Resisting the Wind and Splendor

“Mother is different, and Bei Mo is different from you.”

Chu Yueli smiled faintly and said softly, "Bei Mo is willing to die for me, but he won't do anything meaningless to please me. He is very honest and reliable."

There's no such thing as romance or poetry here, and Lu Beimo isn't exactly a romantic person.

It was precisely because of this authentic appearance that she felt even more at ease.

“My mother is different too, because she knows how painful it would be for her son to lose me. She may not have liked me from the beginning, but she had no choice but to accept it in order to make her son happy.”

Although both are maternal love, there are differences between different kinds of maternal love.

Some things are better left unsaid, but Lu Fengjin will understand.

He poured himself a glass of wine and slowly sipped it.

"It seems that not only have I lost, but even my mother has lost to my fourth brother."

"In this kind of thing, there is no such thing as winning or losing. It's just that everyone's upbringing and upbringing are different, and their personalities are also different."

"Do you hate my mother?" My mother used to frame her a lot.

Hatred is justified.

"I don't hate her anymore. After all, she doesn't deserve my hatred." The person who can make her hate must be very, very strong. Consort Rui is not strong enough.

"However, I don't like her either; I really can't bring myself to like her." She's not some saint who can repay evil with good.

If you don't like it, you just don't like it; there's no point in forcing it.

"Ah Li, you've really changed..."

"I haven't changed. I've always been like this. It's just that I hid my little temper back then in order to please you." Chu Yueli smiled faintly.

At this moment, Lu Fengjin could only laugh it off with her and let bygones be bygones.

What's missed can't be undone, so all we can do is look forward.

People always have to move forward; the past is best left buried in your heart.

"If I meet a girl I like in the future, I'll love her with all my heart. Fate is something that may be predetermined, and I'll eventually meet the one who is truly right for me."

Chu Yueli poured him a final cup, but there was only half a cup of wine.

That's it, it's over.

Lu Fengjin drank it all in one gulp.

"Ah Li, be careful tonight." He stood up, gave her one last deep look, and then left.

From this day forward, we will go our separate ways, to the ends of the earth, never to meet again.

Take care of yourself!

...Lu Beimo returned not long after Lu Fengjin left.

After drinking a round of wine, his breath reeked of alcohol, and his consciousness seemed to be a little hazy.

After he returned, he put his arm around Chu Yueli and asked her to help support his weight.

"You're really heavy," Chu Yueli couldn't help but complain.

"Heh." Lu Beimo lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Exclamations of amazement filled the air.

Chu Yueli frowned and pushed him: "What are you doing? It's just a few words with him, is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

Lu Beimo just smiled faintly, then lowered his head, hugged her, and kissed her.

Chu Yueli was really about to get angry. How embarrassing it would be in front of everyone!

The Emperor and An Delu happened to witness this scene when they came out.

An Delu summoned a young eunuch and asked him a few questions before returning and whispering, "Just now, Princess Mo and Prince Jin sat together and chatted for a long time. It seems that Prince Jin is about to leave the capital and is somewhat... reluctant to part. So, I reckon Prince Mo's mood isn't very good tonight."

Upon hearing this, the emperor's face suddenly darkened.

"A man's ambition lies in all corners of the world; how can he be bound by personal feelings for his children? How can someone so unstable achieve great things in the future?"