Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Dilemma
When I returned in the evening, the door of the dormitory was closed, and the lights in the room were extinguished.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who came back for a while, stood outside with a bitter face, still wearing Bo Zeyu's clothes. The raised hand slowly drooped, crossing a graceful arc in the air, his feet retreating uncontrollably, and he turned his back and walked out with a sad face.
Walking under the moon, I walked under a green shade.
The sporadic gaps were scattered on the ground, and they shone on her legs without hesitation.
Leaning against the tree, she sat leaning and curled up in a ball.
In the past sixteen years, she has been called a lone star, and her life has been very painful.
Then one day, she became the crown princess who was not taken seriously, although the life was not satisfactory, but there was no longer the word 'Tiansha Lone Star' in her life.
Continue to stay and be the crown princess, she will break off with Mu Xiaoxiao, the lone star of Xianghu, for the rest of her life.
In the past, she carried too much, and the world of unloading the list was too beautiful for her to bear to give up.
Mu Xiaoxiao lifted his face buried in his knees, his forehead was red.
Ask yourself, "What about Daddy?" ”
Master Mu has spent most of his life on Mu Xiaoxiao, no matter what others say, he has never wavered. Single-mindedly cultivating her as a human being.
She can't help but repay the kindness of nurturing.
Leave......
Leave...... Prince.
Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a bitterness coming from her chest.
Clenched his fists hard, his eyes were still red.
The thought of parting made her feel so sad that she couldn't help herself.
The affection for Bo Zeyu is the first feeling Mu Xiaoxiao has had since she was born, she wants to believe and rely on.
In the past, her attitude towards Bo Zeyu was ambiguous, and she had been denying her feelings.
However, through the Chen Xingrui incident, she deeply understood the importance of Bo Zeyu to her.
The crown prince is a storage zài who shines brighter than the stars, she can't take her eyes off it for a long time, so why should she deceive herself.
The wind picked up in the middle of the night.
Mu Xiaoxiao pulled her clothes and wrapped herself tighter.
A string of dark shadows descended from the tree and stood in front of her.
"How long are you going to stay?" Bo Zeyu's suppressed anger sounded above her head.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked up at him with a weak look. In fact, she was wondering whether to go back to the prince, or leave as soon as possible, before the relationship was deeper.
The thoughts of Qiē disappeared the moment they met Bo Zeyu's eyes.
Her feelings have long been out of control.
"Why are you here?" Before she could figure it out, foul.
Bo Zeyu was confused by her question, and forcefully dragged her up from the ground, touched her cold hand, and the anger rushed up, and severely reprimanded, "Mu Xiaoxiao, are you crazy?" What should I do if I get sick? ”
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at his eyes and fogged up, covered with layers of water nets, and yelled at him heartbreakingly, "I've been crazy for a long time!" "I actually want to abandon my relatives who have paid for myself for a man.
There are some people who don't cry often, so her tears are more intimidating than any weapon.
Bo Zeyu, who was a little dumbfounded, let go of the hand that was holding her wrist, stood in front of her at a loss, and asked a little clumsily, "What's wrong with you?" Usually when I talk to her more excessively, Mu Xiaoxiao is indifferent, how excited is she today, and she cried.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't answer him, forcibly endured the mist in his eyes, pretended to give his hands to breathe, and chopped the ground alternately with his little feet, pretending that nothing happened, "I'm almost crazy." ”
She is not used to showing her weak side in front of others, especially the crown prince.
The thoughtful Bo Zeyu seemed to have noticed something else hidden, grabbed her shoulders, looked at Mu Xiaoxiao motionless with deep black eyes, spoke clearly, and asked word by word, "Chen Xingrui bullied you?" In the end, the person who had contact with her was the most suspicious.
Mu Xiaoxiao trembled slightly, opened her mouth and paused for a while.
She quickly reacted and explained, "No. She looked at the prince with resentment, "Only you bullied me." ”
Bo Zeyu pushed her with a dark face, "You want to die!" ”
"Look at you!" Mu Xiaoxiao pointed at him in shock, "I also started beating people." ”
"Mu Xiaoxiao." Every time Bo Zeyu called her by name and surname in a low voice, she always felt numb in her heart.
Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and didn't dare to say more.
Clever she, diverted the topic elsewhere, "How did you know I was here?" ”
Bo Zeyu didn't answer her, and took her cold hand and walked back.
Facing the moonlight, Mu Xiaoxiao's face was flushed.
Looking at the tightly interlocked hands, Mu Xiaoxiao fell into sadness again.
People are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless.
The prince was good to her, how could Mu Xiaoxiao not know.
He must have stayed up all night waiting for her to come back.
The temperature conveyed by the palm of the hand was well transmitted to Mu Xiaoxiao's heart.
In this life, she wants to be presumptuous.
It's not to abandon my father, but to go back to Jiangnan to reason with my father.
Tell your father what you really feel in your heart.
I believe that the father and daughter are connected, and my father will definitely be able to understand her.
Thinking so, Mu Xiaoxiao stopped and took the initiative to pull Bo Zeyu.
Bo Zeyu, who was willingly dragged back by a small force, had bright eyes and bright teeth, and seemed to be a luminous body under the moonlight.
Gently remove the broken hair that blocked her face, "What's wrong?" Asked worriedly, he always felt that Mu Xiaoxiao was very different tonight.
"Prince, I'm ......" Mu Xiaoxiao struggled again and again, but still decided to be alone.
All determination was interrupted by Bo Zeyu.
Mu Xiaoxiao will never forget the scene of that day in his life.
Bo Zeyu said with a dark face.
"Mu Xiaoxiao, if you have something to hide from me, don't let me know, otherwise, I will cut you off with my own hands."
There was one thing he had always pretended not to know.
The smell of the medicine he lost on the deck was exactly the same as the fragrance emanating from Mu Xiaoxiao's body.