But Qin Wang Xuanyuan Che is just like her, and he is afraid that he is even more stubborn than her.

"Jiang Yumo! Didn't you hear what the king said? It's just you and me here, do you have to see each other like this? He knew what she was upset about, but now the time had not come, and he probably couldn't give her the explanation she wanted.

When Xuanyuan's cold voice as cold as an ice fountain came into Yumo's ears, her body trembled slightly, and after a while, she raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were facing each other, only for a moment, as if stepping on water across the mountain, through the world, and both of them were awe-struck in their hearts.

I haven't seen it for more than a month, Xuanyuan Che only felt that the woman in front of her was faintly revealing some clarity, and the delicate rain and ink who loved to laugh and talk in the past was like her previous life, and there was no trace. Thinking of this, his originally cold expression had quickly eased, and he brushed his sleeves to soothe the sorrow in her eyebrows, but when he saw her body retreat, his hand froze in mid-air.

The man in front of her, she has been deeply in love for many years, but she has never really understood him, not even his preferences, nor how he got out of the pain of losing his mother, let alone why he fell in love with her, no, he never said he loved her. just promised that he would marry her as a concubine.

"Brother Che! My father's business ......" Yumo glanced at his eyes, and saw that there was a faint sadness in those eyes that were once indifferent and ruthless, and there was still a trace of helplessness when he looked at her. She was full of questions, but the words came to her lips and swallowed back.

"What? Come to my house to ask the sinner? Xuanyuan Che's eyes sank, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Yumo with interest, "Are you still afraid that your father will be dismissed, and you won't be able to be Princess Qin?" Saying these words in a playful tone, I thought that with her straightforward temperament, she would definitely refute it. For some reason, he misses the fast-talking, charming and lovely Mo'er who was away from the cliff back then.

But the woman in front of her only lowered her eyebrows when she heard his words, her long eyelashes flickered, she smiled lightly, her lips opened slightly, and her words were soft: "Your Highness is serious!" Yumo knows that her status is low, and now she is the daughter of a criminal minister, how dare she dream of the position of princess! ”

Brother Che, I'm sorry! Yumo had nothing to do on his face, but he was miserable in his heart. If it is said that she entangled King Qin in the past in the name of the prime minister's concubine, although it was a little impolite, it was not a big problem. It's just that this time is different from the past, the major disaster relief case in Pingzhou has not yet been investigated, although my father has been temporarily dismissed, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be greater responsibility to bear in the future, how can she match him with her identity at that time?

finally fell into such a situation, even if it was not what he wanted, but it was because of him. The smile between her eyebrows and eyes seemed to him to hide a deep sourness.

"Mo'er, you shouldn't have asked about this matter! It's just that your father is involved, and you feel sad, I can understand that. Now that the facts of the case are not clear, he is just at home for a few days, so you don't have to worry too much! As for your marriage with me, it will never change because of this matter! He spoke, his voice was cold, but his eyes looking at her were full of tenderness, "Mo'er, since you have accepted my ice jade bracelet, you can only be my wife in this life!" Such foolish words today must not be mentioned again in the future! ”

Since the first time I saw him during the Shangyuan Festival that year, her world-like face has been stationed in his heart like a stone carving, and the delicate and clear "Brother Che" was the best comfort in his youth.

His words were sonorous and powerful, like a warm stream pouring into her heart, slowly raising his arm, the clear and turquoise ice jade bracelet shone in the dim light, seeing the suspicious look in her eyes, he stretched out his hand to her, and the smile in his eyes was as soft as a warm spring breeze.

Yumo looked at him quietly, a little incredulous, he said that she could only be his wife in this life, although he never said that he loved her, but this sentence was worth a thousand words.

Even though she still had a lot of worries and scruples in her heart, they disappeared the moment he smiled and stretched out his hand to her.

She raised her eyes and stretched out her hand, the corners of her eyebrows smiled together, and she was delicate and lightly: "Mo'er is stupid, she didn't know that this ice jade bracelet was originally a love object given to Mo'er by Brother Che." ”

Regulus took her hand and walked to the window, his hands wrapped around her waist from behind her, so that she was pressed against his chest.

The snow plums in the yard have long since withered, but there is still a faint fragrance between breaths.

"This ice jade bracelet is the most precious personal thing of the mother's concubine, she gave it to me when I was ten years old, and told me to find a peerless beauty to be her daughter-in-law, this jade bracelet is the object of love. When you went to the palace to visit your mother that day, she saw the jade bracelet on your wrist at a glance, and then she understood my thoughts. It's just that...... But she can't see you marry into the palace with her own eyes......" He took her hand with the jade bracelet and said the origin of the bracelet, but when he talked about the late Concubine Mei, his voice darkened significantly.

Yumo froze for a moment when he heard this, turned around, raised his head and stared at his phoenix eyes, stretched out his hand to gently cover his perfect cheek, and said softly: "Niang Niang is in the spirit of the sky, if you know Mo'er's infatuation with Brother Che, she will definitely rest in peace!" ”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Che had phoenix eyes, raised his hand and gently lifted her chin, stared at her black eyes, and said angrily: "Infatuation?!" Why don't you always believe me? ”

"This ...... Mo'er's heart for Brother Che is comparable to that of Mingyue, how can she not trust Brother Che? It's just that...... It's just ......" Seeing her eyebrows flutter when she talked about her sincerity, but at this time she squeaked again, King Qin raised his eyebrows and interrupted her: "Just what?" Is it that your father is idle and vents all his dissatisfaction on you? You are so stupid that you can't understand the reason for it for a while, so you ran to my house in the middle of the night to ask for the guilt? ”

"Brother Che, don't think too much, Daddy is very good to Mo'er! It's just that Chiyun happened to return home from the horse training farm today, and Mo'er hadn't seen it for many years, and he was very happy in his heart. So he came out to relax with it, but he didn't think that he didn't pay attention to it, and he actually rode to the Qin Palace. I thought about not seeing Brother Che for many days, and I was very worried about it, so fortunately I went into the house to take a look! She deliberately mentioned Chiyun, wanting to hide the purpose of tonight's trip.

"Did you really just miss me?" Xuanyuan Che's eyes were cold, and he swept Yumo's face, "Since the last prince's wedding, I haven't seen each other for a while. ”

Seeing that he didn't ask any more, her heart calmed down a little.

She knew that she shouldn't have gone this way, after all, it was a major matter of government and politics, and it involved the lives of tens of thousands of victims in Pingzhou, and she could return her father's innocence on the day the case was concluded. But recalling Yuxi's fierce accusations from Mrs. Ping, coupled with the melancholy between her father's eyebrows, she had to come and ask him again, even if she didn't get anything. At least, when she thinks about it the day after tomorrow, she will feel guilty.