Chapter 55: How do you always quarrel

The light of admiration in front of Dali Siqing went out with a "poof", and the prince just said it casually? It has nothing to do with the wisdom of the gods? No, since he is the most precious prince of Nanliang, he must have his superiority, and he can't criticize people just for one thing.

Prince Nanliang casually flipped through it and stopped looking at it, and the topic turned back to the first sentence before: "Seeing that you are also old, how many concubines do you have?" Is the wife's room good? Is there a lot of daughters or something? Do you want to sleep? ”

Dali Siqing replied patiently: "Xia Guan only has a wife, no other concubines, and has two sons and a daughter under his knees. ”

Someone's eyes lit up: "Oh? How about the daughter? Would you like to marry Nanliang? Would you like to sleep? ”

"Xiaguan's daughter is still young"

"It's okay, I don't care!"

Dali Siqing sighed, very helpless: "The little girl just turned half a year old yesterday. ”

The light in someone's eyes went out, and he said regretfully, "Ah, is it? Then leave it to my son in the future. ”

When Dali Siqing heard this, he couldn't wait for a big ear to scrape the past, and the light of admiration in his heart was completely extinguished, and it was permanent and irretrievable. "Didn't the prince want to investigate the case? Don't check it out? ”

"The weather is bad today, and we have to find a sunny day to investigate the case, and the prince is tired, so he will go back first." Prince Nanliang yawned, and looked back at the few people who came with him extremely tiredly: "You guys are also very tired to watch, go back together?" By the way, do you have any wives and concubines at home? What are the children? Are there many daughters? How old is it? Would you like to" The person who came with him didn't wait for him to finish asking, and his head shook like a rattle: "There is no daughter in Xiaguan's family"

"In this way, then you can introduce the officials who have daughters to the prince, and besides, don't follow you on the next trip, hurry home and give birth to a daughter." With that, he flicked his sleeves and went out humming a little tune. The remaining officials looked at each other, let out a long sigh, and followed.

Besides, Su Chaoxi's side, it was rainy, she held an umbrella and shuttled alone in the alley, the raindrops hit the umbrella with a "da-da" sound, the singing of the servants is getting farther and farther away, and the shops on the street are also very quiet, occasionally I can hear someone talking about the baby girl, but she didn't say a few words and then disappeared, she turned back three times, but still didn't see the figure she wanted to see, she snorted lightly, and said unhappily: "If you have the ability, don't come to me again, hum." ”

"Are you talking about me?"

Su Chaoxi was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw someone standing on the eaves of someone else's house in the rain, his face was also gloomy as if it was raining, and his tone was even more cold.

"What are you doing standing there with nothing to do? How long have you been following? Who to scare? Su Chaoxi glared angrily.

"I can see you here, but you won't see me." Mo Huanli's eyes were dark, and his voice was hoarse and a little mocking: "You never know how long I've been with you." ”

Su Chaoxi was puzzled by his attitude, and raised his head and waved: "If there is anything, you can come down first and then talk about it, looking up at you like this, my neck hurts." ”

Mo Huanli jumped down casually and stood far away from her, no longer approaching.

"What did you come to me for?" Su Chaoxi asked angrily.

Mo Huanli pursed his lips, his face was stiff and ugly, but he didn't make a sound. Su Chaoxi frowned, walked over, stretched out his hand to hold the umbrella over, and covered him: "It's okay to stand in the rain, are you sick?" ”

"Yes, I'm sick." Mo Huanli spoke, Su Chaoxi was stunned, he raised his hand to hold her hand holding the handle of the umbrella, her hand was so small, it was all wrapped by his big palm. Su Chaoxi wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held it tightly, he looked at her eyes intently, and his tone was cold: "I torture myself when I am sick." You spent these three days in your sleep, do you know how I spent it? Su Chaoxi, you sleep so peacefully that you don't even know that someone is standing next to you, do you know the pain of my tossing and turning night and sleepless? If you go to see your cousin casually, do you know how many terrible imaginations will appear in my heart? I wonder if you will be taken away by others, whether you will fall in love with others, whether you will marry a woman? ”

Su Chaoxi was confused when she heard it in front, and it was even more inexplicable in the back, she looked at him with a frown, with a serious face: "Mo Huanli, what are you talking about?" Why can't I understand? ”

"Because you have no heart and no lungs!" Mo Huanli shook his hand suddenly, the umbrella was vigorously hit on the ground, and the raindrops suddenly wet Su Chaoxi's hair and clothes, and hit her face cold. The anger in Su Chaoxi's heart rose as soon as he rubbed it, thinking that this guy came here to apologize, but where is this posture to apologize, this is to fight, right? Su Chaoxi drank coldly: "Mo Huanli, don't pull me up if you go crazy yourself!" He was about to pass him away, but his arm was grasped tightly, and a hoarse voice came: "Where are you going?" ”

"Find a place where there are no crazy people." For this Lord, the four words of uncertainty are simply not enough to sum him up, this person is simply unreasonable! Su Chaoxi couldn't shake off his arms, so he could only stare at him angrily and drank: "Mo Huanli, what do you want?" Fighting? Or do you want to kill me now? "This is not an exaggeration at all, this person's eyes are simply hellish devils, cold and empty, making people feel panicked.

"What am I to you?"

After being silent for a long time, there were countless droplets of water falling on the shoulders of the two, and Mo Huanli reluctantly spoke, but this opening was with a trace of helplessness and helplessness, and his eyes were no longer terrifying.

Su Chaoxi's anger suddenly disappeared inexplicably, looking at his sudden and inexplicable helplessness, she felt a little unbearable in her heart, and her voice softened: "What about me?" What am I to you? ”

The same question is easy to ask, but the answer is hard to find. Su Chaoxi originally thought that his love would be the kind of bland love that would come naturally, but now it seems that it is probably unlikely.

What am I to you?

Mo Huanli gradually let go of his hand and didn't speak, Su Chaoxi looked at him and sneered, turned to leave. Maybe they are not suitable to answer such a question, they are neither sure that they are a couple nor can they say that they have no relationship, this kind of ambiguity is actually the most hurtful feeling, the corners of Su Chaoxi's lips pursed slightly, let the rain hit his body, and moved forward wantonly.

Mo Huanli watched her back drift away, can't she say what it feels like in her heart, bitter? Neither is it. Remorse? It doesn't count. The two of them are like lonely wolves lost in the desert in the middle of the night, suddenly meet, and then warm up together, and stay until dawn and go away separately, you can't say that they don't have affection, but you can't easily judge how deep their affection is.