Yue Yao didn't answer, Wei Xuanmo was even more angry, and asked her loudly: "Do I like Antuya, you don't care?" ”

Yue Yao was shocked by this tone, and was forced to raise his head to look at him, he was still so charming, even if he was angry, he was good-looking, no wonder so many women flocked to him.

"Yes! I don't care! Yue Yao's qi sank into the dantian, making his whole body stronger than Wei Xuanmo's. It doesn't matter if it's true or not, doesn't he know? The two of them quarreled that day, did he forget the cause of the incident?

She hadn't been back to the palace for seven days, and Wei Xuanmo had never sent anyone to ask. Yes, she can comfort herself, both of them are holding their breath in their hearts and can't let go of their faces. In the end, she didn't calm down first, and asked about the news of the palace, only to know that for seven days, not a day fell, and Antuya went to the palace to find him every day, and he stayed for an hour or two before leaving.

Where did he Wei Xuanmo come from to question her like this!

"Yueyao, you're doing well." Wei Xuanmo just stood there, staring at her for a long time, and finally seemed to finally give up, and opened the door and left without looking back.

Love is the most abrasive.

Whoever speaks first loses, so she can't lose. She was exiled to another world and came to the Xijing Dynasty, depressed and had no long things, only this body, this soul, self-esteem and pride, self-confidence and arrogance belonged to her completely. Yue Yao thought that she still had to go back, and when she went back, she couldn't miss anything. What if something is missing and she never goes back?

So she can't lose, she can't lose.

But my heart still hurt like a pinprick, like a silk entanglement.

She likes Wei Xuanmo's eyebrows, his eyes, the bridge of his nose, his lips, his Adam's apple, and his bony hands. Wei Xuanmo is a rare handsome, and he is the best beautiful man that Yue Yao has never seen in the whole Internet.

She coveted his beauty, coveted his wealth, she felt that she came and went neatly, and she had an affair in this other world, or with such a super invincible handsome guy, she made a lot of money. I never thought that I would fall into a deep depression, and I never thought that I would be broken.

It turns out that sadness is so difficult.

Yue Yao wiped away her tears, rubbed her red eyes, stood up, went to the kitchen, snatched the dirty bowl in Aunt Zhang's hand, brushed it up, and said, "Aunt Zhang, it's hard work, I'll help you." ”

How does this work? Aunt Zhang hurriedly excused herself: "The owner, this job is too dirty and not suitable for you, so let me come." ”

Both of them began to fight over the dirty bowl, and Yue Yao was particularly persistent. The other people in the kitchen also noticed the abnormality and gathered around, gossiping: "Boss, are you okay?" ”

Is this always the case when people are sad? The more comforted, the more I couldn't hold back my tears.

Tears dripped in the bowl, and everyone was shocked, and they panicked even more, and hurriedly began to comfort. Yue Yao buried her head vigorously and didn't want people to see her weakness, and then simply lay on her lap and cried silently.

"The owner, the second prince is coming to you." Xu Wei opened the curtain and came in, and when he saw everyone gathered around, he stepped forward in some surprise.

Yue Yao heard the shout, calmed down for a while, looked up and saw that everyone was looking at her worriedly, so she stood up and smiled reluctantly at everyone, and walked out.

Entering the wing, the two seemed to have endless words in the past, but it had been a stick of incense after coming in, but the room was still quiet.

Qi Nanshan felt that something was wrong, and seeing that Yue Yao was lost and absent-minded, he raised the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile: "Boss Mu, who is famous, is there anything unhappy?" Say it and make this prince happy. ”

Hearing this, Yue Yao pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, but she collapsed again after only half an hour, and she was no longer in the mood to joke with Qi Nanshan.

The lively atmosphere was not successful, and Qi Nanshan did not want to have this kind of question-and-answer exchange, and today's Yueyao especially cherished ink like gold, as if it was no different from his Uncle Wang. In this spacious room, there was no human voice, Qi Nanshan felt a little embarrassed for the first time, and poured himself a drink and slowly tasted it.

After a long silence, Yue Yao also felt inappropriate, but he didn't know what to say, there were many topics and gossip to talk about before, but today he didn't seem to be able to remember any of them, so he had to ask Qi Nanshan dryly: "Do you want to eat something?" ”

Qi Nanshan looked at her, waved his hand, and said, "Don't toss, tell me what's wrong?" ”

Yue Yao pursed her lips, and after a while, she opened her mouth slightly and asked softly, "Have you ever liked someone?" ”

Like someone?

Who do you like?

A simple sentence has been tossed and turned in his mind a thousand times, he has countless answers, and he feels that there are possibilities between each answer. Qi Nanshan tried his best to suppress the joy that was about to surge out in his heart, and replied calmly: "Of course, I will do my best to be good to her." He silently added in his heart, Yue Yao, I will be very good to you. I've tasted all the best in the world, and none of them are as good as you.

Wei Xuanmo is not her lover, Yueyao is exquisite, meticulous, brilliant, bright as spring sunshine, Uncle Wang is unsympathetic, cold, indifferent as ten thousand years of frost, the two are very different, all the past, it should be regarded as seeing the truth.

Qi Nanshan's clenched fists also trembled slightly with his body due to excitement, he knew that Yue Yao hadn't been back to the palace for a few days, so she and Uncle Wang might be broken? She asked herself again now, perhaps she had sensed his intentions...... Qi Nanshan's heart was full of excitement, but he couldn't help but think about it.

But seeing Yue Yao laughed, as if laughing at himself: "He is not good enough for me, it seems that he doesn't like me enough." ”

He? This is like an earth-shattering thunder slamming into Qi Nanshan's heart. One word, is a lifetime of Lingchi. He only felt that the little flame that had ignited in his heart was extinguished, and it was too late to grow stronger, and it was too late to be cared for.

Qi Nanshan couldn't say anything else, and there was a huge hole in his own body whistling and blowing the cold wind, not comforting himself, how could he comfort others?

Yue Yao was still muttering to herself, just like that, one sentence suddenly opened her chatterbox, and she didn't even need to reply, she could dance alone alone: "What should I do if I like someone?" Do you just want to get rid of the other women around him and leave him alone? ”

Her eyes were sad and incredulous.

Qi Nanshan had never seen Yue Yao so sad, so sad that it seemed that the sky was about to fall. He moved his stiff body and turned to the other side, a light gauze beaded curtain fell, and the wind touched it with a crisp sound, like an omen, like a warning.

"Just cry out." Qi Nanshan touched Yue Yao's head and said comfortingly. He knew that she had just cried, and her eyes were red and swollen, and no matter how much he could hide it, he couldn't hide it. He didn't ask, it was respect, it was intimate, and now he debunked it, it was to comfort her, but also to comfort himself.