Daoist, he doesn't understand love

On the way back, Ling Weiyun was thinking about how to get Ti Ye to stay.

It is true that Ti Ye often came to look for him in the past few days, except for going to court and dealing with official duties, he spent more than half of the time with him, but Ling Weiyun didn't dare to trust him, and felt that his position in Ti Ye's heart could not be trusted. It is worthy of the mother who protected him from childhood.

What's more, Ti Ye came to him because he wanted to supervise the work, and dug out information about "himself" from him.

It wasn't a long journey, and Ling Weiyun was already full of worries when he walked down.

God knows, before he went to see the queen mother, he was still full of confidence, thinking that Ti Ye must have fallen in love with him now, and he was very satisfied with the current progress, but it was only the time of a cup of tea, and he went up from that kind of blissful happy cloud Knocked down, plunged into hesitation and uncertainty.

After all, compared to doting on a man, it is more important to be a mother and Jiangshan Sheji no matter how you look at it.

Ti Ye's mind is not broken, and obviously he is not so devoted to him.

Ling Weiyun returned to the side hall, locked himself in the room, and could not come out.

When Ti Ye came over, it was already time to light up the lights. He was wearing a not-so-simple uniform with neat hairpins and a crown. It was obvious that he had just come from some kind of serious occasion. As if wanting to settle accounts with someone, he walked straight towards Ling Weiyun's dormitory.

Yun Xin stayed outside Ling Weiyun's bedroom, coaxing him to come out for dinner, but the people in the room said no, Yun Xin's persuasion was fruitless, he sighed, and when he looked up, he saw Ti Ye.

The latter stepped on the threshold and was walking towards her.

Just as Yun Xin was about to shout, Ti Ye waved his hand, raised his eyebrows, and looked into the door.

Yun Xin is worthy of being a first-class court lady who is considerate and considerate. She even put on a frowning look, and said to His Majesty in a low voice: "The young master was called by the empress dowager to have a chat, and when he came back, he locked himself in the room and refused to come out even if he said nothing. .”

Ti Ye seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the energetic expression just now faded away, and he asked, "Have you not come out until now?"

Yun Channel: "That's right, they don't even want to come out for dinner."

Hearing this, Ti Ye frowned slightly again, and after a while, he said, "Bring the food here."

After a while, Yun Xin put the still hot food on the tray and brought it over, Ti Ye took it from Yun Xin's hand, without the consciousness of knocking on the door, he pushed the door directly and entered.

The people in the room were sitting at the table, burying their heads in tinkering with something. They thought they were very attentive, but they didn't notice that someone came in.

It was a cool autumn night, and this man didn't even wear a coat, but was wearing a thin coat. When Ti Ye saw him, he couldn't help frowning tightly. He put the tray on the table, walked over to In front of Mu Heng who was hanging the clothes, he raised his hand to take a robe, walked over, and put it on the other's shoulders.

Being touched by such a heavy dress, Ling Weiyun, who was bent over his desk, was shocked, and then he came back to his senses. When he turned his head, he saw the clothes on his shoulders, and there was a The color of the fabric is thick and ink-like.

Looking up again, I saw Ti Ye with a sullen face staring at him.

"A Ye," Ling Weiyun said happily, "You're here?"

Ti Ye looked at Ling Weiyun who was smiling, and then at the broken stone he was playing with in his hand - there was still a little bit of grievance and sadness he thought, it seemed that he was in a very good mood.

The breath that Ti Ye had just calmed down seemed to be coming up again, he managed to hold it back, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Why don't you go out, don't you eat?"

Ling Weiyun shook the stone in his hand, and said, "I'm doing this, so I don't care about it."

Ti Ye stared at the broken stone very unhappily, and asked, "What is this?"

Ling Weiyun was surprised and said, "Don't you remember this?"

Ti Ye frowned: "Remember what?"

Ling Weiyun said: "You gave this to me." Ti Ye was stunned, looking at the stone again, he really felt familiar, and thinking about it again, he really remembered it.

This was given to him by himself before the other party left the palace.

At that time, I thought that the other party would come to play with me again in three to five days at most, but I didn't know that it became a parting gift, and I couldn't see each other again for the next ten years.

But even though Ti Ye gave Ling Weiyun the stone that was born with him, he didn't take it too seriously, and forgot about it for a while, and didn't expect Ling Weiyun to keep it with him.

He paused, pretending not to be very happy, and said lightly, "I thought you threw it away."

Ling Weiyun looked very serious, and said, "How can you throw this away?"

This is a marriage stone. Whether or not this mission to the lower realms will be successful depends on this.

In Ti Ye's ears, there was another meaning, as if this person had been thinking about him for ten years, cherishing the things he gave him.

Ti Ye's mood got better again, and his face softened a lot. He coughed and said, "It's fine, what are you taking this out for again?"

Could it be that he wanted to use this to hint to him that their childhood sweethearts had already made up their minds, and he didn't want to leave him?

Ti Ye guessed silently, when the mood was not coming back, it was gloomy, and when it turned from cloudy to sunny, it was much better in an instant, but it remained calm and calm, quietly waiting for Ling Weiyun to speak.

He only heard the other party say: "Your mother came to see me later today."

Ling Weiyun paused, raised his eyes, and looked at Ti Ye again: "Do you know?"

Ti Ye had a cold face: "I know."

Seeing that he seemed indifferent, Ling Weiyun couldn't help but thumped in his heart, secretly feeling something was wrong, and said: "Your mother thinks that the way you and I are doing now is very inappropriate, and it will hinder your reputation as well as mine, so she wants me Get out of the palace."

Ti Ye stared at him and said, "So?"

Seeing his expressionless face, Ling Weiyun couldn't help but sink his heart, and confirmed his guess even more. Indeed, compared to his old lady and Wanli Jiangshan, a man is nothing.

Even though he knew this, Ling Weiyun felt a slight soreness in his heart, an indescribable feeling of suffocation, which made his nose also start to sore.

He paused, pressed down the astringency, and said: "I know, your mother has paid a lot for you, and I don't want to hurt your mother-child relationship—"

Before he finished speaking, Ti Ye coldly interrupted him: "So in order to preserve our mother-child relationship, are you going to listen to my mother's words and leave the palace?"

Ling Weiyun's words were cut off, he raised his head in astonishment, and looked at the angry Ti Ye.

Ti Ye stared at Ling Weiyun, her voice became heavier, and she repeated again: "Really?"

His tone and expression made Ling Weiyun feel that if he said yes, Ti Ye might burst into flames on the spot.

Ling Weiyun shook his head, a little surprised and a little dazed, and said, "No."

He said: "I don't want to leave you, and I don't want to go out of the palace."