Chapter Seventy-One: Her Words

As soon as she returned to the house, the black-faced Bo Zeyu picked up the sleeping Mu Xiaoxiao, made her kneel on the ground, and sat comfortably on the bed.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was only wearing a single coat, squinted her eyes, collapsed to the ground in a daze, with saliva still hanging in her mouth, and asked with an unhappy face, "What are you doing!" "Early in the morning, she had nerves, and she wanted to sleep more.

Bo Zeyu saw that she was weak, and reached out to shape Mu Xiaoxiao, who was like mud, and kept her kneeling posture.

He changed his spoiled image in the past, and his voice was full of anger and sternly reprimanded.

"Mu Xiaoxiao, do you know what the consequences of cheating this prince are?"

His low and gloomy voice made Mu Xiaoxiao sober up a lot, and her muddy eyes suddenly became clear, and she blurted out almost subconsciously. "Xiaoxiao did not deceive the prince. married and obeyed her husband, and worked as a cow and a horse for the prince Xiaoxiao, and never gave up. "I silently thought about all the bad things I had done.

Seeing her hard mouth, Bo Zeyu was very annoyed and waved his hand, and the chair next to her immediately fell apart.

Damn! Mu Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she couldn't close her mouth, she always felt that this chair was a lesson for her.

Mu Xiaoxiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and knelt even more reverently. "I don't know what I did wrong, and I angered the prince"

"Who are you, where do you live, and who are your parents?" Bo Zeyu slapped the bed and got up, and the terrifying momentum completely dispelled Mu Xiaoxiao's sleepiness.

"Back to the Prince." Mu Xiaoxiao, who looked nervous, kowtowed to Bo Zeyu, "Xiaoxiao's ancestral home is Jiangnan, and there is only one father in the family. ”

Seeing her full cooperation, Bo Zeyu's mood eased a little bit, "What does your father do?" And why did you come to the capital alone? ”

"My father is a businessman......" After speaking, Mu Xiaoxiao regretted it a little.

The queen's words last night lingered in her ears like a ghost.

――The moment you become the crown princess, you are destined to be alone, without relatives and without a reason.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was hesitant, cleared her throat, looked down at the ground, and her voice was cold, "I was originally the daughter of a big family in the south of the Yangtze River, but later my family fell into the middle of the road and went to the capital with my father. ”

Bo Zeyu was on top, listening to her lack of confidence, and suddenly a question appeared in his heart, "Raise your head." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was lying with a weak heart, began to beat his whole heart, and his trembling hand was behind his back.

Bo Zeyu has always said that her eyes are too sincere, and she can see through what she is thinking at a glance.

If he knew that he was lying, Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes couldn't help but look at the chair that was broken into pieces. I wondered in my heart, would it be the same for her?

"Mu Xiaoxiao!" Obviously, Bo Zeyu's patience was exhausted. "Raise your head and repeat what you just said."

Retelling? Mu Xiaoxiao felt that her brain was blank.

I had to pretend to be calm, my pupils looked at Bo Zeyu motionlessly, and I gasped and said, "I was originally the daughter of a big family in Jiangnan, but then my family was unfortunate, and the elders passed away one after another. My father took me to the capital, and then the two of us got separated. ”

Bo Zeyu saw that her eyes were attentive, she didn't dodge, and her voice was very calm, but her expression was slightly unnatural.

"Really?" Suspicious by nature, he still asked more.

"Really." Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him sincerely and nodded.

It turns out that she can also lie.

Mu Xiaoxiao swallowed her saliva, feeling very uneasy, the prince was not thin on her, and only he and Aunt Qiao'er were sincere to herself along the way, she didn't want to do many things, but she couldn't do anything that would threaten her father's life.

She is not Bo Zeyu, she has a father, a queen mother, a grandmother, an uncle and sister-in-law, a cousin, a cousin, and a cousin.

She only has her father, the last relative.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was kneeling, showed sadness in her expression, Bo Zeyu thought that she missed her father, and began to realize whether her attitude was a bit excessive, he raised his voice and asked her, "Before the family fell in the middle of the road, did you have a marriage contract?" "When he visited Weifu privately, he heard that many children had a baby when they were in their mother's womb. It was he who was negligent to Mu Xiaoxiao before, but now it's time to get to know each other.

"It was never decided." Mu Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, and decided not to tell Bo Zeyu about the escape.

Today's atmosphere is not right, the timing is not good, besides, after today's incident, she fully understands what it means to accompany the king like a tiger, the palace is a big dye vat, not suitable for such a dumpling, or honestly go back to Jiangnan to live the daily life of ordinary people.

After listening to her answer, Bo Zeyu did not doubt. Standing straight in front of Mu Xiaoxiao, taking advantage of the height difference, he saw that her hands behind her back kept shaking, and she was probably frightened. looked away, but his expression was talking to her, "Forget it, you get up." ”

"Prince Xie." Mu Xiaoxiao got up with a huff, her steps back, and there was a long distance between the two.

But this distance was nothing to Bo Zeyu, and with a wave of his hand, he dragged Mu Xiaoxiao's whole person to him.

Mu Xiaoxiao leaned back a little frightened, and asked inarticulately, "Prince, Xiaoxiao didn't ...... There is a concealment ...... things...... Finish. ”

"I know!" He tightened his arm hard, and Mu Xiaoxiao's whole person pasted over.

Listening to his shallow breathing, Mu Xiaoxiao's heart began to beat wildly again.

The prince is crazy, last night was like a spring breeze in March. This morning it was like Shura crawling out of hell.

She really didn't know what kind of attitude to use to face him.

Thinking so, Mu Xiaoxiao, who lowered her head, slowly raised her eyes, and she stared at Bo Zeyu's eyes.

I want to see a hint of love in his eyes.

And the prince is as calm as a pool of stagnant water, sometimes she really doubts that Bo Zeyu has feelings?

The answer, of course, is yes.