"You're about to die of me, what happened to you tell me directly, I will definitely find a way to help you solve it, right now Wang Jiaojiao is determined to marry Xiao Zhen's son? Could it be that the two of you quarreled? ”

As soon as he heard Wang Jiaojiao's name, Ma Ke's face changed, and he instantly returned to his self-deprecating smile.

"All this is his decision, it is also his life, and it is his freedom to marry whoever he wants."

Xie Shiyun knew that these were not his heart's words, they were just his momentary words, and he didn't know what he was saying when he drank now.

Xie Shiyun couldn't help but say, "I know you're very sad now, and you don't know what you're talking about after drinking, you hurry up and sober up, and I'll take you back to the palace." ”

Marco shook his head, leaned back, and fell to the ground.

"I don't want to go back, I want to stay here alone and drink, you don't care about me, this matter is already settled, he has ...... He's made his decision. ”

There was a touch of sadness on Marco's face, an irresistible sense of loss.

"No matter what I say, I can't change this ending, I hope the emperor can fulfill him."

Hearing this, Xie Shiyun wanted to slap him and wake him up.

"Do you even know what you're talking about? I can see that you have fallen in love with him, and he used to be able to do all kinds of things for you, why do you only know to give up when you encounter difficulties? Do you think you deserve him? ”

A word woke up the dreamer, and Marco woke up a lot, but soon, the look on his face completely faded, and he regained his depressed appearance.

"What if I'm in love with him? But those things have happened, he will never forgive, I want to marry someone else now, maybe he has already died to me, there is only hatred in his heart, I stay by his side, it will only bring him endless troubles, why don't I let it go......"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xie Shiyun.

"Do you think letting go is a fulfillment for him? Could he not be happy at all? I just went to see him, his face was full of pretense of composure, I could see that he was not willing to agree to this marriage at all, what the hell was going on? You tell me. ”

Ma Ke told Xie Shiyun all the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that after seeing Xiao Ran that day, the two of them did not return to the tavern, and after bandaging the wound, Ma Ke took Wang Jiaojiao back to the palace.

Although the two of them didn't speak along the way, they felt that the relationship had eased, Wang Jiaojiao was no longer as cold as before, and the expression on her face was very soft.

The two of them sat together in the carriage, and Marco sat stiffly, not knowing what to say, and after a long time, he spoke, "If there is anything else you want to go, tell me directly, and I can take you there tomorrow, and you can tell me what you want to eat." ”

Wang Jiaojiao's eyes fell on him, staring at him expressionlessly, and looked at him for a long time before retracting her gaze.

She said indifferently, "Let's go to that restaurant tomorrow, after all, I didn't eat the dishes there today, and I heard that it was quite delicious." ”

It's been a long time, and the two of them haven't said this quietly like this, and Ma Ke is naturally happy to agree.

"Okay, I'll take you there for dinner tomorrow, do you have anything else you want?"

As he spoke, Ma Ke put all the gadgets that Wang Jiaojiao was more interested in in front of him today.

"These are all things you like, I see that you like them all, and if you have anything else you like tomorrow, I will buy them for you."

Wang Jiaojiao looked at those things, her heart was mixed, she lowered her eyebrows, "Actually, you don't have to do these for me, these things are not necessary at all, I just feel a little curious to take a look, I actually don't like it." ”

"Well, I thought you liked these things more, it doesn't matter if you don't like them, you can put them in the room and watch them." Marco scratched his head embarrassedly.

Looking at him like this, Wang Jiaojiao's heart began to tangle again.

This scene was what she had dreamed of before, and the two of them said it quietly like this, and his eyes were only on her.

If that hadn't happened, maybe she'd be jumping for joy right now.

However, there are no ifs in this world.

After experiencing such a tragedy, Wang Jiaojiao really had no way to face Ma Ke with a smiling face, she felt that she would be uneasy.

Wang Jiaojiao turned her head away and chose not to look at Ma Ke anymore.

In the silence of the night, only the carriage drove in the wind, and the sound of the wheels crushing on the ground drowned out the sound of Wang Jiaojiao's swaying heartbeat.

Soon the two of them returned to the palace, Wang Jiaojiao walked into the room without looking back, and then quickly closed the door, and her body slid weakly to the ground.

It's like going through a big war, but he obviously didn't do anything, but he feels so tired and tired......

She had been pretending to be indifferent in front of Mako, but she couldn't pretend to be able to do so today.

Marco was her favorite person, which he didn't want to admit now, but his heart told him that Marco was someone he would never forget in his life.

The best way to forget a person is to never see each other again, time will heal everything.

Thinking of this, Wang Jiaojiao slowly stood up, went to the window, just glanced out, and saw Ma Ke standing there far away, staring at this side.

Wang Jiaojiao pressed her head down weakly, but it was obvious that Ma Ke didn't see him at all, just stood there quietly, and the moonlight sprinkled on his body, adding an orange color, making his whole person look warmer.

A long time ago, he was standing there like this, but the whole person seemed cold, and she couldn't help but want to get close to him, and even wanted to hug him, but at that time he couldn't help it.

Now, the layer of coldness on his body has faded, only warmth remains, Wang Jiaojiao, you want to hug him, and this time he can't help it.

She leaned against the door frame, holding her legs with both hands, recalling the previous events, all the memories were in her mind, and Wang Jiaojiao felt like her head was about to explode.

For the whole night, she sat on the ground like that, until the sky was white, and then she walked to the dressing mirror, dressed herself well, pushed open the door, and felt the morning fog of getting up early, and the cold breath.

As soon as she was about to lift her feet and walk out, she looked up and saw that Marco had appeared in a mist at some point.