"As soon as I come, you will drive me away?" Ling Juncheng lowered his eyes and looked at her, and there were thousands of colored glasses flowing under his eyes.

"I'm afraid of delaying you......" Su Xi whispered, she lowered her eyebrows and didn't raise her eyes to look at him.

"I'm done with everything," he softened his tone, "Why are you so angry that I changed your cook without telling you beforehand?" ”

Su Xi didn't speak, full of words, but he didn't know where to start.

Ling Juncheng pulled her hand over and held it in his palm, his face full of pampering: "I'm wrong, it's me who is not good, I should discuss it with you, don't you take it as an example, okay?" ”

The man's palm was hot, and Su Xi's hand was wrapped in his wide palm, which was airtight.

She slowly lifted her eyes, and as she looked at each other, she withdrew her hand from his palm.

"I've been to the Far Mountain Pavilion today."

She staggered her gaze away from him, looking away.

Even if he didn't know she had been there, she didn't want to hide it from him.

"Didn't I say that you don't have to go over," Ling Juncheng saw Su Xi's solemn expression, and his voice was very low, "It's because there is no waste.... Something was said to you, so you're upset? ”

It's almost impossible to see when she's so depressed.

So low that she couldn't even eat the food, these meals were made by the best chef in the palace, but she was not like usual, when she saw the food, there was light in her eyes.

"Are you afraid of what he will say to me?" Su Xi looked at him with a complicated look.

Without further ado, she received little useful information from him.

But every word of Beiqing's words echoed clearly in her ears.

"Why should I be afraid?" Ling Juncheng gathered his two thick sword eyebrows, "Xixi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Seeing the solemnity on her face that he had never seen before, his heart suddenly became nervous.

He was used to seeing her heartless and smiling like a flower, and he was used to seeing her pouting and coquettish, and occasionally making a little fuss with him.

He felt too strange to her like this.

Su Xi stood up and turned her back to him.

In the face of the tenderness in his eyes, her heart was even more mixed.

"The one who has won the chosen daughter, who has won the world, didn't he tell you that there is no waste?"

Her voice fell softly.

Hearing this, Ling Juncheng's hand on his knee clenched unconsciously.

Wu Huang has said something, but he doesn't care about the destiny of heaven at all.....

"Sunset ......"

"You already knew that, didn't you?" Su Xi turned around and stared at him with burning eyes, "Wuhuang is your cronie, he will naturally tell you everything that is beneficial to you, but you have never said a word to me!" ”

"So, you're so good to me, and that's because of that?"

Her eyes were dark.

So, does he know that she will never be able to give birth to a child for him....

Some words will hurt in the heart, but some things have been buried in the heart for a long time, and it will become an insurmountable barrier, so it is better to vomit it quickly.

"I never believed in any destiny!" Ling Juncheng stood up and dragged Su Xi into his arms, "I like you, I care about you, and I have nothing to do with these!" ”

"So, you know, right?" Su Xi looked at her with a solemn face.

Ling Juncheng's deep eyes darkened, and the shattered starlight disappeared little by little.

The loneliness in his eyes was revealed, and it was unbearable.

He felt that she questioned his feelings for her because he hadn't done enough for her, not good enough.