Jiang Yanning didn't know what Mo Qin and the old man talked about, but he knew that Mo Qin had someone send a few jars of good wine to the old man.
The old man, who always loved fine wine, was holding the wine and was surprisingly reluctant to accept it.
When Jiang Yanning asked him, he just looked at Jiang Yanning deeply, then shook his head and sighed, lamenting that he was impulsive.
"What loss?" Jiang Yanning couldn't help but worry when he thought about the recent situation.
The old man took a sip of wine and looked intoxicated.
"What a loss! I should have asked for more."
“…”
"Hey, are you worried?" The old man glanced at Jiang Yanning and said disdainfully, "What is there to worry about? It's hard to beat such a black-hearted person!"
Jiang Yanning: “…”
Is this a compliment or an insult?
Thinking of something, Jiang Yanning asked, "Master, why don't you persuade me to leave now?"
Before he came back, the old man would urge him to leave every now and then, but now he hasn't said such words for a long time.
The old man not only gave up but also agreed, "I asked you to leave, will you leave?"
He has tried to persuade her so many times, but she still wants to run back.
It didn't work out in that situation, and now, it's even more impossible.
There's nothing wrong with him...
Moreover, from the perspective now, that guy might really be someone worthy of trust.
The old man stood up with the wine in his arms and prepared to leave.
"If you want to know, just ask yourself. Why ask me, old man?"
In a blink of an eye, the old man walked out the door and disappeared quickly.
Jiang Yanning wanted to ask, but since Mo Qin didn't tell him, how could he ask?
Women in this world don't like men to interfere in their careers.
At some point, he, who tried hard not to care about what others thought and wanted to escape the shackles, actually began to be afraid and started to use the world's thoughts to measure whether something should be done.
Of course, Mo didn't mean to hide it from him on purpose, he just didn't have time.
After a busy day, Mo Qin returned to the room and saw Jiang Yanning looking worried.
Mo Qin sat on the bed and poked him, "You're not happy. Who made you unhappy?"
"Why should I be unhappy?" Jiang Yanning smiled slightly.
You should be happy if you don’t have to worry about anything.
"Don't laugh."
The voice was neither loud nor soft, and the two words spoken in a rather ordinary tone immediately wiped away the smile on Jiang Yanning's face.
He turned his head away, not looking at Mo Qin angrily.
It seems like he is throwing a tantrum.
Mo Qin “…”
You're still saying you're not unhappy? Is this how you look happy?
Mo Qin moved closer to Jiang Yanning, came in front of him, and criticized him harshly.
"If you're unhappy, just say it. How would I know if you don't tell me?"
"I've been so busy lately, so it's inevitable that I might have overlooked something. If you have any questions, you have to tell me."
Jiang Yanning's hand on the quilt moved, and his heartbeat involuntarily quickened.
What do you want him to ask?
Should he ask what he said to his master, or should he ask her about what happened in the court?
He turned the words over and over in his mouth several times. He could no longer bear Mo Qin's gaze, so he lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt over his head with both hands.
He said muffledly, "I'm sleepy."
Mo Qin sat cross-legged on the bed, his elbows resting on his knees, staring at the person lying straight on the bed, and sighed.
Okay, the little guy has a bad temper, so let’s not talk about it.
Jiang Yanning saw through the gap that the lights outside were off and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.
The quilt was pulled and the person next to me lay down.
The surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of light breathing could be heard.
Just when Mo Qin was about to fall asleep, the person next to her moved over stealthily.
She felt a hand groping around her waist and a warm breath coming towards her.
The soft touch fell on her cheek and quickly rolled to her lips.
It started as a gentle exploration, but gradually developed in a less gentle direction.
What happened next was not only unkind, Mo Qin felt that he wanted to kill her.
Mo Qin pushed the person away with great effort, and spoke with an unsteady breath.
"What are you doing? Aren't you sleepy?"
Jiang Yanning looked down at Mo Qin, trying to catch something in the darkness.
But he failed.
Mo Qin responded with another kiss.
…
Mo Qin opened her eyes, her gaze blank and she didn't know where to look.
After a while, she turned her head and looked to the side.
Jiang Yanning was sleeping soundly, her black hair was scattered casually, and her white jade-like shoulders were half exposed, with some marks on them.
So beautiful that it makes people want to bully it.
But... thinking about last night, who was bullying whom?
Mo Qin's mind was a little dazed again. Jiang Yanning seemed to say something in her ear...
It was intermittent and the tone seemed quite aggrieved.
But, I didn’t hear it clearly!
In that situation, no matter what you say, can't you just talk it out when nothing else matters?
Thinking that she had to go to court soon, Mo Qin did not delay and quickly got up to wash and change clothes.
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After the intensive arrangements were made, the emperor's decree came down quickly, ordering Mo Qin to set off for the border soon.
The queen was stunned when she learned about this.
I wanted to persuade him, but it was too late.
Qin Fu was reluctant to be left behind, but he did not show it. Instead, he repeatedly told Qin Jue to protect His Highness.
On the day Mo Qin left, Jiang Yanning stood in the direction Mo Qin left for a long time.
Qin Yu couldn't help but remind
"His Highness has already gone far away, Princess? You should go back first."
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