As beautiful as a gem!
An Tingyu smiled slightly, nodded, then looked at Xing Mo and said, "How is it? My son is very courageous and has good vision, right?"
"Hmm!" Xing Mo could only utter a single sound, his heart was shaken to pieces.
After that, as long as there were no outsiders around, Xing Mo would no longer wear the hat in front of An Tingyu and Xiao Yunxi, but only in front of them.
That day, An Tingyu received a pigeon message from Tianmen. She looked at the contents of the letter and raised her lips slightly. "We will set off back to Tianmen in the next two days. Is that okay with you?"
An Tingyu said the last sentence while looking at Xing Mo.
Xing Mo pondered for a moment, then shook his head.
"Okay, let's do it tomorrow!" An Tingyu set the itinerary and said, "Do you need to send a message to Beidi?"
"unnecessary."
An Tingyu raised her eyebrows lazily and said with some emotion: "I didn't expect that you are actually the eldest prince of Fengyu Kingdom. I was surprised at the time. How could a lay disciple like you have such wealth? You can actually build a palace in Fuling Mountain and have someone prepare food for you for a whole year. Now I understand everything."
As the eldest prince, even if he was abandoned by the people, he was still a prince. As long as Feng Sang didn't abandon him, why would she just ignore him? The palace and the huge amount of food were the best proof of that. However...
"Although I can understand some things, what's with the coffin in the secret room? It looks quite old and is definitely not new."
"I asked Feng Sang to prepare it."
"Then what?" An Tingyu asked again.
"The palace is too big!"
"Huh?" An Tingyu was stunned for a moment, then she understood. He was alone and no one dared to approach him because he was different from ordinary people. The palace was indeed too big for Xingmo, and it made people feel lonely more easily. So the coffin might be another "home" for Xingmo, a home that made him feel at ease.
"Our house is very small, not like a palace. You can live in our house from now on!" That was all An Tingyu could say.
At first, in her eyes, Xing Mo was a strange person. He asked strange questions and sometimes did strange things. But now that she thought about it, it didn't seem that strange. He just wanted to know things other than himself.
The more she understood him, the more she felt that he was just a pitiful man. He had done nothing wrong, but just because he looked different from ordinary people, he was abandoned by people since he was a child.
The next day, An Tingyu said goodbye to Grandpa An and An Donglin, and then returned to Tianmen with Xiao Yunxi and others. However, as soon as they entered the city gate, except for An Tingyu, Jing Aotian and others widened their eyes in surprise, just because of the scene before them.
"This, this, this...what's going on? Am I...am I dreaming?" Mei Zi even stuttered. In front of her, many people had colorful heads. Some people had light yellow hair, some had brown hair, and some even had red hair.
An Tingyu stood in the middle of the street, hands on her hips, and said proudly: "It seems that the plan was a great success!"
"Plan?" Jing Aotian was stunned, then thought of something, "Yu'er, you couldn't have come up with all of this, right? Did you go to Fengyun to discuss this matter that day?"
"Yeah! I'm awesome, right?" An Tingyu tilted her head slightly in pride, then said to Xing Mo, "Do you still want to say you're different from others?"
Is this for him?
Xing Mo was stunned, and a feeling of being moved spread in his heart.
In the past, he was the only one who was different, so he hated walking into the crowd, but now, as long as no one looked into his eyes, he could blend into the crowd, and all this was just because of An Tingyu.
Hearing this, Jing Aotian frowned slightly. Although he didn't say anything, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Although he also felt a little sympathetic to Xingmo, who had been abandoned since childhood and regarded as a demon, how could he be happy when his beloved woman was so scheming for another man? He was almost going crazy with jealousy.
On the other side, Dang Yan just glanced at Xing Mo indifferently, then turned his head away expressionlessly. Nothing could be seen from his face, but his eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness and depth.
"Of course, except for your eyes, but you don't need to worry too much about this, because soon your eyes will not be a problem anymore." An Tingyu suddenly added.
"Yu'er, come with me!" Jing Aotian suddenly pulled An Tingyu away.
An Tingyu was stunned, but she didn't break free from his hands. She just turned around and ordered, "Dangyan, take them home first, I'll be there soon."
"Yes!" Dang Yan replied expressionlessly, but when he turned around, he saw Xing Mo's hands clenched into fists, as if he was enduring something.
When Yan glanced at the two people who had already walked away, he seemed to be hinting at something, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Don't fall in love with her, it will be very difficult."
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