Chapter 115: The Man with His Heart in His Heart

“… Gong Moyao, if it weren't for you, my father and mother would not have died, and more than 600 people from the Ji family would not have been innocently implicated and died, this is the reason...... "Ji family? Which Ji family? Who is crying, and who is hurting......

"Mother, mother, get up~Mother~"

Huh~ Is the baby calling her? Xiaoyao slowly opened her eyes, ahhhh

At the door of the dining room, a servant respectfully bent down and said hurriedly: "Princess, Gongzi Wen is still waiting for you outside the mansion, it's a little cold today, and he looks strange and pitiful, otherwise, you go and persuade him!" ”

"Got it, you go down first!" Xiaoyao still feeds her baby, eating is important, and then I will talk about it later, don't you see her little baby eating spicy and fragrant?

Gong Moshu ate three bowls of rice porridge, Xiaoyao was very happy, after breakfast, Xiaoyao led the little girl to the door, and what caught her eye was Wen Haoyu in a black cloak, probably because the cold wind was too strong, his green silk was blown a little messy, at this moment, Xiaoyao felt that he didn't look like a fool at all, more like a handsome boy.

It's just that when Wen Haoyu walked over quickly and grabbed Xiaoyao's warm little hand, as soon as she spoke, a certain woman took back the idea just now, and was she still a young man? It's just a stupid little stupid pig, okay?

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I, I don't know what happened to me that day, I'm sorry, don't be angry, don't ignore me." He looked at Xiaoxiao and pleaded in a low voice.

"Xiaoyu, I don't blame you for this, in fact, I was framed because of you, the person who should say sorry should be me, okay, don't blame yourself, ah~" Xiaoyao looked at Wen Haoyu with a smile as comfort.

A certain fool Niuniu pinched and shook Xiaoyao's little hand: "Then do you forgive me?" ”

"I'm not angry, what do you say to forgive or not~ Okay, go back quickly! Cold~ I'll look for you in a few days, okay!

Come, Moshu, and say goodbye to Uncle Wen. ”

Wen Haoyu nodded, said "goodbye" to the little ghost with a silly grin, followed the groom into the carriage, and left.

Seeing that the carriage was far away, Xiaoyao pulled the palace ink book back into the palace.

Recently, the plum blossoms have bloomed very vigorously, Xiaoyao thought: In a short time, these plum blossoms should also wither! There are still more than ten days before Chinese New Year's Eve, Gong Mo Yao him, is he going home?

That night, she dreamed of Gong Moyao again, but he came back with a woman who looked almost exactly like herself! Xiaoyao slept in a daze like this. The sky was slightly bright, she couldn't sleep anymore, so she weakly climbed out of bed and walked out of the door, just stepped out of the door, a biting cold wind blew away, Xiaoyao unconsciously shook her shoulders, and gently and quietly closed the door, so as not to wake up the sleeping little ink book, she took a breath of fresh air, lazily stretched her waist, and then, a hurried figure stumbled into her eyes, she asked: "What happened, panicked like this?" ”

The little maid raised her head, a pair of watery eyes blinked, and she gasped: "Door, outside the door...... Call...... The princess, outside the door, the king, the prince's carriage...... The prince came back and called ...... It's back. ”

As soon as the sound fell, Xiao Yao hurried past the panting little maid and staggered out.

She climbed the gate excitedly, the time was just right, the two looked at each other, the curtain of the carriage was hung on both sides, Gong Moyao hooked his head, his long hair fell on both sides of his shoulders and back because he was not curled, his face was slightly pale, but he looked more charming, but a certain man was not so fragile, after he jumped out of the car, he opened his hands towards Xiaoyao, and murmured: "Xiaoxiao, come here." ”

"Yaoyao ......" Xiaoyao quickly fell into the man's crazy arms, and then hugged tightly, there were no thousand words between her and Gong Moyao, only two simple sentences "I miss you" and "I miss you too".

She rubbed Gong Moyao's chest, neck and chin affectionately, like a little milk dog who saw her master: "The beard is tied to me, will I shave your beard in a while?" She looked at Gong Moyao expectantly. To be honest, Xiaoyao has grown so big, and she has never shaved a beard for any man?