"Your Highness, is it really appropriate for just the two of us to come out?" Wan Ge turned around and looked behind her.
It must be said that the falling pear petals are just like snow, and Mo Yan behind him looks like an immortal coming through the snow.
"What's wrong with that?" He did it on purpose; that's exactly the result he wanted.
Mo Yan handed the cloak to Wan Ge and tied it on: "You've just recovered from your illness, so you still need to be careful not to catch a cold."
When Mo Yan was helping someone rob someone, his gentle voice uttered these words again.
Wan Ge didn't refuse. In fact, she sensed that Mo Yan was pursuing her, so she was waiting, waiting for him to give her some kind of surprise.
So it seems like I wasn't properly pursued; most of the time, I was the one who took the initiative to get close to him.
Wan Ge replied with an "okay," and at the same time looked up, her eyes meeting his.
The moment their eyes met, Mo Yan felt his heart tremble again, as if it would jump out of his chest in a moment.
Mo Yan raised his hand, and Wan Ge felt her hair become slightly heavier, then lighter again, but there was clearly something extra inside.
"Your Highness?" Wan Ge's eyes seemed filled with confusion.
Mo Yan coughed lightly and then said, "I saw this hairpin a few days ago and thought it would suit you very well, so I bought it."
Wan Ge quickly waved her hand: "No, the hairpin is a token of love, I can't accept it."
As soon as Wan Ge finished speaking, she took off the hairpin and returned it to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan's hand holding the hairpin tightened slightly, but she still didn't say anything.
Mo Yan acted as if nothing had happened and continued to stay by Wan Ge's side. Wan Ge could sense his disappointment, but she didn't point it out.
They stayed for quite a while, and when they realized it was almost lunchtime, Mo Yan led him to the Wind and Rain Pavilion.
Although it is the largest intelligence building, it is actually the best restaurant on the surface. It must be said that it is exceptionally excellent in terms of cuisine, architecture and location.
Wan Ge sat atop the high-rise building, gazing at the scenery below, and had to admit it was indeed beautiful.
Mo Yan looked at the woman in front of him. Wan Ge had taken off her veil after entering the private room.
"What's wrong, Your Highness?" Wan Ge asked softly when she noticed the other person staring at her.
Mo Yan shook his head, then asked Wan Ge, "Do you like your elder brother very much?"
Wan Ge paused for a moment before finally replying, "His Highness the Crown Prince is a very good person."
The male lead is indeed a good person. He is not preoccupied with petty romances. Even when he encounters Fu Liu, who has traveled from another time, he still doesn't put too much energy into his relationship with her.
As for how to treat the original owner, he arranged things very well, but he was unable to reciprocate the original owner's feelings for him.
"What about me?" Mo Yan looked intently at Wan Ge in front of him, trying to find traces of her liking him.
Wan Ge smiled, her cheeks slightly flushed, and replied, "Your Highness is very good too."
Wan Ge's shyness is more about commenting on someone's shyness in person than about romantic feelings.
Mo Yan didn't say anything more, and the food was served quickly.
Mo Yan simply watched Wan Ge eat quietly. He only ate a few bites and noticed that Wan Ge liked a particular type of pastry, so before leaving, he had someone pack some of her favorite pastries for her.
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After returning to the palace, Mo Yan was summoned away, and Wan Ge also returned to her own palace.
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