Bewitching prince my husband

Chapter 217: Why did Ouyang Mo ask Yuan Li to leave the palace

"Brother Mo?" Walking for a while, I don't know what courtyard I went to, and I saw that tall figure from a distance, and the one who was pulled by his collar was---Yuanli?

what are they doing there

The body dodged into a small tree fence, and wanted to get closer, but felt that it would be easy for Ouyang Mo to spot him, so he was far away, and could only see people, but could not hear clearly.

Yan Li looked blankly at Ouyang Mo who was pulling up his collar, moved a few times, but couldn't hear what he said.

On the other hand, Ouyang Mo gritted his teeth, and after saying a few harsh words, he threw away Yan Li, turned around and left; being thrown on the ground, Yan Li had a pained look on his face...

"What's going on?" I got up from the small tree railing and looked at the Chi Chi who was looking at Ouyang Mo's back. Hopeless sadness.

Did he remember something?

At least, does he think of Ouyang Mo?Why is Ouyang Mo so indifferent to him?

Chewing on the questions in my head, I went to the courtyard where Ouyang Mo lived. He lived very close to Yunli's courtyard, separated by a wall, but the courtyard was different.

Liu Jing was striding in the courtyard, his pink handsome face was covered with sweat, but his eyes were full of stubbornness, as if he would never rest until the end; while Ouyang Mo was sitting in the gazebo in the courtyard, drinking Sipping tea, watching his son sweat profusely under the scorching sun.

I walked over with a smile, "Brother Mo."

Looking back at me, Ouyang Molu smiled slightly, "Xiaotuo, are you here?" The appearance at this time was completely different from the one he had just faced with Yunli.

What's going on between these two?

"Well, training for Xiaojing?" I sat down gracefully and turned to look at the little figure under the sun. I have a sweet smile.

"Yeah, he's become lazy recently and doesn't study hard. If you have time today, catch him." Ouyang Mo said, his eyes were on his son, and his eyes were full of doting.

"He's still young," I said.

"Martial arts should be practiced from an early age. Too many things have happened in the past year, so he has the opportunity to be wasted. Now I have nothing to do, so I have to teach him more." Ouyang Mo said, "Later, I If he wants to send Jing'er up the mountain to study, he needs a good teacher."

"Ah? But... isn't your martial arts very good? Why did you send him up the mountain?" I was a little surprised and puzzled.

"This world of mortals is too heavy, and you can calm down and learn on the mountain." He looked at Liujing again, and said with some reservations, "He is already at this age, and if he is later, he will miss the best time to practice martial arts."

I lowered my eyes, knowing in my heart that I can't control the changes in the sea, and I can't control the world of mortals. I only know that this man has lost himself in the world, and his eyes are still blindfolded by the world.

"What...what are your feelings for Yuu Li?" He knew that his question was too straightforward, but he still couldn't help asking, observing him carefully, he only paused slightly when he heard my words.

"He used to be kind to me." His tone seemed to be without too many emotional ups and downs for a stranger.

"Brother Mo, he... he..." He has you in his heart, don't you really know?

"Xiao Tuo, isn't the palace too quiet recently? It's a little weirdly quiet." Ouyang Mo didn't know if he didn't want to hear me talking anymore, so he interrupted me with a very serious tone.

I was taken aback, then nodded, "Chi Zhonghan is not here, it's normal to be quiet." I said.

Ouyang Mo looked at me very seriously, and made me feel a little restless, so he said out of nowhere: "Little Tuo, you...don't trust the people around you too much."

"What... mean?" I opened my mouth and asked, but he didn't answer me.

Looking at Ouyang Mo, but he looked into the distance, it seemed that there were many things pressing down, but he didn't intend to speak out or deal with them.

Looking away, "Are you still sad?"

He still misses the wife who made him fall in love with him, so he doesn't want to accept Yuan Li.

"Living is a gift, why is there sorrow?" Ouyang Mo withdrew his gaze and met my eyes.Those are a pair of deep eyes, unable to see clear, unable to see the bottom, a vortex.

Unconsciously grabbing his own hand, "Where... are you going to send Xiaojing? Which expert will accept him as a disciple?" If he is really sent up the mountain, Liujing's delicate and expensive body will be able to bear the hardship ?Is he willing to leave his beloved father?Is Brother Mo going to do something so dangerous that he can't keep his son by his side?

"A reclusive expert." Ouyang Mo said, "I'll tell you when it's settled."

"Yes." Looking at Liu Jing who was still trembling and gaiting in the courtyard, he felt very reluctant.

Rubbing his stomach, if the child is born and grows up, he will also be sent by Chi Zhonghan to learn this or that?Will his future be miserable?

Also, he has to face the shocking thing that he has two fathers and no mother, which is rare in the world, will he feel inferior because of it?Will people be isolated because of this?Will you hate us?

Is it right or wrong to be pregnant with him?

After sitting for too long, I left, and when I passed by the east and west rooms where Yunli and the others lived, I still stopped and looked at Yunli who was standing in front of the porch, staring at the beautifully blooming flowers in the courtyard pond, in a daze, And Nanjo Xun was lying on the porch bench, dozing off.

I walked over slowly, and I still haven't recovered from my own thoughts.

Looking at the lotus in the pond under the covered bridge, there are many fish in it, colorful and beautiful, they are always so contented and carefree, swimming freely...

"...I'm leaving."

"Ah?" I didn't expect the dazed person beside me to speak suddenly. I couldn't respond, so I turned to look at him, but he was still facing Chi Lian.

"Mo... Mr. Ouyang said that if I stay in the palace, sooner or later I will bring disaster to you. He asked me to leave the palace. Therefore, I am leaving." He was at a loss as to what to do.

I was also at a loss, "Why...why did he say that?" Ouyang Mo didn't mention it just now.

Shaking his head, "I don't know, but I know he's serious. He's really worried that something like that will happen...Xiao Tuo, what was my past like? Why did it bring you disaster?" His eyes were full of bewilderment and hesitation, completely unable to find a clue.

I pulled him to sit down, and Nanjo Xun was still very sound asleep, so he wouldn't wake up if someone talked.

"Brother Mo may just be thinking too much, don't take it to heart, you are you, how could you bring me any disaster?" He smiled, "My majestic Princess Feng, how can there be a disaster so easily, that is superstitious."

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