It's just like the fate between us, even if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, you don't appear in front of me

In the mind of small accurate son, repeat of flash across his this paragraph of words, the rhythm of the heart, again have no premonition of accelerate.

Is this really a kind of fate?

If it is fate, then this fate, will continue?

Or will the fate between them be cut off with her leaving?

When thinking of the last possibility, Xiao jin'er's mood is worse than just now.

Ink brocade Chi keenly aware of her strange, eyebrows across a don't understand.

He comforted her. How could he feel lower than before?

Did he say something wrong?

"Jin'er..."

"I want to go back to the palace!" Don't wait for his voice to fall, small sincerely son stuffy voice, overflow from the lip.

Mo Jinxi gazed at her for a few breaths and nodded: "good!"

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when Mo Jinxi and Xiao Jiner returned to the palace, they were almost at the end of the year, and they were back to the palace before the gate was locked.

Along the way, although she also spoke, Mo Jinxi could see that she was not in a good mood.

"Would you like some supper? I ordered someone to do it for you Mo Jin Xi inquires, trying to make her happy.

Xiao jin'er shakes his head: "I don't want to eat it!"

"Why does the mood suddenly become so bad?" For a long time, Mo Jinxi asked after all.

“……” Small Jin son blinked an eye.

Is she so obvious?

"Well?" Mo Jinxi made a sound again to remind her to answer his question.

Xiaojin'er's thoughts are far away, and he returns to the cage in an instant: "actually It's nothing... "

"So it's something!" It's not a question, it's a yes.

Small Jin son drum next cheek, secretly looked at him after one eye, and quickly don't open eyes.

“……” Mo Jin Chi.

So, what was she thinking in her little head?

When he was about to arrive at the palace of Qing Yuan, little jin'er stopped and looked at Mo Jinxi seriously.

Mo Jin Xi then stops and looks back at her. She doesn't speak and waits for her words.

"I'm not in a bad mood. I just think that maybe a ma'e Niang will come to pick me up soon. At that time, maybe we won't meet again in our life, so I'm not willing to give up!" Small sincerely son so style light cloud light mouth, can clear beautiful voice, still mixed with thick not give up.

Ink brocade Xi heart that kind of tiny prickly feeling, again without warning of appearance.

"Fool! I promised you that I would go to the North Shang Dynasty to see you! " Mo Jinxi tried to ignore the strange feeling in his heart, pretending to smile easily.

Xiao jin'er bit his lower lip: "you are the prince of Cang Yao Dynasty. I'm the princess of the northern Shang Dynasty. If you go there in private, you can't stay for a few days. Otherwise, if you are known by others, you may cause the problem of diplomatic relations between the two dynasties!"

"Then grow up bright!"

Small sincerely son hears speech, eye ground once crossed a to put on to be stunned: "your father emperor will agree?"

"It's people who think of ways, isn't it?" Mo Jin Xi did not ask back.

Small Jin son slanted a head to think, feel what he says is reasonable.

"Are you in a better mood now?" Seeing that she finally had a smile on her face, Mo Jinxi joked.

Xiao jin'er laughs and scratches her head: "OK!"

Ink brocade Chi smell speech, eye ground quick invisible, across a touch of connivance smile: "that now want to eat supper?"

"Yes

Hearing the expected answer, Mo Jinxi's smile gradually deepened: "go back to the bedroom first, I'll order someone to prepare for you!"

"Good!" Small sincerely son happily answered a voice, tail behind him, toward Qing Yuan Temple direction line.

Until their figure, completely disappeared in the dark, they just stayed behind the tree on the right side of the location, step forward and back out of the two shadow.

"Twelve princes! Did the maidservant not lie to you? " A maid's dress woman, standing behind Mo Yun, had a taste of flattery: "the 13th Prince has been talking to himself in front of the air for some time. We have been discussing in private. Is he entangled with something dirty?"

"Dirty things?" The ink cloud falls to chew these three words lightly, the eye ground passes a wipe, if have thought.

The servant girl nodded, opened her lips, and swallowed a word from her lips: "ghost!"

The black cloud falls, the pupil slightly shrinks.

If there is such an ethereal existence around him, then it is not difficult to explain why he knew their plan like the back of his hand at the beginning, and fought back quietly, causing him to lose face.

"What's more, the maid found that Prince 13 was very gentle when he spoke to the dirty thing. He always laughed when he didn't smile. He became very different!" The servant girl opened her mouth again and carefully observed everything in her daily life."You mean he has different feelings for that dirty thing?"

"Well!" The servant girl nodded heavily and urged: "if the twelve princes are willing to believe the intuition of the maidservant, just find a Taoist to get rid of the dirty things, which is equivalent to a fatal blow to the thirteen princes; and in front of the emperor, find someone to say something nice, the emperor will feel that you are a good brother who takes good care of your hands and feet!"

Mo Yun falls to smell speech, did not give her clear answer directly: "this matter, allow this prince to ponder carefully again!"

"Yes The servant girl answered the voice, then gently leaned on his back, slender arm, his own back around his straight waist: "twelve princes! I miss you so much these days

Mo Yunluo takes it back and looks at Mo Jinxi, who just left. He turns back and stirs up her chin: "I miss you too, but the most important thing now is to have more evidence for a rainy day!"

The temperature from his fingertips made the maid's cheek blush instantly, and she said, "don't worry, the twelve princes. The maid will have more evidence, so that you can stand up in front of the emperor!"

"Good boy Mo Yun caresses her body and kisses her lips like a little water: "as long as you are obedient and continue to keep a good watch on the prince, after he gets the punishment, the prince will go to talk to him personally and ask for you!"

"Twelve princes..." The servant girl called softly, her cheek pressed to his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat With your words, even if I die, I will be happy with it

"I'm not willing to let you die!" Dark clouds fall, fingertips gently caress her soft hair, but the fundus of her eyes is flashing, opposite to the cold light.

The servant girl didn't feel the coldness of his eyes. She was in his arms, smiling like the happiest woman in the world.

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