Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 2270

[Chapter 2270 Love Through the Millennium (14)]

She had thought of 10,000 chances for them to meet again, but what she never thought of was this ending.

The current Mo Ye made her feel very strange, probably because of the Mo Ye she saw in her eyes, from her memory. His dark eyes can always reflect her figure.

But now, she felt that there was an indescribable darkness in those beautiful eyes, as well as complex emotions that could not be expressed.

After she said that she didn’t want to hear it, Mo Ye didn’t say anything else, just hugged her quietly, walked through the imperial garden, plum blossom petals flew down, with a touch of desolation.

Back in the Hall of Twilight, she thought about it and still felt that what she just said was too stiff.

After sitting down firmly, he looked at him and said, “Mr. Mo, I was a little irritable just now. I still want to thank you for sending me back.”

“It’s only natural to escort the princess to safety, and it is also the accusation of every official in the palace.” He said The words are polite, but they feel alienated and unfamiliar. ”

I heard that Mr. Mo is a Master of Destiny. For some reason, he loves this palace and wants to become a brewer.” “Her insincere question was just to confirm the doubt in her mind.

Is he really fond of brewing wine, or… or because of Feng Ling’er.

She doesn’t have to believe those rumors, as long as he says he doesn’t believe it, she doesn’t believe it.

After all, this man knew that someone deliberately harmed him a thousand years ago, but even in the end, he was still happy with it.

Time travels, a thousand-year love.

Although such a long thousand years have passed, although those dust-filled minds He no longer has the deep memory.

But she doesn’t believe that she will fall in love with Feng Ling’er before she met her, knew her, or understood her .

She doesn’t believe——

“I just heard that Miss Feng likes fruit wine, so I came to this palace to find a job and make some delicious wine for her.”

Luo Qingchen didn’t know what kind of reaction she was going to have at the moment, but she just stood there in a daze, without even saying a word. Unable to speak.

Until Eunuch Li walked in and sent a message for Feng Ling’er, it seemed that the plum wine Mo Ye made for her last night was very pleasing to her, so she called him to Yuehua Palace.

“Your Highness, that humble post will be resigning.” He bowed his hands, as if he had received some great news, full of expectations, and he didn’t want to stay.

“Mr. Mo—” Luo Qingchen pursed her lips, and a hint of unwillingness flashed across her clear eyes.

It’s the first time I feel like this, standing on the same position as the “female supporting role”, telling those bad things about the “heroine”.

She had never been in a position like this, and it didn’t feel good.

“Although I don’t wake up for many days, I occasionally heard from the court ladies that Feng Ling… Aunt Feng’s apoplexy in Chang’an City is not very good, why…”

“Your Highness, she is your aunt.” Mo Ye She directly interrupted her words, with a faint gleam in her deep eyebrows, her thin lips lightly said: “No matter what others say about her, you can’t say that.” Such

an immature face, such clear eyes, no It should be mixed with these messy things.

But to Luo Qingchen, such a sentence is so important.

It was so heavy that her nose was sore and she almost shed tears.

For her who has a complete memory, for the lives of more than one hundred members of the Luo family engraved in her mind.

Life is too light, soul is too heavy.

They have long forgotten the memory of thousands of years ago, but she has not.

For her, her soul is too heavy…

[End of This Chapter]