Xuanyuan Che's eyes were unconsciously stained with a layer of frost: "What should this king do to satisfy you?" ”

"You ......" Xue'er opened her small mouth, forgetting to cry in surprise, and looked at Xuanyuan Che who quickly changed her face so stupidly, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

This was not the result she wanted, why did Xuanyuan Che react like this?

"I ......," she wanted to explain, but the words she said changed their taste: "How do you know, Your Highness knows." ”

"Good, good!" Xuanyuan Che let go of Xue'er's hand, quickly tied his clothes, pulled up his coat and put it on, and walked out of the bedroom without caring about it, leaving only the tinkling bead curtains in the clanging sound.

Cher stood in place, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

She recalled every word and word she had said, and she couldn't think of which sentence or word she had touched Xuanyuan Che's scales, making him so reckless, leaving her alone.

She just wanted to punish Xuanyuan Che in her own way and change his temperament of taking care of everything, but why did she get such a result?

Did she really do something wrong, say something wrong? Is it right to follow him?

Xuanyuan Che concealed herself again and again, and every time she encountered something, she was the last to learn, and Xuanyuan Che carried everything by herself.

They are already husband and wife, intimate and talkative.

If you still want to secretly swallow the pain of each of them as in the past, only show each other the happy and happy side, and live with each wearing a mask, is this the right way to get along?

Cher was confused.

She mechanically put on and took off her coat, walked to the bathroom woodenly, and gently washed away the tears on her face, but the more she washed the tears, the more tears she had.

She thought decadently, is it better to live a life alone, without so many stumbles, people will live happier instead.

She now understands why so many people in modern times prefer to be celibate, preferring to linger among the flowers rather than love a single flower.

Maybe in Xuanyuan Che's heart, no, it should be said that in the hearts of the ancients, a woman marrying a man is a lifelong thing, and in their eyes, women should live dependent on men and obey their words.

In their concept, no matter what happens between husband and wife, no matter what misunderstanding there is between each other, in the end, only the woman and the man have to compromise.

She never tried to change Xuanyuan Che anything, but hoped that they could find a consensus in the run-in with each other.

It's a pity that she still failed, again and again, it turned out that everything was just her wishful thinking.

Xuanyuan Che, who left Luoxue Xuan, felt uncomfortable either, he had never thrown his face at Xue'er like this, this was the first time.

At the time, he regretted it, but he was really angry.

As the prince and the son-in-law of the middle palace, he has lived in the palace for twelve years, and at that time, except for his father and mother, as well as his grandfather and grandmother, no one dared to give him a look at his face, and no one dared to point fingers at him.

In the first few years when he came to the fiefdom, although his grandfather held on to the military power, he was also polite to himself, and several uncles admired him even more.

Even if his uncle delayed the fighter this time, he did it reasonably, so that he couldn't catch the flaws at all.

The only one who didn't give him face over the years was Xue'er.

He was annoyed not only that he had lost face, but the key was that he later realized that he was calculated by Xue'er tonight.

She used a beauty trick on herself, and she didn't find anything out of it, and got headlong into the trap she designed for herself.

Being teased by his own pillow person, this is also something he can't tolerate, and he also has his own pride, okay?

Originally, he was in a bad mood these days, and he was anxious about what was going on outside, and he didn't know what to do.

Xue'er is pressing step by step here, and she can't understand his good intentions at all.

Taking a deep breath, the cold air was inhaled into his body, making his somewhat irritable temper slowly suppress, and his mind regained its calmness.

My father sent him a secret letter before, and the content of the letter was very clear.

Give him five years, let him cultivate Chen'er well in these years, Chen'er, the meaning of Chen's representation is already obvious.

made an exception to amnesty the world, this treatment that only the prince's son-in-law can enjoy, but now it is enjoyed by Chen'er.

He understands that his father gave him five years, firstly, to be mentally prepared, firstly, to give him time to get Xue'er, and secondly, he hopes that he and Xue'er will have another son-in-law and inherit the title of King You. There is another reason, probably to give the prince some more time to see if he can give birth to a son-in-law or a male heir.

Thinking that the entire Xuanyuan clan may be inherited by Chen'er in the future, he is proud in his heart.

He is also a son-in-law, when he was young, he willingly followed the prince, he paid a lot, but in the end? Isn't his own brother guarding him from becoming big everywhere?

Since he can't inherit the throne and inherit it by his own son, this also makes his efforts pay off, why don't he do it!

He is also reluctant to be separated from his children, let alone Cher?

She fought hard to give birth to her son, how could it be so easy for her to let go?

Although he was angry tonight, he was not enough to fall out with Xue'er to the point of turning his face, the most important thing is that he wanted to stand up in front of Xue'er, so that Xue'er understood that he was her everything, her God.

He wanted her to understand that everything she did was within his tolerance.

Xue'er must obey what he says, only in this way will she wait until the day when Chen'er sends her away, so that Xue'er will not make too much trouble.

Xue'er is a straightforward person, and she can see what is on her mind at a glance.

Seeing that she does everything for her son and loves him as an eyeball, she knows what kind of place the child occupies in her heart.

He could feel that he might not be as good as her son in her mind, and he shook his head with a wry smile, looking thoughtfully at the snowfall as he walked aimlessly.

Stopping outside the courtyard of Luoxue Xuan, the rose vines crawling on the wall were dry and lifeless, and the snowflakes had covered the vines, making it even more lonely.

I don't know how long it took for Mo Yi to come behind him, holding a big hat in his hand, and personally draped it on.

Xuanyuan Che came back to his senses, and the joy in his eyes flashed: "The princess asked you to bring it?" ”

"I asked Mo Shijiu to take it out!" Mo Yi replied truthfully.

The corners of Xuanyuan Che's upturned mouth instantly stiffened: "What is the princess doing?" ”

"The princess is drinking in the attic!"

Xuanyuan Che turned around, although his vision was blocked by the wind and snow, he could still vaguely see the lonely figure in the attic through the light.

He frowned, and wanted to turn back to coax Xue'er, but the steps he raised turned around and continued towards the covered bridge.