Chapter 2285 Love that Spans a Thousand Years (29)

Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, always feeling that there were many things in Mo Ye's eyes, which were hard to explain.

She didn't understand, but she had an inexplicable feeling.

Could it be that he was reluctant?

"It seems that Mr. Mo takes good care of Her Highness the Princess!" Feng Ling'er's tone seemed very unhappy. She half leaned on the soft couch, revealing one side of her white thigh, and looked at Mo Ye with one hand on her chin and said, "You also know that I am arrogant and proud. There are many people who like me, but I like very few of them."

Luo Qingchen and Mo Ye raised their eyes at the same time, and unconsciously glanced at each other.

Feng Ling'er saw it, and her heart was depressed. She shook her lips and said, "If Mr. Mo feels sorry for Her Highness the Princess, there is no need to come to my Yuehua Palace to join in the fun. I can also send all the wine you brew to Her Highness the Princess's Weiguang Palace."

Since she met Mo Ye, Mo Ye has always left her with the impression of a modest young man.

He knew that she liked to drink, so he entered the palace to become a winemaker. No matter what kind of wine it is, he can brew it.

Moreover, the wine he brewed was fragrant and mellow, and it was so delicious.

Whenever she drank and danced, he would always stand quietly by and watch, his deep eyes with a glimmer, so beautiful.

But the only thing that puzzled her was that he had never made any move to marry her.

If a man has no idea about a woman, there is only one reason, that is, the woman is not attractive enough.

And for her, almost all men in this world can fall at her feet, except for the ever-victorious general, there is only Mo Ye.

What she can't get is always in turmoil, and she is such a person, the more she can't get it, the more she wants it.

"Miss Feng misunderstood!" Mo Ye frowned slightly, squinted his eyes and said: "It's not easy to collect these pear blossoms, and there is only this jar of wine in this season. Your Highness the Princess doesn't understand wine, don't waste it... this pear blossom wine."

"Hehe..." Luo Qingchen heard this and immediately showed a self-deprecating smile. She narrowed her cold eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She looked at him and said, "Is Mr. Mo reluctant to part with this wine?"

"Oh, so that's the case--" Feng Ling'er seemed particularly happy when she heard this, and her originally gloomy face suddenly became bright.

It was as if a spring breeze blew on her face, so proud.

She took a sip of pear blossom wine and said, "It's really a good wine, Mr. Mo doesn't have to be like this. I received your kindness. If Your Highness likes it, just drink a glass. I don't mind, after all, there will be more of this kind of wine in the future."

Luo Qingchen's eyebrows moved slightly, but his face looked very cold. Feng Ling'er's every word seemed so provocative, even with a sarcastic atmosphere.

"Miss, the wine glass is here."

"Just right." Feng Ling'er took the wine glass, filled it up and handed it to Luo Qingchen, saying, "It's just one glass, there's nothing to be reluctant about."

Luo Qingchen gently held the round fan with his right hand, and his eyes were indifferent.

This feeling of "being given alms" is really unbearable.

But ‘you can lose the battle even if you lose the people’!

“Thank you very much for your love, Auntie.” Luo Qingchen took the wine glass, glanced at Mo Ye indifferently, and planned to drink the wine in his hand.

Little did he know that in a flash, Mo Ye rushed up, put one hand around Feng Ling’er’s waist, and snatched the wine glass from Luo Qingchen’s hand with the other hand.

Without saying a word, he gently fed the wine glass to Feng Ling’er’s mouth.

Feng Ling’er lowered her head shyly, and her fair cheeks flushed, enchanting and charming.