The Concubine of a Famous Family: Reborn as a Empress

Mo Yi couldn't figure out what else in this world he couldn't give, mountains of gold and silver, promotion of officials and ranks, these things he could easily get at his fingertips.

"One person, one heart, the white head is inseparable."

Words spit out from He Yan's mouth, her dignified eyes didn't seem to be joking, "If I get married, I will only find a person who loves each other, I love him and he loves me, and, for the rest of his life, he will only find someone who loves each other. You can keep me alone."

"Impossible." Mo Yi pressed He Yan resolutely, "For everyone in the family, there are too many scruples, and they will definitely not live with only one woman. The involvement of all parties is doomed that a man will not belong to only one woman. "

"So, are you telling me now that our girls are just your appendages?" He Yan's eyes suddenly became indifferent, "Just like my father, who said he loved my mother from the bottom of his heart, but still stayed in Qin Dynasty every night. In Shi's room, is this a man's love?"

Thinking of the self who was desperate for love in the previous life, what happened to him?

A mocking arc was raised on her lips, "Huang An, I'm different from other women, I won't live with a man, so..."

Taking a deep breath, He Yan looked quietly at Mo Yi, "Although I have some affection for you, I know that your identity is beyond my reach. From today on, I will guard my heart and keep that The affection that has not been released is buried in the bottom of my heart."

While speaking, He Yan took a big step back slowly, and stared coldly at Mo Yi's gloomy eyes.

"So be it."

Not looking at Mo Yi's deep face, He Yan choked her throat, clenched her fists and turned to leave. The faint throbbing pain in her heart made her uncomfortable. Even so, He Yan still kept telling herself in her heart that this man was not worth it. she loves.

Men are all selfish, they keep saying they love someone, but there will still be other women, and their women have to endure this loneliness for a lifetime, why?

Taking a deep breath, He Yan raised her head and left with her chest out, retaining the last trace of her dignity.

Mo Yi, who was left in place, stared deeply at He Yan's leaving back. It was the first time in his life that he was rejected by a woman, and it was the first time he gave his sincerity. He couldn't swallow this tone.

He pursed his lips tightly, with anger on his stern face, he punched hard at the tree trunk next to him, and the leaves were rustling, just like Mo Yi's chaotic heart at this time, without the slightest peace.

With dark eyes staring at the direction He Yan left, Mo Yi slowly closed his eyes, forcing himself to calm down, and opened his deep eyes only after feeling calmer.

Want to just run away from him?It also depends on whether he agrees or not!

There is a quiet atmosphere in the room, I don't know if it is Xiao Ruo's illusion, I always feel that today's master and Huang An are a little weird, when pouring tea for the two, look left at the master who is reading a book alone, and look right at the master who is playing chess alone Huang An sighed faintly.

After returning from the old lady's place, the atmosphere was a little weird. The two of them ignored each other, and their dignified faces taught her not to disturb her. It circulates among people.

He Yan, who was reading a book, couldn't help but look at Mo Yi beside the chessboard. Her eyes were a little more lonely. Looking at him all day long, her mood would always become a little depressed.

After reading for a long time, she couldn't read a line of words, so she simply dropped the book and got up slowly.

"Xiao Ruo, follow me out to get some air."

Novels nodded, and immediately stood up, waving his fingers at Mo Yi, asking if he wanted to call Huang An.

"No, let him concentrate on playing chess."

After taking a light look at the tall and straight figure, He Yan stepped out of the room directly.

Before leaving, Xiao Ruo took a deep look at Huang An, who was playing chess alone, and watched him hold the chess piece tightly. The warmth and anger on his face scared her to follow the master's footsteps.

I didn't see it, Huang An got angry, and he was really a little frightening.

As the master and servant walked, they came to the back mountain of Qingfengguan. The peach forests all over the back mountain were in full bloom. The brilliant peach blossoms made people dizzy and dizzy, as if they were in a fairyland.

The peach fragrance penetrated into the bottom of the nose along with the wind, refreshing. Looking at the dizzying peach blossoms, He Yan walked slowly to the peach tree, took a peach blossom branch and put it on the bottom of her nose to smell.

"Such a peach blossom smells so good. I don't know how it will taste when brewed into peach blossom wine."

The peach fragrance is so charming, the wine must also be articulate.

Looking at the branches full of trees, He Yan couldn't help but stop, raised her eyes to see the brilliant peach blossoms, she felt refreshing, and the gloom that was suppressed in her heart before was swept away.

A thought came to mind, and he turned his head to look at Xiao Ruo behind him, "Plant a peach blossom in the yard when we go back, so that in a few years, we can eat big and sweet peaches."

"The peach groves in Qingfeng Temple are originally intended to make pilgrims happy physically and mentally. I never thought that there are people really thinking about eating!"

A sneering voice came from behind, and He Yan suddenly lost her good mood. Turning her head to look, she saw two or three noble ladies walking leisurely from the peach forest. .

After seeing He Yan's appearance clearly, the leading noble lady pretended to be surprised, covered her face with a fan and looked at He Yan from bottom to top, and shook her head loudly, "Who am I, so it's He Yan?" The third lady who was born as a village girl at home."

The Huangshan woman next to her echoed, "You really are a village girl, with such a poetic and picturesque beauty, what you think of is eating, which is not elegant at all."

The other woman just smiled and said nothing, holding a round fan in her hand, circling around He Yan with a mocking look on her face, and finally stood beside the Huang Shan woman.

"As expected of a country bumpkin, he has a rustic air about him." He waved his round fan in disgust, as if to shake off the smell in front of him.

Hearing the three people's harsh words, Xiao Ruo was a little anxious, and kept gesticulating with her fingers, to the effect that their young lady was not a bumpkin.

Seeing Xiao Ruo who could only say ah, the noble ladies from all families laughed from ear to ear, and looked at He Yan with a cold face with sneering eyes.

"It's really ridiculous. It's really an anecdote that a village girl led a dumb man to offer incense."

"Isn't it? There are all kinds of girls for everyone."

Seeing them laughing and leaning back and forth, Xiao Ruo was on the verge of crying, her eyes filled with tears, she turned her head and pulled He Yan's sleeve, pointing her finger at them, beckoning her to say something, she can't be bullied like this .

Looking at Xiao Ruo's tears that were about to fall, a cold light appeared in his warm eyes, but the smile on his face became brighter, and he raised his hand to comfort Xiao Ruo who was in a hurry.

"Don't be angry, it's not worth it." Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the noble girls and smiled, "Let me ask you, if you were bitten by a dog, can you go back and bite the dog again?"

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