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Although he said it like that, Su Moyun's heart still couldn't help but flutter for a moment.

In just a short moment, she had calmed herself down.

No matter what, no matter how extravagant Tuoba Jing's words were, she had to return to his own era. If his heart was moved, at that time …

Whether it was to herself or to Tuoba Jing, it was not fair.

At that time, where would Tuoba Jing go?

Now that she had returned to the modern era, what should she do?

Some feelings were destined to be impossible from the beginning.

Tuoba Jing's temper was never good. If it was another person, or another woman, they would have said something like that, and the grass on top of the grave would probably be more than two feet tall. But facing Su Moyun, he could not even muster up a bit of anger, and even felt that his heart was slightly sweet, as if it was sweet.

Before Tuoba Jing met Su Moyun, he had never known that there would come a day when he could do such a thing for a woman.

Tuoba Jing was silent for a while, as he smelled the delicate fragrance that was being emitted from Su Moyun's soft body. He was a bit helpless: ”Then, how do you want to believe in me?”

Su Moyun didn't say a word, no one knew what she was thinking.

Actually, it wasn't that she didn't believe him. Rather, it was more appropriate to say that she didn't believe him and couldn't believe him.

As far as they were concerned, there would not be any results, and Su Moyun did not plan to begin either.

Although she had decided to be Tuoba Jing's consort, she was only forced by the circumstances. Su Moyun truly did not dare to, and could not, touch it.

Hopefully, Tuoba Jing will know the difficulties and retreat, Su Moyun thought somewhat helplessly.

However, Su Moyun was not too optimistic about Tuoba Jing's character.

Sometimes, there was simply nothing people could do about it, let alone Su Moyun, even the emperor's words would not be heard if he was unhappy.

If such a man offered his heart, who could refuse?

Not only did Su Moyun not have any confidence in Tuoba Jing, she also had no confidence in herself.

A man like Tuoba Jing would only hold a person in his hands and cherish him with the tip of his heart.

Su Moyun asked herself, would she never be moved?

In truth, she didn't know how long she could last. After all, she wasn't some heartless saint.

After a long while, Su Moyun said: ”It's late in the night, I hope that Seventh Prince can go back to your residence to rest first.”

Tuoba Jing could not help but be furious, but he could do nothing, this woman was truly stubborn.

But wasn't that what he appreciated?

Tuoba Jing said in an aggrieved tone: ”This prince has just returned to the capital, and the first person I saw was you. Su Moyun, why are you so ignorant of what's good for you? How many people would be unable to beg for it, and yet you still want to chase this prince away? ”

Su Moyun was a little uncomfortable, but she still spoke in a cold voice in the end, ”Your Highness, please go ahead. If others were to see it, it would damage the reputation of both the Imperial Family and the Su Mansion.”

Tuoba Jing was so angry that he let go of her, fiercely opening the door, and left aggressively.

Su Moyun sighed, she was indeed a deeply loved and doted upon prince, and couldn't even stand this bit of grievance …

Although he had chased Tuoba Jing away, Su Moyun's mood did not improve at all. Instead, it felt a little stuffy and uncomfortable, as if something was blocking him.

”Ai, forget it, let's just leave. Isn't this what you wanted to see?”

Su Moyun muttered to herself, then calmly climbed onto the bed. She closed her eyes, and her mind became a mess.