The relationship between them is fragile and thin, and there is only a thread called kindness that binds her and him together.
What he wants is not only her person, but also her heart.
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Chu Yunyao left in a fit of anger, thinking that Mo Lingyuan would keep her, but she didn't expect that until she left his bedroom, he didn't wait for him to say a word.
Back at Moonwatching Pavilion, Chu Yunyao sat in front of the dressing table, staring at herself in the mirror.
Her eyebrows are picturesque, her facial features are exquisite, her skin is fair and delicate, her eyes are flowing, her gaze is flying, she is obviously a first-class beauty, why can't she attract Mo Lingyuan?
Chu Yunyao began to doubt her charm.
Bao'er heard the commotion, came from the side room, and saw Chu Yunyao's disheveled clothes and disheveled hair.
Looking at her eyebrows and eyes, it is clear that Qiushui is affectionate, but full of anger.
Bao'er chuckled and asked, "Miss, what's the matter? Did you get bullied by the young commander?"
Chu Yunyao bit her lip, and looked at Bao'er with an aggrieved expression: "Bao'er, am I beautiful?"
"Miss is of course beautiful. Miss is only sixteen years old, and she has such an appearance. Compared with first-class beauties like Miss Nanyan and Miss Mo, she is not inferior in the slightest. When Miss is one year older, she will not be inferior. I don't know how beautiful it will be." Bao'er patted the edge of the bed: "It's getting colder this night, Miss, don't get sick from the cold, hurry up and cover yourself under the quilt."
When Chu Yunyao heard this, she became more and more annoyed, and got under the quilt, aggrieved: "I'm so beautiful, why doesn't he like me?"
Bao'er has no experience in this area, so she didn't intend to continue chatting with Chu Yunyao, but seeing her lady's sullen look, she couldn't bear it anymore: "Miss, what happened?"
Chu Yunyao told Bao'er everything that happened tonight, and at the end, she asked, "Tell me, how does he feel about me? He doesn't like it when he says he likes me. It seems like he loves me." Can't even talk about it.
Isn't it just a little bit of goodwill? "
Boa: "..."
Bao'er thought about it, "I don't know very well. I used to work in rich and noble families a few times, and found that the masters of each household loved the concubine who liked to act like a baby the most. On the contrary, I didn't like those serious wives. .
For the same thing, other concubines begged, but the master refused to agree. The most favored concubine acted coquettishly and cast a vicious look, and the master happily agreed.
Miss, I know that the young commander-in-chief is different from those gentlemen who love the new and dislike the old, and he definitely doesn't like those seductive vulgar fans.
But I've heard that men are more active in their relationships.
If you are too active, you will frighten Grandpa. "