Chapter 460

Su Moyun said painstakingly, "but you and I are just sworn brothers and sisters. In fact, sometimes, blood is not as thick as water as your spirit."

How can su Moyun make Beisheng do so much for himself!

"Master yun'er, it's too unfair for you to say this!"

Suddenly, Caihong came up from behind and just wanted to say with indignation, but she was beaten back by Beisheng's cold eye.

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak any more. She just looked at Su Moyun with a pair of eyes, as if Su Moyun had done a lot of evil things.

"Say it, Caihong." Su Moyun frowned. Before, Caihong didn't treat herself badly, so Su Moyun could still take advice on her. She wanted to hear what Caihong meant.

"Shut up!" Bei Sheng was always gentle, but at this time his face was black, and the scarred side had to lower his head.

Su Moyun naturally noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between them. He sighed and said, "Your Highness, it's very late. Now go back and have a rest."

Su Moyun smiled.

"OK..."

After thousands of words, Beisheng finally nodded gently and swallowed them all.

The splendid Caixia on one side hurriedly came up and said, "in fact, his Highness the prince is also kind to you. It seems that he is better to you than the Lord."

Caixia said.

Su Moyun was silent.

The rich brocade on one side also came forward and said, "yes, princess, at least I think so. You see, the prince just said he was willing to give up everything for you..."

"OK." Su Moyun was tired and angry.

"You all forgot, what should you do?"

Su Moyun was angry the next moment.

In fact, Jinxiu and Caixia will not be afraid of Su Moyun's anger, but at this time, they know that Su Moyun is very upset, so they are silent.

Su Moyun walked into the house alone, but he opened the window of the door.

Sure enough, it's true. There's a dark figure falling there. The figure is thin. When you see Su Moyun coming, you first salute.

"Bright red, I met you, so I knew you would be here."

"I thought the master wouldn't open the door or see me." colorful's tone was not sad or happy, but she still showed a little accident.

"HMM. No. I know what you do must be for the good of your master, so now tell me..." Su Moyun looked into her eyes and said, "what do you want to say to me?"

"Master," she said, with her eyes down, hiding the loneliness in her eyes, "if you really don't like your Highness the prince and can't be with him, don't give him hope at all.

"Well..."

Su Moyun was silent.

"Because you keep giving him hope, but in the end he will continue to get hurt." Chai Hong said after a silence, "in fact, you may think it's nothing, but it's not the same in the eyes of our crown prince."

"Hmm..." Su Moyun listened to the colorful words in front of her silently. Although she didn't know what her original intention was, she said it was very reasonable.

I have always regarded Beisheng as my best friend, my brother and a relative.

But he ignored the feelings of others. Su Moyun thought he had done wrong.

"So you just want to tell me these things?" Su Moyun asked with a frown, "wait, no..."

Su Moyun looked at the bright red look, some doubts, and then suddenly opened up: "you like your royal highness, don't you?"

Then, with a frightened face, she knelt on the ground and said, "no, it's not like this. I don't like your highness."

"No?"

Su Moyun immediately smiled. He was very happy. He was a dead duck. He obviously liked it very much.

Looking at the frightened look on her face and the panic on her face when she was exposed, she understood and understood.

"You can't fool me." Su Moyun smiled gently, "because I used to like someone so much."

"Are you talking about the king..."

Su Moyun picked her up, helped her into his room and said with a smile, "so you like Beisheng. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Caihong lowered her head and didn't speak. Su Moyun pulled Caihong into the room as if there were no one else.

There was some fear and shame on her rosy cheeks from beginning to end.

First, as the master and servant of feudal thought, how can he covet the crown prince as a humble slave?

This is a different identity.

In fact, she didn't expect Su Moyun to expose her mind so soon, analyze it, and calmly let herself sit down. Shouldn't she blame what she just said to her?

"Well, yes, I'm talking about the king."

Su Moyun gave a sound and lowered his head. Instead, he personally lit the oil lamp, poured her a cup of tea and put it in front of her, which made Caihong terrified and hurried to stand up and salute.

Su Moyun pressed her shoulder, didn't let her get up, and pointed to the tea on one side.

"Well, drink, it's okay..."

She said softly, "after all, it's been a long time since I talked to people with my breath held."

Su Moyun said, and his rosy face was even more red. He said, "you... Shouldn't you blame me?"

"I blame you? I blame you for what you said. What you said before is true. There is nothing wrong. Let me ask you, did you say before because you like Beisheng or because you really said it for Beisheng?"

"It's all for the prince's sake. You don't know that every time you meet him, he can be happy for a long time, but most of the time he is playing the flute alone."

Beisheng is a lonely person. Su Mo = Yun found this very early.

"Since you are for his good and have no selfishness, what's wrong with you?"

Su Moyun curled his lips and smiled: "you are too careful. It's okay. If I guess correctly, you should have been with Beisheng since childhood, and then you always like him, right?"

"I..."

Some of you didn't know what to say. You simply blushed directly, and then began to say, "I fell in love with our crown prince since I was a child. When I first saw him, I was five years old when I was a child. He chose to accompany him from a large number of maidservants."

"Well... You go on?"

Su Moyun just wants to listen to other people's stories tonight, so listen patiently.