When Quan Moxu pushed the door of the courtyard, he didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to push it open, and when the resistance hit, his heart trembled, and there was a dense and subtle pain.

Even his breathing seemed to be blocked by this bolt, suffocating and clogged as if he couldn't breathe, and it was uncomfortable.

Quan Moxu stood in place for a long time before jumping into the hospital.

When he pushed the door, he was already a little numb, which seemed to be expected, but the feeling of loneliness in his heart that was becoming more and more barren lingered.

He went in anyway, and he had never done or even thought about this kind of thing by peeking at a woman through the window through the window.

But when it came to doing it, it was so unhesitating.

Xia Qinghuan really fell asleep this time, although she kept thinking that the man might secretly follow, but she was too tired and fell unconscious as soon as she touched the bed.

Quan Moxu just sat on the edge of her bed and waited, waiting for her to wake up, waiting for her to see him, waiting for her to ...... Questioning and even arguing with him.

For the whole afternoon, he listened to her long, even breathing, and watched her sit all afternoon.

Xia Qinghuan woke up in the evening when the sun was about to set, and the moment she opened her eyes, her expression was still a little empty.

Seeing the handsome man in front of me, I subconsciously wanted to smile at him, wanted to ask him if he was done, and wanted to ask him if he was here to eat with him.

But when she reflected where she was, the little unconscious thoughts in her mind disappeared completely-she ran out of Pingyang Palace, just to hide from him.

In just a moment, Xia Qinghuan had already collected all her emotions, and looked at him with a faint expressionless face, "What time is it?" ”

"Shen Shi."

"The prince sat with me all afternoon?"

The man pursed his lips and didn't answer, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Xia Qinghuan smiled, slowly turned over from the bed and sat up, just about to get out of bed to get the clothes, the man had already taken a step ahead of her to pick up the clothes and hand them to her.

She lifted her eyelids, "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

Quan Moxu's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his face was gloomy and stared at her fiercely.

He has always known her temper, when she is good to people, she can give everything, but when she doesn't like a person, she will never show mercy, and every word can stab people all over the body.

It's as if at this moment, she says "thank you".

Normally, she doesn't say such unfamiliar words, and occasionally teases him or happily coquettishly with him, but she can't hide her happiness with a smile on her face.

Only now, these two words are the most distant politeness she has when dealing with strangers, not cold, but more uncomfortable than deliberate coldness.

Xia Qinghuan stretched out her hand to take over her clothes, but she pumped hard several times, but they all failed.

She frowned, "Lord Wang, if you don't want to give it to me, you can just say it, I'll just go down and get it myself, why do you have to pull it so tightly?" ”

Before the words fell, he had already gotten out of bed and stepped on his embroidered shoes and was ready to walk.

The next second, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a man.

He approached her until he was a stone's throw away, and slowly put the garment in his hand over her.

Xia Qinghuan stiffened her body and pulled her hand a few times to shake him off, but the man's strength and movements were so strong that he couldn't put his beak on it, and he didn't give her room to dodge at all.

In the end, she simply gave up the struggle, and stood like a marionette with him fiddling, not looking at him.