The pit is 310 meters deep, and the prince is like a cow
Zizhu looked at Qiao Yiqing who was overly excited, and stepped forward to support her worriedly: "Miss, I'm sorry, Zizhu shouldn't say this, don't be excited, don't be angry." β
Qiao Yiqing's heart tingled, although there was no memory in his mind, he would not forget the feeling in his heart.
She knocked Zizhu's hand off, and after calming down, her expression returned to indifference again, and she walked slowly to the dormitory.
She needed a break, and she didn't want to reminisce about the past.
Zizhu couldn't help but worry when she looked at her like this, and then pushed open the door, looking at the prince who was drenched in the pouring rain outside, and shook his head helplessly and sighed.
Xuan Mingche stood straight outside, facing the pouring rain, and the raindrops the size of beans smashed on his body, sliding down, soaking his already thin clothes.
The minions and maids who saw this scene outside stepped forward one after another, wanting to shelter him from the wind and rain, but they were all ruthlessly pushed away by Xuan Mingche.
"You're going to let me stand like this." The words were cold and resolute, and when they heard it, it shook a bitter taste in everyone's ears.
Xuan Mingche stubbornly didn't let anyone persuade or let anyone help, and the minions and maids could only stare at dryly, watching their prince suffer in the rain.
Zizhu paced around the room worriedly, looking at Qiao Yiqing, who was sleeping, with her eyes closed and no reaction, she was even more anxious like an ant on a hot pot.
A few hours passed, and the rain poured endlessly, and the trend intensified.
There was a crisp sound of water when it was smashed on the ground, and I don't know how much force it caused by the smashing on Xuan Mingche's body.
The subordinates looked at Xuan Mingche, who was drenched in rain, and their eyes were red one by one, and they quietly wiped their tears.
The prince was already wearing thin clothes, but now he is drenched in the wind and rain, and his body does not know what to doγγγγγγ
Everyone was worried, worried, and anxious, but no one dared to step forward to dissuade them.
The prince's temper, everyone knows it.
I only hope that the princess can be merciful, understand the suffering of the prince, and forgive the prince for the sake of the prince's goodness.
A few more hours passed, and the oppressive sky was dark.
At night, the cold rain slapped Xuan Mingche's body mercilessly, his straight body had already stiffened, and his handsome face was also dyed a trace of white.
The surrounding minions and maids have been dispersed by Xuan Mingche.
He was left standing alone outside Qiao Yiqing's room, quietly, reverently-
His eyes are empty, and it seems that there is only one person who can be accommodated in his eyes - Qiao Yiqing!
Zizhu looked at the outside motionless, drenched in rain, and paced back and forth in a hurry.
Xuan Ming's pale face and stiff body, looking at Zizhu's eyes, his eyes were red, he clenched his palms heartily, gritted his teeth after a moment of entanglement, and simply walked out of the umbrella with an umbrella.
"Lord Wang, Miss forgot you, I won't be able to remember it for a while, please wait patiently and take care of your body." Zizhu felt distressed and opened an umbrella for him and comforted him softly.
Xuan Mingche had a cold face, ignoring his vision blurred by the rain, and said firmly: "This king said that he will stand until she forgives." β
"Lord Wang, don't you understand Miss's temper, how can she be soft-hearted, you still take care of your body, don't get sick, and still have the energy to ask for her forgiveness in the future. If you are all sick, who will take care of my young lady? β
Zizhu anxiously persuaded.
Xuan Mingche retorted coldly: "No, even if this king takes this life, he will stand until she comes out." β
Zizhu sighed impatiently, facing the cow-like prince, she really had no choice.
"It's time to drink the medicine, you hurry up and serve her to drink the medicine."
Zizhu was helpless, looking at Xuan Mingche's embarrassed appearance, and did not forget to remind her to serve the young lady to drink medicine, and a sour feeling welled up in her nose.
"Yes!" Zizhu only nodded and went into the house.
Early the next morning, the rain was falling as always, Xuan Mingche was standing as always, and the people were distressed as always.
Only Qiao Yiqing woke up from her sleep and was waited by Zizhu to get up.
Now her belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it is becoming more and more inconvenient to move.
Qiao Yiqing looked at Zizhu's red and swollen eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Zizhu, what's wrong with you, is someone bullying you?" β
"Miss, go and see the prince, he has been drenched in rain for a day and a night." Zizhu choked up again when she said this, and her handsome smiling face was tangled.
Qiao Yiqing was shocked when she heard this, "What? He's still out there? β
Zizhu nodded pitifully: "Yes, I've been outside all the time, and I haven't even moved a step." β
Qiao Yiqing was a little surprised, she thought that Xuan Mingche was just a whim, and she would retreat after standing outside for a few hours, but she didn't expect itγγγγγγ
"Miss, go see him, he's so pitiful, drenched-" Before Zizhu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Qiao Yiqing.
"Don't intercede for him anymore, even if I forgive him, I have no feelings for him and can't live with him."
"Miss, even if you don't want to live with him, give him a clear answer, don't let him stand there alone and suffer." Zizhu couldn't stand it, and the two tortured each other.
Qiao Yiqing thought about it for a while, so she simply made it clear to him at one time, lest he do crazy things again.
After thinking for a moment, she finally nodded: "Okay." β
When Zizhu heard this, she was overjoyed, and immediately pulled her to the door, and hurriedly pushed the door open-
Xuan Mingche stood in the heavy rain, his vision was blurred, but when he saw that familiar figure, his complexion finally changed.
"Qingqingβ" called in a low voice, his voice was full of confirmation and surprise, he was afraid that it was a dream in front of him, and he would be woken up if he said loudly.
Qiao Yiqing looked straight at Xuan Mingche in the rain, her eyes locked on the handsome face wet by the rain, her heart stirred up a long-lost excitement and heartache, and her heart beat irregularly-
Why do you have this familiar feeling, as if you have experienced it before.
The rain, that person, that unforgettable expression, flashed through Qiao Yiqing's mind.
Zizhu looked at Qiao Yiqing stunned on the spot, and couldn't help but remind, "Miss, Miss-"
Qiao Yiqing came back to her senses, looked at Xuan Mingche with straight eyes, and only spoke for a long time: "You-you go back-"
When Xuan Mingche heard this, how could he give up easily: "Qingqing, have you forgiven me?" β
"Actually, there is no such thing as forgiveness between us. I can act as if nothing happened before, but please don't disturb my life. β
When Xuan Mingche heard this, it was like an ice water pouring down, hitting his body and mind hard.
"Qingqing, you still haven't forgiven me."
"Whatever you think, I won't be with you anyway." Qiao Yiqing explained the meaning directly.
Xuan Mingche took a deep breath in pain: "Qingqing, I can wait, wait for you to accept me again, but only if you want me to get closer-"
Qiao Yiqing was silent, looking at his face full of pain, and couldn't help but twitch in his heart, "Have you apologized to me like this before?" β