Chapter 30 Choosing a Bed to Sleep
Mo Youyuan, are you still unwilling to be honest with this king? Qin Chitong's hand secretly clenched into a fist, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and looked at Mo Youyuan with a calm face like water again, he still couldn't help but say: "In the future, you will live in the Qinxin Palace, since this king has married you, he will not let the ghosts hiding in the shadows hurt you again." ”
Qin Chitong's words finally moved Mo Youyuan, she looked at him in surprise, but his eyes did not look at her, and there was no way to detect what kind of fluctuations there were in the lowered phoenix eyes. For Qin Chitong, he also held back these words for a long time before saying them, and even, completely out of his control, his brain made a decision on its own. And he did not reject it, silently accepted, accepted that she was stationed in that withered heart lake, faintly, there seemed to be a trace of expectation in his heart, looking forward to the unknown but throbbing inexplicable feelings.
The silence lasted for a long time, and it was not until Xiyan came to pass the meal that this awkward silence came to an end. The two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Qin Chitong was afraid that Mo Youyuan would strongly refuse, and Mo Youyuan had not recovered from the shock at all, she wanted to ask him why he decided this way, but she was reluctant to ask, because she also had expectations in her heart, and she seemed to see a glimmer of light for the future.
When Xi Yan looked at Mo Youyuan, a ghostly light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and Qin Chitong caught her abnormality, and couldn't help but contemplate secretly. At this time, he didn't think too much, Mo Youyuan had already stood up and was about to leave, she didn't agree to move into the Qinxin Palace, nor did she refuse, and he didn't get an answer, how could he let her go back to Youyuan with confidence.
"Just eat here, you don't have to go back to the secluded house."
Qin Chitong let out a voice to stay, and Mo Youyuan's body that had just stood up couldn't help but freeze. What does he mean by that? I can't say it well, I have to use an ordered tone, Mo Youyuan deliberately said: "The concubine should go back to Youyuan's residence, it won't affect the prince's meal." ”
"Who said that you influenced the king's meal..."
For the first time in history, Qin Chitong lost that calm and immobile expression, and hurriedly defended, only to find that he was provoked by her. The smile in her eyes fell on his eyes and became naughty, and he suddenly wanted to spank her. As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Qin Chitong's cheeks couldn't help but get slightly drunk. For a long time, he punished the little white mink like this, but he didn't expect that today he would want to treat Mo Youyuan like this, it seems that he is really in love with this woman.
A pleasant lunch, Mo Youyuan prepared dishes for Qin Chitong, and he suddenly reacted, it turned out that she knew her preferences well, if she hadn't put a lot of thought into it, how could she be so clear. Thinking about the meals and snacks that had been sent in the past, which ones he didn't like, although he had never eaten them, he recognized them at a glance. He had always believed that she had ulterior motives, but now, he would rather she have ulterior motives, because he coveted the warmth and warmth she gave, and even if it was a deception, he had to keep this deception.
After a lunch, Mo Youyuan was a little dumbfounded, she discovered the other side of Qin Chitong. He kept her for dinner, so that his plan would not be unexpected. Watching the people move her things from the secluded house to the Qinxin Palace, she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. Suddenly she felt so nervous, and happiness came too suddenly, which caught her off guard, but she didn't expect that under his indifferent appearance was a black heart.
When night fell, and there was an extra soft couch in the inner hall of the Qinxin Palace, Mo Youyuan knew that she was thinking too much. All the nervousness and anxiety turned into nothingness in an instant, didn't she let herself be hurt, just because she hung the title of Princess Li, that's all?
After a night of silence, when Mo Youyuan woke up, there was no trace of Qin Chitong on the soft couch. The first time she was in the same room with a man, she was nervous and restrained for most of the night, even if this person was her husband. Looking at the empty soft couch, she couldn't tell whether it was loss or melancholy.
Could it be that they can only be husband and wife in name only in this life? Or does he have something else to love in his heart? Whether it is fortunate or unfortunate to fall in love with such a man, Mo Youyuan doesn't know, she only knows that marrying him and falling in love with him is not under her control, she can only go with the flow.
Opening the door, Yanxiang appeared in front of her with a copper basin with a spring breeze on her face, she smiled so much that her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and there was ambiguity in her eyes, Mo Youyuan couldn't help but slightly get drunk on her cheeks. In fact, nothing happened between her and Qin Chitong, but who would believe it when she said it, shaking her head, she didn't bother to explain, and there was nothing to explain, after all, she was married to Qin Chitong by Ming Media, and she didn't have to care about what people in the mansion or outside said.
Yan Xiang was a little worried about the quilt that had been arranged, but Mama Yao had entrusted this important task to herself, and she had to find out. "Ah, the weather is so nice today, this quilt should be taken out to dry. Princess, you wash up first, and the slave will come back to groom you immediately. ”
"Didn't you just get it two days ago?"
Mo Youyuan looked at Yanxiang suspiciously, and she didn't react until she saw her eyes staring at the bed. Blushed when he brushed it, and said in a low voice: "I have already changed the mattress and washed it, and the quilt has only been washed and dried in the past two days. By the way, in a few days, my father will celebrate his birthday, you can help me make up, and let's go out of the house to choose a birthday gift. ”
Changed the mattress? Yanxiang's eyes lit up, it seems that the prince and the young lady ...... last night She secretly smiled and couldn't help but be happy for Mo Youyuan, so she naturally dismissed her plan to dry the bedding.
walked to the bronze mirror, picked up the sandalwood comb, and began to comb Mo Youyuan's scattered green silk, and said with a coquettish smile: "Then this futon slave will be dried in a few days." I wonder what gift the princess wants to buy to celebrate her birthday? In the Prime Minister's Mansion before, you have never been in contact with the feeding matters, and before leaving the cabinet, Mrs. hurriedly taught some, this palace has a housekeeper and Yao Mama to help, but this selection of gifts is not so simple. It's better to wait and call Mama Yao to go with you, so that you can help the princess get an idea. ”
Mo Youyuan nodded in agreement with Yanxiang's words, and couldn't help laughing: "You didn't come into contact with these when you followed me in Sumei Pavilion, and it can be seen that you have also worked hard to understand so much, and you have worked hard for Yanxiang." ”
Mo Youyuan raised her head and looked at Yanxiang sincerely, Yanxiang couldn't help but have a sour nose, shook her head and said, "The slave is not hard, I just hope that the princess can be happy." As a person close to you, the slave and maid naturally have to learn and understand these things, but the slave and maid will stay by the princess's side and serve the princess for the rest of their lives. ”
Mo Youyuan stretched out her hand to hold Yanxiang's hand and said, "Silly girl, how can you stay by my side for the rest of your life, I will find a good home for you, and I will never wronged you." ”
"No..."Hearing Mo Youyuan mention her life's events, Yanxiang subconsciously refused. At that moment, a figure flashed in her mind, a man dressed in a bean green brocade robe, with bright eyes and a somewhat ruffian.