"You could say it is, or you could say it isn't." Perhaps it was because he had already fallen deeply in love with her without realizing it, that day when he was in the pavilion looking at her by the lake, he was always caught off guard by his heart fluttering.
Mo Yi took a deep breath and finally made up his mind: "You only have two months. If she is willing to go with you before the wedding, I will let her go. If she doesn't like you, I will never allow you to force her."
"Okay." Mo Yan's voice was very soft, as if he had great confidence in himself, but only he knew that he was actually unsure of himself. But no matter what, he would take Wan Ge away.
…
"Princess, His Highness is here again."
Wan Ge, who was washing up, nodded when she heard the palace maid rushing in. "I'm washing up now, please ask Your Highness to wait a moment."
"Yes." The palace maid bowed and hurriedly left.
The palace maid behind Wan Ge was still carefully combing her hair.
When Wan Ge left her room, she overheard several palace maids discussing, "Ever since the princess fell into the water, the young prince seems to come here quite often."
"It is said that the princess was rescued by the young prince, and the two have even been intimate."
"But isn't the princess about to marry His Highness the Crown Prince? The wedding is in two months."
The palace maid standing next to Wan Ge frowned slightly. Before she could walk over, a matron appeared and said, "Are you out of your mind? How dare you spout nonsense here?"
Several palace maids were so frightened by the old woman's voice that they immediately knelt down. The old woman glanced at them and said indifferently, "If you don't want to die, go and receive your punishment."
Upon hearing this, several palace maids hurriedly left.
…
"Wange." A deep, gentle voice sounded from behind Wange.
When Wan Ge turned around, she saw a man not far away in the corridor. He was dressed in a light ink-colored robe, half of his long hair was tied up with a hairpin, and a few strands of black hair fell across his forehead. His face was as handsome as jade, and his figure as slender as a pine tree. This kind of untainted beauty was truly rare to see in this palace.
As the man walked toward her, the wind blew his clothes, and petals drifted down and landed on him. Every move of a beautiful woman is pleasing to the eye.
The others had already bowed and said, "Greetings, Your Highness."
Wan Ge came to her senses and was about to bow when Mo Yan subtly took her hand: "Wan Ge, I've heard that the pear blossoms outside the city are very beautiful. Would you like to accompany me there?"
With Mo Yan's personality, it's perfectly normal for him to be interested in beautiful scenery; it's just that he usually goes alone.
But since the other party had already offered themselves up, how could Wan Ge possibly refuse? "Okay, I haven't been out in a long time."
"Let's go now." Mo Yan grabbed Wan Ge's hand and ran outside.
The palace maid watched their retreating figures and sighed softly, "When did the princess and the young prince become so close?"
The matron standing next to the palace maid spoke up: "They grew up together. Hasn't the young prince always been with the princess and the others?"
"But..." Although they always do everything together, they've never been that close. It's obvious that His Highness deliberately kept his distance from the Princess before.
"Alright, let's not concern ourselves with the master's affairs. Just focus on doing our own thing," the old woman said in a very cold tone.
The young palace maid quickly nodded and replied, "Yes."
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