Flowing water always has love

Chapter 11 Hate and Not Hate

On the second day, the north side of the wind rose early in the morning, and went to the octagonal pavilion in the backyard alone without the company of servants, and then found a person standing there early, it was Mo Lin.Feng Bei was stunned for a moment and stood there looking at the figure with his back turned to him, but he didn't know why Mo Lin was here.

Mo Lin felt that someone was watching him, and when he turned his head, he found Feng Bei walking towards him.Mo Lin looked expressionlessly at the figure who was getting closer and closer to him, and felt a little excited, and he didn't know why he had such a strange mood when he saw this person now, which he had never felt before.

"My subordinates see the princess!" Although he was excited, Mo Lin still hadn't forgotten the etiquette, and when Feng Beifang walked in front of him, he bowed to Feng Beifang.

"This is not the palace, so you don't have to be so restrained!" Feng Bei said lightly.After hearing Feng Beifang's words, Mo Lin stared at Feng Beifang's face in a daze, then stood up straight and slightly gave way to Feng Beifang.

Standing in the octagonal pavilion, looking at the scenery in front of me, although I have been away for only a few days, I feel that I have been away for three autumns.Probably because of returning home, Fengbei's mood has improved a lot, and the smile on his face has also increased a lot.During those few days in the palace, he was too depressed, it still feels good to be at home!

Fengbei leaned sideways on the seat by the pavilion, watching the cold wind blowing the willows without a single leaf by the pool, and the withered lotus leaves in the pool. Occasionally, a few birds chirping and flying past. However, the sight and everything in front of him made Feng Beifang feel inexplicably happy, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

Suddenly, Fengbei thought of something, and then looked at the stone table in the center of the octagonal pavilion. The guzheng was still there, but the broken string had been connected, with a surprised expression on his face, his father's servants would not mess up He knows to move his own things, so who could it be?He couldn't figure it out.

Mo Lin seemed to have noticed the change in the expression on Feng Beiside's face, and as Feng Beiside's gaze moved away, his eyes also looked at the guzheng.Then I saw Feng Bei side walking to the side of the guzheng, but he just watched quietly and didn't make any move, the previous smile had long since disappeared on his face, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking in his heart.

"This guzheng was taken by my subordinates to string it for the piano shop in Liuxiang last night. This subordinate saw that the guzheng was very good, so he made his own decision!" Last night, I asked someone to fix the guzheng, no matter what that person thought, in short, I felt relieved when I saw the last intact guzheng.

After listening to Mo Lin's words, Feng Bei looked at Mo Lin, and then looked at the repaired Guzheng after a while, and couldn't help stroking the strings with his right hand, and the Guzheng rang softly with the movement of his palm. A few times, the sound is very nice.

"This guzheng has been with me for more than ten years. I thought it would always be with me, but I didn't expect that because of my unintentional loss, I didn't want to play any more tunes. After all, I am sorry for Princess Peiyi. Don't let the prince!" Feng Bei looked at Zheng and said, while Mo Lin listened carefully, as if he was listening to a story, listening very carefully.

"Then do you hate the prince?" Mo Lin asked inadvertently, but regretted it after saying it, after all, these things are not his business, even if he hates, the person in front of him is now by your side.

Feng Bei pursed his lips and looked at Mo Lin, but Mo Lin didn't dare to look him directly and could only slightly turn his head away.

"Hate? Can I say hate? I want to hate, hate him for marrying me, hate him for making me do what a woman should do, how can I not hate? But how dare I hate him? I am a king above ten thousand people, I am just a subject and a wife, and what wife in the world hates her husband! So I dare not hate him, nor can I hate him. An imperial decree from the current emperor has contributed to my marriage with him. It's fate, even if he hates me, I still can't hate him, just take it as a punishment from heaven!" Feng Bei replied with emotion, without any emotion or expression.Mo Lin was stunned by Feng Beifang's answer. He thought that the person in front of him hated the prince, but now he heard from him that he dare not hate and can't hate, so he felt a little lost and hurt. What is going on? up?Why do I have such affection for someone I have only been with for two days.

"You, give birth to a child for him!" Yes!After all, you don't hate him, and your heart hurts even more.

"No, because he hates me. If I conceive his child, he will definitely humiliate me, even if it is his own child, even if I don't hate him, but I don't want to give him any chance to humiliate me. Besides, he He is the majestic prince of a country, and his power is second only to that of the Holy One. How could he want a child who can only be born under the body of other men! He has his arrogance, how could I be willing to let the child I gave birth to end up in ruins? He will end up not being favored." So he will not reproduce for him, and will not let him have another way to humiliate himself.

Mo Lin listened to Feng Beifang's answer, and the pain in his heart eased a little. He also felt sorry for the person in front of him, and he had the urge to protect him, but he was the master and the servant, and his real master would definitely not be able to protect him. Tolerating myself to have a different kind of affection for the person in front of me, the sense of loss in my heart inexplicably increased a bit.

"It's getting late, let's go eat something and then pack up and go home!" After finishing speaking, Fengbei walked towards the road outside the Bajiao Pavilion, without a trace of reluctance, and Mo Lin followed closely behind.The two walked one after the other with their own thoughts, and kept silent all the time.

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