Chapter 220: Chen Xingrui has a temper tantrum

His words still made Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes red, "Do you love me?" She asked stupidly.

This question again, Bo Zeyu didn't want to answer, but as soon as she touched her sparkling eyes, her heart softened.

The mountains are empty, but the sound of the prince echoes.

"Love!" In this life, in the next life, in the next life.

"That's enough." Mu Xiaoxiao hugged his shoulder, crying and laughing.

Bo Zeyu carried Mu Xiaoxiao to a forest hut, which was covered with cobwebs, it seemed that no one had been here for a long time, Mu Xiaoxiao touched the dust on the table, and couldn't help frowning, so thick.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. There's everything inside.

Bo Zeyu changed into an ordinary blue cloth peasant uniform and walked out, and grabbed a handful of his hair simply, looking at his current appearance, he looked like a prince, and he was clearly a strong man working in the farmland.

Mu Xiaoxiao raised his sleeves and said defiantly: "I can buy your house with this dress." ”

Bo Zeyu knew that she was angry with herself for yesterday's incident, and she didn't have the same knowledge as her, and she poured her a glass of water. "You shouted all night, drink saliva to moisten your throat!"

"I'm ......" Mu Xiaoxiao's face turned red all of a sudden. He always said this kind of thing as if nothing happened.

Without waiting for her to have a seizure, Bo Zeyu picked up the small wooden knife at the door, and there was still a rough tassel hanging on it, he hooked the corners of his mouth and sighed at the time: "This thing is still there." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao saw that he came and went freely, and was very familiar with the furnishings here, so he couldn't help but ask a few more words: "What kind of place is this?" "The bamboo house is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it has also changed a layer of rainproof eaves on it, with exquisite design, located in a remote area, and there are no people in a radius of several miles.

"This is where my father and queen mother come in their leisure time." Bo Zeyu opened the window, so that Mu Xiaoxiao could clearly see the cauliflower trees planted outside and the withered vegetables that no one took care of.

The weather outside is admittedly fresh and the air is fresh, and it is indeed a good place to escape from government affairs.

Mu Xiaoxiao's big eyes locked on the sword in Bo Zeyu's hand, and he pointed and asked, "This is what you played with when you were a child?" "She was really curious about the prince's childhood. In her impression, Bo Zeyu should have been a strict person since she was a child, and she didn't smile at all. It's hard to imagine him playing with a wooden knife.

Speaking of the wooden knife, Bo Zeyu's eyes flickered even more. Looks like he's in a good mood.

The wooden knife was carved out by Emperor Bo Zhao, and the tassels on it were sewn by Queen Lin with one stitch after another. It was the most meaningful gift for him.

"My father taught me a set of swordsmanship." Bo Zeyu's expression seemed to go back to many years ago, "I haven't danced for many years, and I don't know if it will be anymore." With that, he rolled over and jumped outside the house.

The sun shines on the earth, and the staggered leaves form a sporadic light and dark with it.

Mu Xiaoxiao listened to the sound of the wooden sword slashing, and walked outside with the doorknob.

A young man in a blue robe wields a wooden knife in the courtyard, and the red tassels are particularly bright.

Every move and style is as skillful as if it has been practiced thousands of times.

A long black hair was tied high in his mind, every movement of his martial arts was so graceful and smooth, and there was a feeling that was about to come out of his sword momentum, as if it had reached his throat but could not speak.

Finally, he put away his sword and wiped it quietly.

Mu Xiaoxiao leaned against the door and guessed that the prince must have missed those days very much, otherwise how could he allow himself to show a sad expression if he was so strong.

Bo Zeyu put away the wooden knife and turned his head to see Mu Xiaoxiao standing by the door looking at him, his big eyes full of pity. He also had a momentary delusion. He is not the prince, she is not a lone star. They are an ordinary couple.

Emperor Bo Zhao and Empress Lin were once addicted to the quiet forest, and it was he who forced the two to return to the palace.

At that time, he did not understand how the small dilapidated house could be compared to the supreme power. The more the two of them lived, the more they went back.

The once disdainful past became his unattainable dream.

"I'm hungry." Mu Xiaoxiao, who was wearing oversized clothes, touched her stomach and looked at him miserably, her stomach kept ringing.

Bo Zeyu put away the wooden sword and went to the tree on the side to pick a lot of fruits.

He helped Mu Xiaoxiao to the edge of the chair and sat down, wiped it briefly and handed it to her, "Eat!" ”

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly and took a big bite to eat.

"Xiaoxiao, do you think the palace is better or here?" Bo Zeyu tentatively threw out the question.

Mu Xiaoxiao tilted her head and thought seriously, pouting and saying, "I think it's good here." ”

"Why?" It was rare that Bo Zeyu became interested in her answer.

"People in the palace look like this." Mu Xiaoxiao raised her chin and looked at people with her nostrils. Bo Zeyu was amused by her clever imitation, and shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks.

After the joke, Mu Xiaoxiao said sincerely, "In the palace, you never know who is an enemy and who is a friend, and you can change many things in an instant." How nice it is here, there is no distraction, no grudges, the sun rises and the sun sets, and you are at ease. ”

"So you've always wanted to leave, I don't want to live in the palace." An aura of light and beauty spread from his face.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him and shook her head resolutely, "Bo Zeyu, every time I leave you, I'm afraid of being abandoned by you." As she spoke, there was an air of sadness in her eyes.

The night before the first departure, the prince's hand grabbed her neck, and the cold touch she will never forget, "Get out!" "Don't come here. These cruel words came out of his mouth, and any good vows began to be broken from here.

This time he left because the prince was going to marry Sang Lan. So what did she become. Everyone in the world knows that the crown princess is Chen Xingrui, how can anyone know that there is a Mu Xiaoxiao in front of her. In the future, people in the house will only say that the crown princess is an old love. Sang Lan is the new love. She, Mu Xiaoxiao, is nothing. So she was willing to go away.

"Mu Xiaoxiao, anyone with eyes can see that I care about you. Until now, the only person who can't see clearly is you. His expressionless narration is monotonous but bold.

Mu Xiaoxiao was shocked.

From beginning to end, the prince didn't give other women a chance, what was she worried about.

The prince can learn from her. Mu Xiaoxiao herself knows very well, but when something happens, she is still like a frightened bird.

Holding his cheeks in his hand, he whispered Ai Ai, "It's all my inferiority complex." "She did a lot of things that chilled his heart. But Mu Xiaoxiao gave up a qiē to come to the capital, not for the future, not for wealth, and not for the position of the crown princess. All she wants is Bo Zeyu's heart.

"My heart is as forgiving as the sea, and I won't talk about the past anymore. You just have to trust me. Bo Zeyu stretched out his hand to her, and Mu Xiaoxiao happily held it, with a faint smile on her lips. Trust me and won't let go of your hand. He assured.

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, full of psychology, something called happiness was about to overflow in her heart.

At this time, the prince's mansion was already a battlefield of Shura.

Chen Xingrui sat in the middle of the hall in the posture of the hostess, and Sang Lan knelt in the hall tremblingly.

The veil covering his face was long gone, revealing the face of the country and the city, and he knelt in thin clothes and shivered with cold all night.

The Xizi lantern outside has been burned under Chen Xingrui's command.

"The crown princess is angry." Mama Wang saw her slender body crumbling, and stepped forward to intercede for her, "Sang Lan is also the person the prince wants, in case there are three long and two short, the prince will blame it." She didn't dare to imagine what happened after that, the prince had a withdrawn personality, and people respected him a foot, and he respected people a foot. If someone commits a foot against him, he will commit a foot against him.

"Don't panic, I'll bear the consequences." Chen Xingrui is fighting for Mu Xiaoxiao. Taking advantage of the fact that the prince didn't come back, forget about killing this woman, thinking like this, his eyes showed a fierce light, "Someone! Drag her to the back garden for me. ”

"Yes!" Two or three family members drove the limb Sang Lan to the courtyard.

After kneeling all night, Sang Lan, whose legs were numb, could only grit his teeth and let the mermaid flesh.

Mama Wang was anxiously pacing the courtyard, and she pulled someone casually and asked, "Hasn't the prince come back yet?" "Three poles on the sun.

"Nope!" Jia Ding answered honestly.

"Then you don't bring someone to find it." Mama Wang pushed him.

The family disappeared at the door with a group of acquaintances.

Mama Wang was sent away, and her handkerchief was about to be torn.

"I'll give you a chance now." Chen Xingrui's lonely and cold voice sounded in the courtyard, and the old lady rushed there immediately, this little ancestor was harmless to humans and animals on weekdays, and he was happy. Hundreds of horses can't pull back when they lose their temper.

When Mama Wang arrived, Chen Xingrui held a long knife on Sang Lan's neck, and a bloody mark was cut on her delicate skin. Mama Wang was frightened and didn't dare to come out, for fear that the little ancestor would hurt Sang Lan carelessly.

"This is a labyrinth made by the prince, if you can get out of it within a stick of incense, I will agree to let you enter the prince's mansion, otherwise you will get out of my house immediately." After Chen Xingrui was alarmist, he put away his long knife.

Sang Lan's head was held high and relaxed.

Mama Wang also breathed a sigh of relief, she ran up to Chen Xingrui's ear and said, "Crown Princess, this is not good." She was brought back by the prince, and if she was released, the prince would definitely be furious. ”

"Mama Wang, I am the crown princess, and no woman can stay without my approval." Chen Xingrui's temper has come up, and no one can persuade him.

While the two were talking, Sang Lan had already straightened up and walked into the garden maze, and his thin body was going around in it.

In my mind, it turned out to be Bo Zeyu's face.

The eyes are sharp, the contours are deep and knife-cut, the eyeliner is narrow and long, the eyelashes are curly and thick, the nose is high, and the dark eyes are pitch black, reflecting the unknown feelings.

Wanhualou's life-saving grace, she secretly promised.

The man's strong arms held her and landed safely, and her heart was destined to be unable to accommodate anyone.

- Are you alright?

If she doesn't feel the color, she will never forget.

Later, I learned that he was the crown prince, and his love continued unabated.

If there is fate, she will definitely be able to go out.

Sang Lan is thin but strong-willed.

In the autumn season, she only wore a thin coat and knelt all night. The body is obviously not supported, but he still refuses to give up and moves forward step by step.

She is only one step away from her dream.

Childe spent 100,000 taels to buy her, it must have another meaning.

Maybe it's also a deep-rooted love for her.

An hour passed quickly, and Sang Lan still did not come out.

Chen Xingrui picked up a glass of water and drank it all, very heroic, and smiled: "Great, go in and throw her out of the house." "Clapping his hands and preparing to leave.

Mama Wang hurriedly stopped her, "Crown Princess, the path of the labyrinth is only known to the crown prince." The mechanism inside is known only to the prince. ”

"What?" Chen Xingrui was stunned, "Isn't that Sang Lan unable to come out?" She said in hindsight.

Chen Xingrui never paid attention to the decoration of the Prince's Mansion, and wanted to go outside to play all day long. Occasionally, I saw the prince and Sister Mu walking the maze here, and she thought that everyone knew the way.

His eyes changed, no! If this continues, Sang Lan will die inside. She took Mama Wang's hand, changed her cynical appearance, and said seriously: "When will the prince come back?" Did you send someone to find it? "People are really strange, Chen Xingrui really wanted to kill Sang Lan, but things really came to this point, and she was timid again.

"I've found it, but there's no news yet." Mama Wang told the truth.

Chen Xingrui was anxious and couldn't wait for him to come back, so she wanted to jump on the wall and observe Sang Lan's whereabouts from the highest place.

It backfired, the walls were covered in butter, and Chen Xingrui couldn't reach the highest point at all. I tried several times, but to no avail.

What can I do? Although she didn't like Sang Lan, she didn't really want her life. I don't know if there is a mechanism inside.

The big rectangular eyes panicked.

"Sister Xingrui!" A relaxed voice rang out behind her.

Chen Xingrui hurriedly turned around.

It was the prince and Mu Xiaoxiao who came back. Bo Zeyu helped Mu Xiaoxiao, who was not good at legs, to pacing.

Chen Xingrui saw the savior and ran quickly, "You guys are finally back, it's all my fault, Sang Lan is now in the garden maze, and I don't know if it's okay, you go and save her." ”

"How so?" Mu Xiaoxiao saw that she was nervous, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat, "Don't worry. He pulled out his arm that was being pulled by the prince and pulled him away: "You go and save people." ”

Bo Zeyu has nothing to do with herself, "There is no hidden weapon in it, and it will be okay for her to be locked up for a while." ”

"No!" Mu Xiaoxiao patted Chen Xingrui on the back, "If Sang Lan doesn't come out, Xingrui won't be at ease." ”

Under Mu Xiaoxiao's repeated urging, Bo Zeyu impatiently entered the labyrinth.

"What about people?" Bo Zeyu turned around a few times and found nothing. Sang Lan is different from Mu Xiaoxiao, he will not shout when he encounters difficulties, he will only bury his head in the way.

Thin, she was leaning against the wall in a trance, and she didn't know how many times she had touched the wall, and she didn't know how long it had been.

She just blindly walked, a dead end, and retreated.

Cycle.

A dark shadow flashed in front of her.

"Hey." A pair of big palms patted her on the back.

Sang Lan, who was in a daze, turned around with difficulty.

No matter how down-and-out a beauty is, she is a beauty after all. The wind is hairy and the sideburns are exposed, the eyebrows and eyes are lightly swept with spring, the skin is delicate and moist like warm jade, the cherry mouth is not dotted and red, delicate and beautiful, and the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently brushed with the wind, adding a bit of seductive style.

"Prince!" With that, he threw his head back and fell back.

Fortunately, Bo Zeyu reacted quickly and pulled her arm into his arms.

Sang Lan looked up with great effort, only to see Bo Zeyu's thin lips closed, amber eyes, high sword eyebrows, and expressionless looking at her.

In the confusion, she felt the prince pick her up.

She doesn't remember what happened after that