Mu Xue was indeed jealous.

From the beginning when Mu Xue knew that Nangong Li's heart was hiding a person, she was jealous.

But the object that makes Mu Xue jealous.

She didn't even know the basic information about the woman's name, appearance, family history, etc.

What she didn't know was that it was a living dead.

The diagnosis given by the imperial doctor in the palace back then was that she would never wake up again in this life.

It's been five years, and only Nangong has never given up.

Jealousy is jealousy.

But Mu Xue saw that this man said so clearly and directly, she was immediately a little embarrassed, and awkwardly denied: "Who is jealous, I just don't like you to hide everything from me." ”

Nangong Li raised his eyebrows in a good mood.

He shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Then since this king's Xiao Xue'er is not jealous, then the existence of that person is even more irrelevant, and it doesn't matter if you don't say it." ”

With that, the man turned to leave, as if he didn't want to speak again.

Mu Xue didn't know his method of indulgence.

Hearing that he didn't say anything lightly, he immediately became anxious and chased after him.

"Lord, Lord, wait, you just promised me that you would tell me, why did you go back on your word."

Mu Xue puffed up, opened her arms, and blocked his way with her body.

"If this king doesn't go back on his word, if you don't answer this king's question honestly, then this king will naturally have reservations."

The man may have wanted to open it now.

Even if it's blatantly telling this woman that she has reservations, so what.

Mu Xue choked, biting her lip and struggling, before she said, "Then you ask me again." ”

Seeing her like this, Nangong immediately collapsed on the soft couch behind him, supported his head with his elbows, and his eyes fell on this woman, and asked again.

"Xiao Xue'er, are you jealous?"

Mu Xue arrogantly turned her eyes away, and said with great certainty: "No!! ”

No??

Nangong Li didn't hear the answer in his mind, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, and then there was a trace of dissatisfaction between his eyes.

He was dissatisfied with Mu Xue's answer.

Hum!!!

He wasn't happy anymore.

Xiao Xue'er's angry appearance before was clearly jealous, why didn't she refuse to admit it?

Since you won't admit it, then don't blame the king.

Nangong Li's eyes flashed with a hint of calculation, and his expression was inexplicable, and he beckoned to her.

"Come here."

As he opened his mouth to call her over, the man's gaze fell on the empty space left beside him, and he consciously asked the woman to sit here.

Mu Xue sat down.

Nangong Li spoke slowly and mentioned the woman to her.

"Her name is Qianxue."

Nangong's words were very gentle, as if just mentioning that name was enough to make this man put away the indifference around him, but the name was just that, and he was willing to be gentle.

So as soon as she spoke, Mu Xue squeezed her hand tightly.

She's so jealous!!

"Qianxue."

Mu Xue repeated her name with some taste, and then didn't say anything, only listened silently to him and continued to speak.

"She is a little beggar that this king picked up at the end of Xinghua Street in the capital ten years ago."

Oh.

It's a little beggar.

Mu Xue was silent, her head lowered, and loneliness flashed between her expressions.

Little beggars are hard to deal with.

There must be no family.

If that Qianxue takes Nangong Li as her family, she must marry him, so what should I do?

Such cranky thoughts alone were enough to make Mu Xue's brain buzz, and she lost her mind in this matter.

The handkerchief on her hand made her stir so tightly that it even strangled her flesh red.

Hearing him say that the snow was picked up, Mu Xue took a deep breath and asked, "If I'm not mistaken, your mother died in the autumn of that year ten years ago, why did you want to pick someone back?" ”

Is it because of loneliness?

Mu Xue's heart was filled with sour bitter water.

It turned out that the girl named Qianxue had known him for ten years.

At that time, his mother had just passed away, and his feelings were when he was fragile and helpless, and that girl spent such a dark time with him, this feeling was indeed not comparable to her, a latecomer.

And she could read between his eyes the man's thoughts about the woman.

She lowered her head humbly, and her little heart seemed to be splashed with strong acid, corroding her heart, and there was a sore and suffocating feeling.

"Because her eyes are very similar to those of the concubine."

Nangong was concise and to the point, and every sentence was on the point.

Nothing else, a pair of eyes can explain it all.

Nangong Li saw that she kept her head down, as if she was very hurt, and was about to hold her little hand, but told her to hide.

Nangong Li pounced and took his hand back.

"What about her? Why didn't you marry her before we got married? ”

Mu Xue remembered that she said that it was impossible between them.

But according to what he said before, he wanted to send people out of the palace, which means that the snow is still in the palace.

With these two points, Mu Xue didn't understand it more and more.

"Because of her...."

Nangong paused as if he didn't want to admit it.

"What about her? Is she unwilling? ”

Nangong Li shook his head, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "This king would like her to be able to tell me in person if she is not, but ah, it is impossible for her to wake up again in her life." ”

It is not difficult to hear that Nangong Li longs for the woman named Qianxue to be alive.

Mu Xue frowned: "What do you mean that it is impossible to wake up again in this life?" ”

In fact, when she heard the words that it was impossible to wake up again, the words vegetative person popped out of Mu Xue's head.

At this moment, her heart was duang between her chest, and duang was beating hard.

Especially when she saw this man nodding, Mu Xue was shocked.

"That was five years ago, when I was fifteen years old, this king went to the battlefield, that is, that year the Qianxue bad people assassinated, never killed, but never woke up again."

Speaking of those things, Nangong Li's expression was dark, and endless darkness surged between his eyes.

That kind of hatred, he hated that he couldn't tear the person behind the poison to pieces.

In fact, when it comes to Qianxue again, Nangong is not as restrictive as he imagined.

Or in front of this woman, the atmosphere is not as deadlocked as I imagined.

Snow, snow.

Mu Xue chewed the name carefully.

As if thinking of something sad, Mu Xue's eyes were red.

"Lord, I have a question for you."

Nangong Li's mood was low, he thought that this Mu Xue wanted to ask who assassinated Qianxue, or if Qianxue was intact, would he still like him.

But the woman didn't ask any more about Qianxue.

"You ask."

She bit her lip and stirred the handkerchief in her hand uneasily.

"Lord Wang, you always called your concubine Xiao Xue'er in the past, are you calling me, or her?"

People who are moved by their hearts are always humble and put their position very low.

She was even wondering if it was because that Qianxue couldn't laugh with him and make trouble with him, and she had been lying there in a vegetative posture for five years.

So this man looks like he has grace for himself, just because his name also has a snow character embedded in it?

Did he use himself as a stand-in?

I got married and made a stand-in.

Mu Xue felt that she should go and dig a pit and die.

It took a lot of courage for Mu Xue to dare to ask this sentence.

She was in a hurry.

I'm afraid he nodded yes.

Even because of Nangong Li's hesitation now, she was already uneasy.

Are you calling her?

Or is it snow?

Nangong Li did treat Mu Xue as the shadow of that Qianxue at the beginning, but he clearly knew who the person he was pampered in his arms every day.

also clearly understands who the person in his heart is at the moment.

It's Mu Xue.

It's the woman in front of me who is so aggrieved that she is almost autistic.

He hooked his lips and smiled with joy, and it was rare to flatter him to stretch out his finger and hook the woman's little finger, their little fingers were entangled, and Nangong Li hooked it slightly.

"We've pulled the hook, and you're the only one in this king's life. And do you think this king is a fool? If you don't like you, how can you not be enough for you every day, and you think that this king will not be able to tell who the woman he loves is. ”

Nangong Li's tone was unprecedentedly gentle, and it was also wrapped in endless lingering meaning.

Seeing that she only lowered her head and remained silent, he moved his body and pillowed his head on her lap.

But in this posture, Nangong Li saw her red eyes.

There was also a tear in the corner of his eye, as if he had already cried.

Nangong Li was shocked, and quickly sat up, raising his hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry, behave."

Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, he gently grabbed her shoulders and coaxed her softly.

Mu Xue pursed her lips and asked aggrievedly: "Did you really not use me as a stand-in for that woman?" ”

"Naturally, there isn't."

Nangong Li was still thinking about mentioning Qianxue with this woman a moment ago, and tried to show her longing as much as possible to make her jealous more obvious.

Who made her refuse to admit that she was jealous.

But now when he saw the woman's sad appearance, he felt that he might have gone too far.

Seeing that she was sad, Nangong Li couldn't help but hate herself.

"It's all the king's fault, the king should have been honest with you about this matter a long time ago, but Xiao Xue'er, even if the king likes Qianxue again, it was a matter of the past, I believe in this king, from now on, you are alone,"

Nangong Li took the initiative to admit his mistake.

And he has a sincere attitude, not like a slippery head,

Nangong Li stroked the side of her face and gave her a long-term promise.

"If you don't believe the king, time will prove that the king is not lying at this moment."

Nangong Li also knows a truth.

No matter what it is, no matter how beautiful the words are, it is better to do them beautifully.

This woman had told him before that there was still a long time between them.

He will use his actions to make the most powerful proof with this woman.

Nangong Li's words did not make Mu Xue's mood a little smoother, but the unrest in Mu Xue's heart could not be calmed by just three or two sentences.