Chapter 8: Misunderstanding in the Imperial Garden

"Brother Huang......" Zili was also surprised when he saw Feng Yumo's appearance.

"It seems that I saw a good show of heroes comforting beauties. Is that it, Queen?" Feng Yumo looked at Xiyue, and his expression couldn't tell whether he was angry or mocking.

Originally, Xiyue felt that it was just a product of a momentary loss of consciousness, she was not afraid of shadows, and there was nothing to Zili, but if the emperor looked at her with some mocking words now......

Suddenly, the quiet night was broken with a "pop", and it turned out that Xiyue slapped Feng Yumo!

Even Zili, who was on the side, widened his eyes in surprise.

Feng Yumo said angrily again: "Why are you beating me!" "It's obviously her fault, she hugged her royal brother and beat him?

"Why?" Xiyue snorted coldly, "Naturally, I have a lot of dissatisfaction with your words, you let me stay alone in the empty room on the wedding night, and now you are asking me what to do?" Hehe, it's so funny. ”

"You, you are my wife, I will not allow you to do such an unethical thing!" Feng Yumo anxiously hugged Bing Xiyue.

"Only you men are allowed to marry three wives and four concubines, but we women have to wait hard, just ask why!" Xiyue roared angrily.

"That's the rule left by the ancestors, and you can't slander it casually!" Feng Yumo was already angry.

"Rules? What are the rules for? Isn't that what it's meant to break? And it's better to break something like this that makes the world fall. Actually, Your Majesty, you don't have to love face like this, and I don't need you to care, so it has nothing to do with you who I am with or what I do! "Xiyue was excited.

"You, you" Feng Yumo was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"What, how are you...... Not. Suddenly, Xiyue wanted to say more, but was sealed by the hot lips pasted up.

After a while, Feng Yumo let go of her, "No matter what you think of me, if I say no, I won't!" ”

Xiyue's beautiful eyes widened, looking at Feng Yumo's serious appearance, in fact, she already had a good impression of him in her heart, but ...... Thinking of Feng Xiche, she doesn't seem to dare to love, and she doesn't want to indulge her heart. I don't know if Feng Yumo is impulsive or sincere.

Whether it is impulsive or sincere, she will not love again in this life, because love is very tiring, very tired. Love is elusive and erratic. She can't afford to play and doesn't want to. I just want to continue to spend this otherworldly life for the dead Bingyu Han.

Xiyue coldly put down Feng Yumo's hand on her shoulder, pretended to be calm, and said: "The taste is astringent." Your Majesty, you don't need to be like this, and you don't need to pity me, because I don't love you, so you don't need to work so hard to act. Don't worry, in the future, I won't be disgraced by you, and I will be your queen well, but please don't do it again. ”

"Rain and cold ......," Feng Yumo shouted. The son was silent.

"From now on, I won't think about anything, as long as I do my duty as a wife and queen." There was no trace of melancholy in Xiyue's eyes, but her heart was empty. I don't know where my heart goes.

Xiyue calmly walked back to the Fengwu Palace, and didn't see Xuan'er's curious gaze, just ate the dishes slowly, as if nothing had happened.

"Feng Xiche, I think, it's time to forget you, I'm really going to forget my love, I'm going to start my life in this other world." After Xiyue finished eating, he looked at the bright moon outside the window and opened his mouth to say.