Chapter 339: Some Regrets

Unconsciously, Mu Xiaoxiao walked to the door of the garden labyrinth, looking at the labyrinth that Bo Zeyu had built for her, and the pain that happened turned into sweetness again. At that moment, Mu Xiaoxiao found that she had never really hated him, and her deepest expectation in her heart was not to see him in pain, but to want him...... A word of comfort, an apology, a hug.

She always used the revenge of killing her father as an excuse to cover up her selfish and narrow-minded hatred in her heart, forgetting her oath and marrying Ruo Qianli.

It's ridiculous, those wounds that make her painful and difficult to heal, but only Bo Zeyu, who hurt her, can heal.

Sunrise and sunset.

She didn't know how long she had been standing here, and the cold wind couldn't blow away the bitterness and sweetness that had risen in her heart.

It's harder to love someone than to hate someone. That's why she chooses to hate.

She was immersed in it, but she didn't notice that there was another person beside her.

"Do you like it here?" A deep, familiar male voice.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't even need to look up to know who she was, the slightest bitterness and sweetness in her heart seemed to be magnified hundreds of times, and her heartbeat was uncontrollable, but she knew one very simply, "En." "Pretending never had half of the emotion.

Bo Zeyu, who had changed into a simple outfit, looked at her sideways, his long eyelashes casting a shadow on the wing of his nose, and he said flatly, "But I don't like it here." He pointed to the huge labyrinth in front of him, "I can't even remember why I built it." ”

His words made the sweetness flowing in Mu Xiaoxiao's heart be replaced by the surging bitterness, and she tried her best to remain calm and asked, "Then why don't you dismantle it." ”

"It's not that I haven't thought about it." Bo Zeyu put his hand behind his back, squinting his eyes and carefully examining this familiar and unfamiliar labyrinth, "It's that there is always an inexplicable reason in my heart that resists me from doing this." After saying that, he laughed himself, "Does it sound like a madman?" He found that the most he said in front of her was, "I'm crazy."

He looked ahead and missed Mu Xiaoxiao's expression of trying to hold back tears. I heard her whisper, "It's like a madman." ”

"That's right!" Bo Zeyu returned to the topic, "Why did you send someone to find me back?" ”

Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered, and re-unfolded the crumpled paper in his hand to show him, "It was the queen who summoned me to the palace, what can I do?" ”

Compared with Mu Xiaoxiao's nervous expression, Bo Zeyu was obviously much more indifferent, he hurriedly glanced at it, and looked like he was in control, "Originally, before the round house was completed, she would summon Chen Xingrui into the palace and talk about her well." ”

"So what should I do?" Mu Xiaoxiao pointed at herself, "Won't I be exposed if I go?" ”

Bo Zeyu looked at her frowning nervous appearance, playful, "You go with a mask, no one will find out." ”

"How can it not be discovered!" Mu Xiaoxiao stretched out a hand and compared Chen Xingrui's height, "She is half a head away from me, even if she is ten meters away, Queen Lin can find out that I am an impostor." Mu Xiaoxiao said as she spoke, her feelings became excited, and what made her even more angry was that Bo Zeyu actually put on an expression that this is your business and has nothing to do with me.

She was so angry that she almost vomited blood, "Bo Zeyu, I sue you, I will shake you out if I am exposed, so that you can't eat and walk around." Mu Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said.

Bo Zeyu was startled at first.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought he was afraid, raised his chin, and looked at him defiantly.

Who knows, after waiting for a long time, Bo Zeyu looked at her directly, and only said, "You actually called me by my name." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, waved her hand, and retired first. Forget it, she better figure it out by herself, talking to him, it's like playing the piano to the cow.