Chapter 62: Confession
"Ling'er, I still have some things to deal with here, I won't go back to the house for the time being, it's starting to get cold these days, you and Chu Chen will go back early tomorrow morning."
An Ruixuan picked up the teapot and poured two cups, and moved one of them to Mu Xueling, the fragrance of the tea spread, and the faint taste of jasmine rose.
The fox-like eyes passed through the slender figure on the opposite side, and fell on Chu Chen's body at the door, sharp and sharp.
Chu Chen hurriedly lowered his head, this was obviously said to Miss Ling'er, but in fact, he was duty-induced to bring her here without permission, and told himself that he must take her back tomorrow.
The master's mother is also the master, and the slave will always be the slave.
"Brother Xuan, Ling'er came to you, did it make you feel unhappy, but Ling'er only has one person to rely on, Brother Xuan, Ling'er is really ......"
A line of clear tears slipped down her white cheeks, Mu Xueling rolled up her sleeves to cover her mouth, her beautiful eyes were lowered, and the candle flame reflected a crystal light in her eyes, which made people feel pity.
Her thin shoulders trembled slightly, and she couldn't stop crying in the end.
"Ling'er, I'm ......"
An Ruixuan frowned, the hand hidden under the sleeve suddenly clenched into a fist, I don't know if it was out of guilt or what mood, for Mu Xueling, I always felt that she was a little sister who needed to be loved, but at this time, he found that he could no longer spoil her as before.
Even a little disgusted by her water-like personality.
If it had been placed in the past, An Ruixuan should have sat down at this time, wrapped his arms around her shoulders, comforted her softly, gently wiped the tears from her face for her, and then she leaned on his strong chest, and finally broke into laughter.
But at this time, An Ruixuan didn't want to repeat the previous actions, so he sat in his place like this, and couldn't tell what he thought, but he simply didn't want to.
Mu Xueling was crying in a low voice on the side, tears had soaked a large part of her sleeves, and An Ruixuan was sitting opposite her, her brows were tightly knit and she didn't know what she was thinking, but the most embarrassing thing here was the early morning.
Chu Chen stood near the door, neither standing nor walking, watching the two of them unusually, one crying silently, the other silently beside him, and he really pinched a cold sweat in his heart.
Raise your eyes from time to time to peek, when is this cold atmosphere a head! I've been crying for half an hour! Master, you have something to say!
"Brother Xuan......"
Mu Xueling raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her chest kept rising and falling, this atmosphere made her feel very depressed, she bit her soft lip, and finally opened her mouth first.
"You...... Did you fall in love with Miss Pear? ”
"What?"
An Ruixuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her eyes with some consternation,
"Why did you suddenly ask about this?"
picked up the tea that was already a little cool and put it to her mouth and took a sip, but in Mu Xueling's eyes, it seemed to be a cover-up, and his eyes flickered slightly, which deeply pierced her heart.
"Since Miss Nali appeared, Brother Xuan has become no longer close to Ling'er, hasn't Brother Xuan seen Ling'er's heart for you all these years?"
The water eyes began to glow, Mu Xueling suddenly stood up and walked towards An Ruixuan, one hand climbed onto the back of his hand that was holding the teacup, An Ruixuan didn't seem to expect her to be like this, with a shake of his hand, the tea spilled out, and it was smeared into patches of brown on the white robe.
"Ling'er, you...... If you think about it more, it's getting late, so let's rest early. ”
Gently brushing away her cold hand, An Ruixuan put down the teacup and got up to leave, but Mu Xueling suddenly caught up and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and in a hurry, one leg happened to hit the wooden chair, making a bang.
An Ruixuan stopped, but did not look back.
"Brother Xuan! Ling'er likes you, I've liked you for three years! ”
Almost shouting, Mu Xueling finally couldn't help but confess, this sentence had been roaring in her heart for three years, I thought that a kind of affection had already formed between the two, but I didn't think that I would kill a pear Muhe on the way, so that Mu Xueling had to express her feelings first.
If there is no Li Muhe, he can become his wife naturally. But as soon as she appeared, it disrupted her rhythm, and a strong sense of crisis came to her heart, Mu Xueling gritted her teeth and continued.
"Brother Xuan, you also like Ling'er, right?"
The sudden confession made An Ruixuan very upset, and he had always loved Mu Xueling as a sister, although he was now a little tired of her behavior of crying at every turn, but it was true that there was no love between men and women.
He took a deep breath and opened his thin lip flap.
"Ling'er, I'm sorry, I've never treated you as a sister."
"Really......"
Mu Xueling muttered, let go of the soft and slippery fabric in her hand, smiled stupidly at the tall back in front of her, staggered a few steps back, and sat down on the wooden chair.
"Ling'er knows ......"
Younger sister? I'm not going to do your sister.
It turns out that you have never liked me.
It turns out that all these years have been my wishful thinking.
Limuhe ......
An Ruixuan couldn't bear to look back and see her lonely figure, raised his feet and walked straight out of the door, passing by Chu Chen's side and making a look, Chu Chen immediately nodded, exited the room lightly, and closed the door.
The moonlight is misty, the wind is light and the clouds are hazy. Chu Chen stayed outside Mu Xueling's room, not daring to leave a step. At the beginning, he followed Princess An's instructions and brought Miss Ling'er to find the prince, but now he has taken on a guilty body. What a blessing and a curse.
Walking out of the room full of gloomy atmosphere, An Ruixuan's footsteps almost didn't pause and walked to the corner of a room, where a wooden sign hung on the door, which read "Dizi No. 1 Room".
This is where Limuhe lives.
An Ruixuan is the No. 1 room in Tianzi, and she is the No. 1 room in Dizi.
seemed to be a little hesitant, but he stood outside the door and hesitated, his raised hand hanging in the air and did not knock, and his handsome face looked a little tangled.
Why, I would want to see her so much.
Could it be that as Ling'er said, I really am.
Do you like Limuhe?
Putting down his hand in mid-air, An Ruixuan laughed suddenly, his already handsome face was full of a sunny smile at this time, if it weren't for the few dim stains on his body, this man would really be perfect.
He turned his hands behind his back, but finally did not knock on the door that was close at hand, and walked slowly towards his room with steady steps.
It's so late, she must have rested.
Still, don't bother her.
The pale figure disappeared into the hallway, only the moonlight shining through the cracks in the rubble, the occasional wind whistling by, and a few leaves falling from where he had just walked.