Chapter 2270 Love that Spans a Thousand Years (14)

She had thought of ten thousand opportunities for them to meet again, but she had never thought that it would end like this.

The current Mo Ye made her feel very strange, probably because whether it was from her memory or the Mo Ye she saw in her eyes. His dark eyes could always reflect her figure.

But now, she felt that those beautiful eyes were filled with indescribable darkness and complex emotions that could not be expressed in words.

After she said she didn't want to listen, Mo Ye didn't say anything else, but just held her quietly, passing through the imperial garden, with plum petals flying and falling, with a touch of sadness.

Returning to the Weiguang Palace, she thought about it and always felt that what she said just now was too stiff.

After sitting down, she looked at him and said, "Mr. Mo, I was a little impatient just now. I still have to thank you for sending me back."

"It is natural to escort the princess to safety, and it is also the responsibility of every person on duty in the palace." He said politely, but it made people feel distant and strange. "

"I heard that Mr. Mo is a destiny master. I don't know why he likes this palace and wants to become a winemaker." Her indirect question was just to confirm the doubts in her mind.

Does he really like to make wine, or... or is it for Feng Ling'er.

She can disbelieve those rumors, as long as he says he doesn't believe it, she won't believe it.

After all, this man knew that someone was deliberately harming him a thousand years ago, but even in the end, he was still happy.

Time travel, a thousand years of love.

Although such a long thousand years have passed, although he no longer has those memories buried deep in his mind.

But she doesn't believe that she will fall in love with Feng Ling'er before meeting her, knowing her, and understanding her.

She doesn't believe it--

"I just heard that Miss Feng likes fruit wine, so I came to this palace to find an idle job and make some delicious wine for her. "

Luo Qingchen didn't know what her reaction was at the moment. She just stood there in a daze, unable to say a word.

Until Eunuch Li came in and told Feng Ling'er that the plum wine Mo Ye brewed for her last night was very pleasing to her, so she summoned him to Yuehua Palace.

"Your Highness, I will take my leave now." He bowed his hands and saluted, as if he had received some great news, full of expectations, and unwilling to stay.

"Mr. Mo——" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips, and a hint of unwillingness flashed across her clear eyes.

This was the first time she had this feeling, standing in the position of a 'supporting actress' and saying bad things about the 'female lead'.

She had never stood in such a position before, and this feeling was not very good.

"Although I don't wake up often, I occasionally hear the palace maids say that Feng Ling... Aunt Feng doesn't have a good reputation in Chang'an City. Why..."

"Your Highness, she is your aunt. "Mo Ye interrupted her directly, a faint dark light flashed across his deep eyebrows, and he said with thin lips: "No matter what others say about her, you can't say that."

Such a tender face, such clear eyes, should not be mixed with such messy things.

But for Luo Qingchen, such a sentence is so heavy.

It was so heavy that her nose was sore and she almost cried.

For her, who has complete memories, for the lives of more than 100 people in the Luo family engraved in her mind.

Life is too light, soul is too heavy.

They have long forgotten the memories of a thousand years ago, but she has not.

For her, her soul is too heavy...