has an extremely handsome appearance, especially those eyes, although they are deep, but there is more of a sense of innocence and plainness.

"Sister, are you hungry? Those things look delicious, do you want me to eat them with you? ”

Murong Xiang looked innocent, looking at Yi Ling'er's food stupidly, and watching her eat all over her mouth.

In the face of a fool, fierce can't be fierce, Yi Linger gave him a very speechless look.

When she saw someone's pitiful appearance, coupled with a pair of innocent and watery eyes, she couldn't help but squirt out the food in her mouth.

Murong Xiang didn't have any special expression on his face, but his face was full of dirt.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to."

Who made you a big man show such a cute expression.

Yi Ling'er is naturally very guilty in his heart, after all, he is just a fool, and he has no ill will towards himself.

She had no choice but to rub her greasy sleeve on someone's face.

Murong Xiang just watched her wipe herself in a panic, the distance between the two was very close, he really wanted to touch her head with his hand, what a stupid girl.

The red candles in the room flickered, and the light flickered on and off.

When the maid saw the prince enter the house, she quietly walked away very interestingly.

There were only two of them left in the room.

Yi Ling'er kept rubbing her hands, but she slowly lost her strength, and only felt a wave of sleepiness coming.

"No, I'm a little sleepy, go to sleep first, and you can wash your face with water yourself."

Ellinger said as she moved to the bed.

As a result, before he reached the bedside, the whole person was lying on his stomach and wanted to fall, and in just a moment, he fell into the arms of a person.

Murong Xiang gently placed Yi Ling'er on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

Got up and dipped the hand towel in water, gently wiped Yi Ling'er's oily face clean, washed her face again, and sat on the edge of the bed quietly watching her sleeping face.

When I saw the red mark, my eyes were as gentle as water.

It's okay, it's still there, it's good that I'm not late.

I'll take good care of you.

He left a kiss on her forehead, extinguished the light, and walked away.

In the bamboo forest behind the Xiangwang Mansion, a dark figure was stationed.

"No one found out that you came here, did you?"

The man turned around slowly, his voice tinged with vicissitudes and calmness, and became more gloomy.

"Erchen to see his father, I have already burned incense, Ling'er will not find out, what is the important matter for my father to find his son?"

Murong Xiang saluted to the person in front of him.

Dressed in red, he didn't change it, but the childishness and stupidity on his face have long been gone.

"I'm here to remind you not to forget the agreement between us, I've spent so much effort and sacrificed so many cities, but it's not just to marry a daughter-in-law for my precious son."

Emperor Ling's face had long since lost the love and joy of the day.

"Father, I told you a long time ago that Ling'er doesn't have what you want at all, and I don't want to take advantage of her."

"If she doesn't have secrets, do you think I'll let you marry her?"

Ling Huang's eyes were cold, and his tone was even more indifferent.

"Father, I really love Ling'er, I thought you would fulfill us."

"Love, haha, love what? You come to talk about feelings and love for me now! ”

Murong Xiang knew that he remembered the events of the year again, and there was indeed a misunderstanding, but he had always chosen to avoid it and did not dare to face it, and he still didn't know the truth.

"Father, it was really you who misunderstood the queen mother back then, and she ......"

"That's enough, don't say it again, I don't want to know what happened back then, and I won't mention it again in the future. You just have to remember the agreement between you and me and get what I want. ”

Emperor Ling's tone was full of anger and extreme grief.

Emperor Ling left, leaving only Murong Xiang alone.

Father, you know what?

How sad it would be for you to misunderstand your mother like this, not to believe her like this, and not even to give her the least opportunity to explain.