Chapter Sixty-Seven: She Shed Tears
After an unpleasant discussion with the queen, Mu Xiaoxiao was sent back to her residence. She stood alone in the empty room for a moment, pacing and sitting on the bed with a blank look in her eyes.
The dim candlelight flickered and flickered, and her face was dimmed and extinguished.
There is less usual brilliance in his eyes, and he is a little more uneasy.
The little head leaned against the carved railing along the floating air.
Sadly, his eyes closed.
His mouth opened slightly, and his mouth seemed to say, Daddy.
She really wants to go home, it's too depressing here, everyone treats her badly and pushes everything to her.
Mu Xiaoxiao was very aggrieved in her heart, she could still rely on her father after being bullied in Jiangnan, here she could only lick her own wounds.
Thinking about it, she is only twenty-eight years old, and a lot of unexpected things have happened recently, and there is no one around her who has come up with ideas, so she has to rely on herself, so she will naturally be at a loss. The road ahead is unclear, the things she has experienced are ever-changing, and she doesn't know if she can return to Jiangnan alive.
Thinking like this, tears welled up in his eyes.
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but wipe away her tears with her backhand.
Daddy's mantra came to my ears, what was there to cry about.
The words that she can usually hear, but today she thinks about it, and it makes her feel mixed.
The hand that wiped the tears with his backhand couldn't stop.
Just when there was a sound of footsteps at the door, Mu Xiaoxiao sat down in panic with red eyes, and listened carefully, it was the prince who came back.
She stopped her tears, touched her palms twice, and walked briskly to the dining table to blow out the candles.
It's just one step.
may be a matter of self-esteem, she doesn't want Bo Zeyu to see her like this.
When Bo Zeyu opened the door, the whole room suddenly changed from bright to dark.
He frowned displeasedly and reproached, "The crown princess is going to work against this prince." â
Mu Xiaoxiao was silent.
An oppressive atmosphere spreads in the air.
"Mu Xiaoxiao!" Bo Zeyu was visibly angry, and her voice was one pitch higher than usual when she called her name.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who covered her head with the quilt, lowered her voice and made an indistinct small milk sound. "I'm tired."
"What did you say?" After accompanying the Li sisters for a long time, he was already impatient, and there was an unconscious Mu Xiaoxiao waiting for him when he went home. The whole person was full of fire, and strode forward in the darkness, trying to relight the extinguished candle.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who was wrapped in a quilt, heard the voice and guessed what he was doing.
I could only bite the bullet and speak, "Prince, don't light the lamp." â
She had just cried, and her voice was still crying, "I want to rest." â
Bo Zeyu's body trembled obviously, taking advantage of the night, they couldn't see each other clearly, and Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know where Bo Zeyu was, looking ahead with empty eyes. The whole person was still immersed in an atmosphere of sadness.
The prince, who had normal ear power, heard her crying, and the anger in his stomach was instantly extinguished, he took out the firewood on the side of the table, and said to Mu Xiaoxiao in a somewhat panicked accent, "Let's talk." And he lit the lamp.
When the light filled the room again, Mu Xiaoxiao had already wrapped her head firmly in the quilt.
Bo Zeyu moved a stool to the edge of the bed, stretched out her big hand, and pulled her whole person to her side with the quilt, and asked softly, "Complain that I left you here?" He thought Mu Xiaoxiao was jealous of him for traveling with other women.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who was held by him, first shook a little, and then felt that her nose was getting more and more sore, and recently the feeling that the prince had become her dependant had become stronger and stronger.
Her trembling spread to Bo Zeyu, and the prince's deep eyes slowly lifted, and there was a bottomless darkness inside.
His hand gently patted Mu Xiaoxiao's back, wanting to comfort her.
Mu Xiaoxiao heard him say through the quilt, "I won't be like my father and there is only one queen in the entire harem, so you have to endure sharing your husband with others." This is the first and last time Prince Ben comforts you. â
Mu Xiaoxiao, who found that her meaning was completely misunderstood, struggled to poke her head out of the quilt, she leaned on Bo Zeyu's shoulder, wanting to explain, but found that there were some words that could not be spoken, so she could only follow his meaning and ask resentfully, "Prince, do you think I love you badly?" In fact, what she wants to ask is, do you think that women all over the world like you.
Bo Zeyu did not speak and acquiesced.
Mu Xiaoxiao knew that he was acquiescing, sighed disdainfully, and his eyes rolled up to the sky, but after thinking about it, the queen attacked her tonight, and she really didn't want Li Weiran and Li Youran to enter the mansion, so she planned and asked, "Does the prince have the idea of taking a concubine?" â
When she asked, Bo Zeyu's hand that was originally patting her back stopped moving, and the whole person stiffened.
After a while.
He held Mu Xiaoxiao's shoulders and pushed her away, and the two kept a fist away.
Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her head and could hear the sound of his breathing, and her face couldn't help but turn red.
Bo Zeyu, who looked expressionless, reached out and arranged the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, he originally intended to teach the jealous princess a good lesson, but when he saw her red eyes, he couldn't say any reproaches.
Mu Xiaoxiao raised her eyes carefully, accidentally entangled with his gaze, the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous, Bo Zeyu's eyes were like bottomless water, sparkling and shining, and her heart was full of ape. His head approached sideways, Mu Xiaoxiao's heart was about to jump out of her throat, her psychology was a little expectant, but her whole heart began to beat wildly.
Even wrapped in the quilt, Bo Zeyu still lightly captured her abnormal heart rate.
"Didn't you say you're tired?" Bo Zeyu, who was close at hand, let go of the arm that was wrapping around Mu Xiaoxiao's body.
Regaining her freedom, she got up from him and rolled over to the bed, and clasped her head under the quilt again. Oh my God, she was just wondering if the prince would kiss her. Mu Xiaoxiao pressed her hot face, half angry and half shy in her heart.
Then Bo Zeyu turned off the lights, and while the night was dark, he looked at Mu Xiaoxiao unscrupulously.
When I went back to the room just now, I saw the queen mother's maid hiding outside the room.
Mu Xiaoxiao loves face, so he will always create a zĂ o step for her and let her go down.
She didn't have to say what she didn't want to say, he would naturally find out.