Mu Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged in the carriage covered with a thick coat, and the prince sat on the ground like a guard to warm her fire.

Looking at Xinghuo and Xingchen, as well as Mu Xiaoxiao who didn't speak beside him, he would feel satisfied even if he had always ignored the world. Before he met Mu Xiaoxiao, he always felt that only by ascending to the throne and becoming a Ming Jun recorded in history could he have a sense of accomplishment and fill the empty heart.

But the higher he stands, the farther he looks, the more lonely he becomes.

The people around him are mercenary to him, as long as he shows any true thoughts in front of others, everyone will take advantage of him and use him to get what they want.

So, he's always a human being.

Don't trust anyone, don't listen to anyone's opinions, just follow your own judgment.

There are no companions in his path.

Until one day, Queen Lin took it upon herself to choose the crown princess for him. In this way, Mu Xiaoxiao entered his life without warning, he couldn't even remember the scene when they met for the first time, and he didn't remember the first time she smiled at him, he just felt that Mu Xiaoxiao was a trouble that kept hurting.

If you have to say when his memory of Mu Xiaoxiao began, it must be the time when Hualou wore a creamy yellow robe mixed in the pile of men, her two eyes were round and angry with him, no matter how much silver he shouted, she had to add one or two. He still remembers the little eyes that refuse to admit defeat, and it is the first time that someone dares to be blatantly angry with him.

Later, the stairs collapsed, and Mu Xiaoxiao, who was staring at him, also fell, and for a moment, he was really scared. Since then, Mu Xiaoxiao's status in his heart has made a qualitative leap.

The supreme right can't bring him inner satisfaction, but Mu Xiaoxiao can.

If he changes to someone else's young lady, after he falls in love, he will definitely hold it in the palm of his hand and love it.

But Mu Xiaoxiao is not, she is like a tenacious grass, she needs to be suppressed to be resilient.

To put it bluntly, she has no background, so he treats her casually.

He has always felt that Mu Xiaoxiao is a child of a family in the market, she must not have enjoyed any blessings, she can follow her to become the crown princess, and it is already her blessing to have no worries about food and clothing, what else can she be dissatisfied with.

He thought so from beginning to end, he never thought that Mu Xiaoxiao would be the only daughter of Master Mu, the richest man in Jiangnan, and she had no worries about food and clothing.

When everyone was resting, Master Mu came to Mu Xiaoxiao's carriage with difficult steps, his body was curled up into a ball, and he still insisted on dragging the thick coat to Mu Xiaoxiao in his sleep, and specially asked everyone not to disturb Mu Xiaoxiao's rest, and stood at the front of the sedan chair for a long time before leaving.

Seeing Master Mu's deep fatherly love for Mu Xiaoxiao, Bo Zeyu suddenly realized that he was not the only one who was good to Mu Xiaoxiao, and he was not the only one who needed Mu Xiaoxiao.

Compared with Master Mu, he has not done enough, and it is no wonder that Mu Xiaoxiao will leave him and go back to Jiangnan.

"Prince!" Bo Zeyu, who was still immersed in memories, heard her timid call, stopped what he was doing, and looked in her direction.

At some point, she walked to her side, still holding a thick cotton jacket in her hands, and her hands were close to the fire to keep warm, and asked with a smile on her face, "What are you thinking?" "I was absent-minded from the beginning.

Bo Zeyu withdrew his gaze and did not follow.

This time, it was not because Mu Xiaoxiao was annoyed that she ignored her, but because she was speechless.

The originally warm atmosphere suddenly became depressing, and Mu Xiaoxiao was confused, not knowing why the prince was suddenly lonely and estranged

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