Murong Lingfeng was listening to gossip happily, but was called by a little boy to listen to the opera. At that moment, the young master refused. It was okay that she had no artistic cells or different appreciation, but she really couldn't love the kind of thing that could not say a word in half a minute. What was the singing thing clear? Can't everyone speak well?

But looking at other people's expressions, it's like how much advantage they have taken. Just kidding, how many people in the Murong family are trying to sing a paragraph for the young master, and the young master has to pay attention to them!

"Since Boss Bai invited me, I couldn't refuse, so I'll bother me." Yun Mo just agreed, and when he turned around, he saw Murong Lingfeng looking at him with an expression of indifference.

Yun Mo couldn't help but chuckled, "What's wrong? Don't you want to go?" He thought that she loved playing, making jokes and listening to stories so much, but she probably loved listening to operas. Why does it seem that's not the case?

The young man pouted and hugged Yun Mo's arm, "I hate listening to opera the most!"

After they promised others, Yun Mo would not take back what he said, so he could only comfort the little guy, "There are many delicious pastries and tea drinks in the theater. Let's go and try it."

When Murong Lingfeng heard that there was something delicious, he was indeed moved and pulled Yun Mo to run towards Baihua Tower.

Boss Bai is also good at being a human being, so he specially vacated the second floor to entertain them. The outer window of the private room faces the stage, with a great vision, and people on the stage can clearly see them.

On the stage is a scene where the princess and generals bid farewell. The princess is married from another country, and the general pursues her thousands of miles away, and in the end she can only watch the beauty go far away and be separated by the end of the world.

On stage, the audience cried in tears. Even Yunmo felt a lot when he saw this parting scene - he always felt that Murong Lingfeng would leave him one day. Aunt Li named her "Feng", and she was really like the wind, ethereal and invisible, and no one could catch her.

But the young master was eating and drinking in the private room. Finally, he yawned and felt sleepy, and lay on the table and was drowsy.

Yun Mo bounced her forehead, "What are you doing?"

"Bored!" Murong Lingfeng turned his head and lay down to look at him.

Yun Mo looked at the stage below and looked at her again, "This is a famous princess's grudge, what about the famous article. How could he be bored?"

"What princess resentment?" Murong Lingfeng had no interest, but he straightened his waist with shame. "There is a princess here?" In her opinion, the stage had a mold, and the oil paint on her face was so heavy that she could not even recognize whether it was a man or a woman. She was also a princess!

Yun Mo was speechless, "Have you never heard of a play?"

"Listen... I've heard it." The Murong family would invite the opera troupe to come to their home for festivals and everyone was lively and lively. However, every time in this way, the young master would turn the Snow Queen out to avoid social engagements. They would rather run around the snow than accompany the old people with a smile on their face.

Yun Mo knew that she had never heard of the show, at least she had never heard it carefully. Seeing the little guy's bored look, he couldn't help but comfort him, "It's almost over. Then the general died in the battlefield, and the princess's suicide by cutting her wrist will be over."

"Sealing the wrist?" Murong Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and tilted the table to look carefully at the audience. After searching for a long time, he still didn't know who the princess was. So he came back and asked Yun Mo, "Why did the princess cut his wrist?"

"The lover has passed away, the country has been destroyed and the family has died. There is no meaning of her existence in this world, so she has to choose death to end her sad life." Yun Mo explained to her.

Murong Lingfeng held his cheek and thought for a long time but still didn't understand, "Is it meaningless to die? Will she not find a reason to survive?"

Yun Mo looked at her, not knowing whether she should say she was optimistic or ruthless, "If you can find a reason, then what she insisted on before will become empty."

"Why?" Murong Lingfeng's face was full of ignorance. She was still young and could not understand such a deep relationship.

Yun Mo looked at her for a long time and suddenly asked, "Do you love me?"

The young master was frightened by him. He didn't understand why he suddenly asked such a question, and couldn't answer it for a while. "I...I..." During this period of time, she vaguely felt that she could not live without Yun Mo. She liked this person and cared about him. But if she talked about the word love... Murong Lingfeng felt that this question was too deep, and she had never thought about it and dared not answer it casually, "I don't know."

"If you say 'love', I'm afraid I won't believe it." Yun Mo smiled. In fact, he had long thought that such an answer would be, and he could not suppress his disappointment in his heart. "I love you, a long time ago. Maybe from our last life, in the last life, I fell in love with you. What would I do if you left me?"

Murong Lingfeng didn't understand what Yun Mo said for a long time, but she was still seriously thinking about this question. What would Yun Mo do if she left? Cut her wrist and commit suicide? Please, what the upright Holy Prince would do is, "You might go and look for me!" Didn't Yun Mo say that if she left, he would find her at the ends of the world, and then tie her to his side and never let go again.

"Yes, I will definitely go find you." Yun Mo looked at Murong Lingfeng's eyes and thoughts gradually drifted away. "If this world cannot be found, I will probably chase another world until you return to my arms again." Yun Mo slowly approached her, "Are you scared?"

Murong Lingfeng understood that he was asking her if she was afraid of such domineering love. She should be afraid, but for some reason, her heart was filled with sadness and guilt, as if she had abandoned him. Murong Lingfeng held Yun Mo's hand and lowered her head slightly, "If it was because of love, I'm not afraid, you have to hold me tightly. I'm willing to be conquered by you, and I'm willing to be imprisoned in your cage."

Yun Mo could no longer hold back, and hugged the person in his arms, hugging him tightly, his arms were hurting, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body, "Why, why did you tell me so late? Why, what you didn't say before." His voice was faintly hoarse, and he became more and more quiet, "What I want is this peace of mind, as long as you tell me, you will leave me. As long as you say, I believe it! As long as you say! But you never agree, I thought you wanted to escape, I thought I would lose you!" Yun Mo couldn't control his tears, and kept flowing down, dripping on Murong Lingfeng's head, "You finally left me, why don't you want me? Why do you leave me?"

Murong Lingfeng widened his eyes in his arms, at a loss. What is this? Didn’t they just meet? When did she leave him and when did she not want him? "Yun Momo, what are you talking about? What's wrong with you?"

Yun Mo seemed to be awakened suddenly and let her go. The expression on his face transformed from sadness and pain to confusion. He touched his cheeks and it was wet. He didn't know how many tears he had shed, but he still couldn't control it, and tears fell down. Yun Mo was a little panicked, "I... what's wrong with me?"

Murong Lingfeng took out his handkerchief and wiped his tears while placing his pulse. But seeing that his pulse was not a big deal except for being a little excited, "Mo, are you okay?"

Yun Mo's eyes stagnated, "What did you call me just now?"

Murong Lingfeng blinked, "Mo?"

"Why do you call me that?" Yun Mo asked with a frown.

Murong Lingfeng looked puzzled, why else? "Your name is Nangong Yunmo. I can do whatever I call me."

"Don't call it that from now on, I hate this name!" Yun Mo suddenly said seriously.

Murong Lingfeng looked him up and down. Is the person in front of her really Yun Mo? Could it be that he is pretending to be a monster, right? "I remember I once called that. Don't you like it very much?"

"I don't like it now!" He always felt that someone had called him like this, with a questioning tone and full of grief, "I hate this name! I hate hearing it from your mouth even more!"

At this time, Murong Lingfeng couldn't bear it anymore. She stood up and held Yun Mo's face in both hands, "Yun Mo, are you really okay? Why do I think you are not normal today?" No, how could a normal Holy Prince cry like this inexplicably, like a tearful person. If someone saw him, he would think that the young master bullied him! And what was he saying? Why didn't she understand a word, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Or did you get a magic trick? Do I want me to check it out for you?"

Yun Mo also felt that his body was abnormal, but he confirmed that his body was fine and he had not been attacked by evil spirits, because this feeling of pain did not come from the brain, nor from the bottom of his heart, but from the depths of his soul.

The Holy Prince never denies the saying of ghosts and gods, but never believes it easily. However, at this moment, Yun Mo was sure that he and the young man from the Murong family must have had something, maybe it was not in this life, or maybe it was not in this world.

"Do you believe in past and present life?" Yun Mo asked suddenly.

Murong Lingfeng nodded, "Of course I believe it!" She had experienced it with her memories. Who would know her past and present life better than her? Well, Queen Snow is one, who made them travel through time together by bundling sales! Thinking of this, she suddenly looked at Yun Mo with a strange look, with a little uncertainty appearing in her eyes, "The King of Heaven covers the Tiger!"

Yun Mo looked confused, "What?"

Murong Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was too attentive. Yun Mo didn't look like a time traveler, otherwise how could he not know anything about seeing the things that only exist in modern times on her. She waved her hand, "It's okay, I'm right!"

"So what is the second couplet?" Yun Mo asked casually.

"Chicken stew mushrooms!"

Yun Mo laughed, and the answer was indeed in line with her image as a foodie.

"Yun Momo, what did you just talk about in the past and present life?" Murong Lingfeng seemed to have taken this question inadvertently. There were too many secrets on her, and Nangong Yunmo was not enough to let her trust her to tell her everything.

Yun Mo also shook his head, "Nothing? I was just thinking, maybe I fell in love with you in my previous life."

Murong Lingfeng waved her hand, "That's impossible!" She lived for twenty-three years in her previous life, and went into the operating room after leaving the laboratory. There were even more beauties around her, showing that there was no yin and yang. Virginity is not enough to describe her, she was so pure that she had never touched a man's hand!

"Are you so sure?" Yun Mo deliberately teased her.

"That's a must! I've definitely no man in my previous life!" Murong Lingfeng nodded and said.

"Who can tell the things in the previous life clearly? Whoever owes whom and who fails whom, and in the end he can't even wait for a reward." A soft voice suddenly came from the door, soft but a little tough, and it felt very comfortable to hear people's ears.

Yun Mo and Murong Lingfeng turned around at the same time to look at the pearl curtain at the door. They saw a man standing outside the pearl curtain and saluted them before entering the door. "Bai Yingli has met Prince Saint of Nanchu and the Young Master."

Murong Lingfeng looked at the stage and found that while they were talking, the play below had ended and the garden had ended. Only the handymen were packing up the stage to prepare for the next time.

"So it's Boss Bai, please come in." Yun Mo said.

Bai Yingli gently lifted the pearl curtain and walked in. The makeup on his face had been removed, but the costume had not taken off, and it looked unique and extraordinary. Murong Lingfeng glanced at him twice. This man looked so beautiful, better than a woman! But he didn't look malice, but his delicate facial features made him even more heroic. Everything was so just right! He was really worthy of the four words given to him by the people of Yuejia Village - the stunning famous actor.

Unfortunately, no matter how good his appearance is, he is still an actor. Murong Lingfeng couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Yun Mo coughed lightly and called back the young master's thoughts! This little guy is really hateful. He can't remember it many times. When he saw the handsome man's eyes straightened, he completely forgot about the existence of his prince! It made Yun Mo's impression of Bai Yingli reach the lowest point. He didn't like this man!

The young master quickly approached Yun Mo's arms, and the jealous jar of her prince was knocked over again, and the room was filled with sourness!

Bai Yingli is an actor and is best at observing his expressions. He could see at a glance what happened to Yun Mo. He sat far away from them with a little avoidance, his eyes as far away as possible from Murong Lingfeng and placed them on Yun Mo.

The prince was very satisfied with this. Finally, he met someone who could wink. The score that had just dropped to a negative number has now rebounded slightly.

"Boss Bai invites us, but what's wrong?" Yun Mo asked straight to the point.

Bai Yingli raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and her smile was just right, which would not make people feel bored or suspicious. She only felt that he felt very comfortable. "Bai just saw the prince and the young master through the window. He just felt like he was a friend of them at first sight. Therefore, he rashly asked the boy to invite the two of them to come and enjoy the show." This sentence revealed his scheming. He had nothing to hide. He just wanted to be friends with them.

"I don't lack friends, and I can't be my friend alone!" Yun Mo's words were a little contemptuous tone and pulled Murong Lingfeng up and wanted to leave.

In this way, Bai Yingli was not annoyed, and her face still had a comfortable smile, "What if Young Master Situ wanted to be friends with the prince?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!