. This is also a gift for love.

No matter how stupid Mo Feiyi was, he understood what Li Jinnan was thinking, so he could only sigh faintly.

She did not expect that the person Li Jinnan loved would be herself. Same-sex love is not tolerated by the world. Because of lovesickness?Otherwise, how could she recover from her illness as soon as she passed by?
She had never heard of Li Jinnan having a man she liked before, and there were many people who came to propose marriage, but she didn't like one, so she married Zhao Yingyang in such a hurry, probably because... because... oh...

Mo Feiyi couldn't help letting out another long sigh. Fortunately, Zhao Yingyang is a rare and good man who loves Li Jinnan very much, otherwise, he would have committed a serious crime.

Maybe this is God's compensation for Li Jinnan?Mo Feiyi could only comfort herself like this, feeling somewhat guilty in her heart.

Love is something that no one can tell. Anyway, when the fate comes, you will fall in love with the other party unconsciously, and it is hard to extricate yourself.She has no aversion to same-sex romances. If she likes a woman, she will definitely not give up. Of course, this is just a hypothesis, because she already has a Tang wood.

Feeling that her eyes were moist, she quickly raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, but fortunately she was sitting alone in the carriage and no one saw her.

Carefully hanging the exquisite sachet on her waist, feeling a little depressed in her heart, she pulled off the brocade quilt and covered herself and her head.

Tang Mu was not as caring and considerate as Zhao Yingyang, he would come here from time to time to inquire about the health and wellness, and when he was on his way, most of the time he talked with the Zhao family's children who accompanied him.

Mo Feiyi understands his character and is not good at expressing. Even if he is caring and considerate, he is mostly stuffy in his heart and doing things silently. She does not force Tang Mu to be as loving as Zhao Yingyang. After all, No one is perfect.

Traveling during the day and staying in an inn at night, rain or shine, 20 days later, Mo Feiyi finally returned to Chang'an, escorted by more than a dozen Zhao's children who did not even enter Chang'an City, bid farewell on horseback, and left without dust.

Entering the city, passing through several streets, seeing people crowded in front of their house from a distance, the two couldn't help but look at each other.

(End of this chapter)

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