Because the ink has left the adult has their own mansion, in the cold jade to accompany to the dark, then take Fang Yao to retreat, choose a day to enter the palace to please Ann.

It is said that it is a day, and Mo Yi and Fang Yao are also going every day.

But the ink was pulled away by Fang Yaoqiang.

He didn’t talk much, and he’s been out for so many years, and he always felt that he didn’t know what to say.It’s just embarrassing and uncomfortable.

After all, his mother was still ashamed to bear his hatred for so many years without reason.

The day passed so quietly.

Until the day of the Lantern Festival, the palace banquet, one to celebrate the day of this reunion, the second to take the opportunity to congratulate Hui Guifei promotion, by the way, let her feel the atmosphere of revisiting the New Year.

The emperor seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and the sacrifice of Mo Chen before the New Year's Day was not released, and the return of General Yanyan was refused to return.But on this day, he was allowed to go to the palace for a banquet, although only this day, but the withdrawal finally has hope.

“I heard you were taken captive the other day and almost lost your life, okay?”After the three rounds of wine, Mo Chen asked about the bondage at the beginning of the year by the opportunity of toasting Mo.

"I'm glad, my lord, Xie Shuo, cares."Fang Yao shallow lip, smile is not cold, a group of official.

Mo Xuan, he has been imprisoned in the house, the outside news also got some more than others, when you know that Fang Yao happened, I don't know how anxious, I would like to resist the intention to leave the house, go to the king's house to explore, is it really good?

If he hadn’t stopped, he’d be afraid he’d really do it.

He was so worried about her safety, but she was half unsymptable.

Raise the glass in your hand and drink it all, and all the unpleasantness can only be swallowed into your stomach.

"The eight brothers drink so much, after the spring, it is the day of the great joy of Yao and me, and the eighth brother remembers to drink a few more drinks."The ink said with a silent arm around Fang Yao's waist, and a indifferent smile declared his possession.

A happy day?

Mo Chen's pupil was shrunk, yes, how did he forget, Fang Yao was pointed out by the father and emperor to Mo, they were about to become married, why should he not forget her, even the marriage date is fixed, he has no hope at all.

The empty glass filled the wine in it, but it could not say the words of congratulations, but raised the glass, looked at the eyes of Fang Yao, and finally turned to leave.

"Go and call Chen Chen to the palace."The lady whispered on her side, her face was a little unpleasant.

It was hard to enter the palace, do not want to talk to her mother, and then ran to the table of Mo left what to do?

They are political enemies, this achen, will not understand it yet!

The lady was so angry that she was going to die, and she felt the same bad thing in her heart.He was also released for a day to attend the feast.Only the seat is a little remote, in the corner, no one noticed, just in time he did not want others to see his downfall.

With the glass, quietly looking at all this in front of him, the male and female, cheerful, as if they were out of step with him.

Because he is not in the mood.

Like him, he was not in the mood to drink alone and summer swallows.Her position was relatively high, but no one had come to be with her.Except for the Queen Mother, probably no one noticed her existence.

She watched Fang Yao and Mo leave to toast to the big people in the master position, swirling among the courtiers, smiling and smiling, and coping freely.As if she were the mistress of the Chen Wangfujing, the rich and the noble lady ran over to please.

It should have belonged to her summer zeal, but it was taken away by Fang Yao.

Can't hate it!

Had it not been for the Queen Mother's warning, she would have flared up at this moment and rushed over torn Ba Fangyao.

Where can I make that bitch so angry?

The feast lasted until the end.Fang Yao and Mo left to the Hui Guifei to leave the palace.

"I didn't see the boy Mo Huai today, today's palace banquet, Ning Wangfu was not invited?"Not only did he not see, but the old prince and the princess did not see anyone.

"The old prince came, but he did not stay long before he withdrew, thinking that something was in the house."As for the princess and Huaier, they did not like such hot and lively occasions, and it was normal not to come."

If it is not that the mother was released from the cold palace, this banquet of the Lantern Festival, Mo Wei also does not want to participate.

"Neither, this kind of Yingge Yan dance scene, only Xiao Xuan likes."He loves to be quiet for a moment.

As he spoke, suddenly a man rushed out in the slope, and Mo thought that the assassin was almost about to draw his sword.

"It's me, don't worry, it's me."The man spoke hurriedly, and did not see what he looked like, and by this voice, Mo Ran recognized the man.

“Little Xuan?”

“Brother, sister Yao.”He stood in a bamboo robe under the moon and said hello to the thousand-ton swords in the back.

“Little Xuan, how did you come back?”Fang Yao saw him, especially surprised, not to say, Mo left him not to let him return, he will not return, is it... She turned to look at Mo left, "You write to inform him back?" 」

The marriage date has been set, and the crisis between her and Mo is relieved, and it is possible to write to him in advance to inform him to return to Beijing.

"No, it's not long before this will for marriage to come down, people will return to Beijing, is it too soon?"

Mo left: "My letter was sent two days ago."

In other words, Moshe came back on his own.

What did he seem to think of, his brows curdled and asked, “Isn’t that what happened to Taojiang Town?”

“Brother, have you not received our letter?”Mo Xuan was surprised, Aunt Lan had been dead for so long, and there was no movement on this side of Beijing.He thought that the two were in danger and could not get out of their way, so they could not go back to mourning?

But now, look at the situation, they are very good!

“And marriage, what’s going on?”

"Second young master, the emperor has personally mentioned the marriage to the prince and the girl, and the wedding will be held soon after the spring, don't the second young master know?"Then came the good news of the happy report of the mother-in-law.

"Really?Did the Father marry you?Where is the summer swallow?What about the Queen?Can they agree?”Mo Xuan was surprised and happy, he was far away in Taojiang Town, worried about his death all day, and did not expect that things were going so smoothly here.

“They don’t agree!”Mo's faint way is always his own marriage, of course, he has to be his own.

"When is this?"If things are going so well here, why didn’t you go back to Taojiang Town early?”Mo Xuan doubted.

Is it hard for them to be happy that even the funeral of Aunt Lan is ignored?

"The marriage is a year ago, I also planned to go back to Taojiang Town after the Spring Festival, what happened?"Look at you in such a hurry, but what happened to Taojiang Town?”Mo left always felt that this boy was wrong, as long as the mention of Taojiang Town, the face is very heavy.

It made him sink in his heart too.

“Aunt Lan is dead, don’t you know that?”The cold sutler wrote back...” As soon as Mo Xuan’s words came out, Fang Yao and Mo froze from the whole person.

“What did you say?”

“Aunt Lan died, and soon after you left, something happened to her...”

“What do you say, say it again?”

The first sentence is a question, and this one is a question from Fang Yao.Because they couldn’t believe the news anyway, they wondered if they were hallucinating.

"Lan, Aunt Lan is dead..." Mo Xuan looked at their shocked and sad appearance, and suddenly felt that the news was cruel, and he actually said it over and over again.