Chapter 202: Good night, husband

Fang Xiu was slightly stunned, he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and looked at Li Yinyue, his eyes showing a blankness.

Li Invite Yue noticed Fang Xiu's eyes, her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up for a moment, and she subconsciously lowered her head.

The moment she knew that her husband was the prime minister of Qianguo, she thought that Fang Xiu would be a raunchy old man, or she would be a shiny uncle.

I didn't expect it to be a handsome young man.

"So my husband is so good-looking......

Such a thought appeared in Li Yinyue's mind, and she was quickly suppressed by the hesitation and grievance in her heart.

"If he really is my husband, how can he bear to leave me here alone for so long."

She raised her eyes to look at Fang Xiu, plucked up her courage, and asked softly as if confirmed, "Are you really my husband?"

Fang Xiu looked at her expressionlessly, not knowing what to think, his eyes flashed, and he didn't answer.

Li Yingyue looked at him, and a touch of grievance in her phoenix eyes flashed away, replaced by a slight stubbornness.

She said softly, "I don't remember anything about the past few years, if you are not my husband, please forgive me."

said this on his lips, but he was thinking in his heart, this man looks so young and so handsome, he shouldn't be his husband, but the maids are very respectful to him, could it be that he is the younger of his husband?

As soon as she thought of this, she looked at Fang Xiu again, her phoenix eyes blinked slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she wanted to ask, "Are you my husband's son?" , hesitated, but finally did not speak.

"It's ...... Amnesia?"

"How is it a bit like the routine of female frequency abuse?"

"Could it be a deliberate disguise to escape from the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Fang Xiu looked at the pitiful Li Yingyue in front of him, his mind was a little confused, and it took a while to regain his composure, and he said coldly, "Have a good rest."

After speaking, without the slightest pause, he turned around and left the house, leaving her with only a cold back.

Li Yinyue looked at Fang Xiu's back in a daze, a pair of phoenix eyes showed confusion and incomprehension, and suddenly felt that her breathing was a little unsmooth.

Did she do something wrong, why was this person so indifferent to her?

Or is he really not his husband?

It took Li Yingyue more than an hour to digest the fact that she had lost her memories of the past few years, and she didn't cry, let alone cry, because she didn't want others to see her weak side.

For as long as she can remember, she will only show the weak part of her heart in front of her loved ones, and it is the same at this moment.

From her awakening to the present, she has been waiting for her only loved one to return, although she has no memory of him in her head, she does not know what he looks like, she does not know what she has experienced with him, she does not know what happened on the day of the wedding.

But she was still looking forward to it in her heart, expecting him to gently hug her and gently comfort her in her ear: It's okay, there is a husband.

But.

The tormented waiting, in exchange for only a cold greeting, strange like a passerby.

He...... Is it really your husband?

At this moment, Li Yingyue felt a twitching pain in her heart, and a sour feeling mixed with sadness was surging.

The clear moon hung in the air, and the cool breeze lingered back in the window, with a few less intoxicating silver and more mournful yellow, which was surging in the night.

Just like her mood at the moment, hesitant and helpless.

On the side, Tao'er looked at the lady who had been waiting for more than half a year, her delicate face showed a touch of distress, she mustered up her courage, stepped forward, and softly comforted: "Madam, the master just went back to change clothes, and he will come to accompany you later."

Just go back and change your clothes?

Li Yingyue was slightly stunned, and suddenly thought of the cold man, who was indeed wearing a crimson official robe embroidered with gold edges.

So, in fact, he came to see him as soon as he was on duty, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes?

Outside the window, the bright moon was in the sky, accompanied by a few sparse stars, and the murmuring breeze came along the gap, caressing Li Yingyue's mutilation

Heart.

At this moment, she was still hesitant, but not so helpless.

Meanwhile.

Quietly, Tao'er slowly left the house, and came to Fang Xiu's face in small steps, and without saying a word, she knelt down.

"Sir!"

Fang Xiu turned his head and looked at the delicate little maid kneeling on the ground, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Tao'er mustered up the courage that she had never had in her life, raised her little face, looked at Fang Xiu, with tears in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "The slave begs the master to accompany the lady."

Fang Xiu's brows furrowed even tighter, looking at Tao'er, a chill appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Do you know what the consequences are if you do this?"

Tao'er said in a trembling voice, "The slave knows."

Fang Xiu said coldly, "Why do you have to do this."

When the words fell, the momentum of the superior burst out, exuding bursts of chill.

Tao'er's body trembled slightly, and she said with a crying voice, "Because Madame is really pitiful."

Speaking of this, tears rolled in her eyes, she looked at Fang Xiu with teary eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, when Madame woke up, the slave maid was always by her side, and the slave and maid saw clearly, Madame really didn't remember anything.

Although the slave maid is just a little maid who does not enter the stream, but after following Xiangye for so many years, she has also learned to observe words and looks, and a person's eyes will not deceive people, and the slave and maid are not mistaken."

Fang Xiu was still looking at her with cold eyes, and his whole body exuded murderous intent.

Since coming to Xiangguofu, she has been following the rules and being cautious, and Tao'er, who has never experienced such a battle, has trembled like chaff.

With the last bit of courage, she continued, "Although Madame doesn't say it, the slave knows that she has been waiting for the master, because the master is her only relative......

The voice fell.

The atmosphere gradually solidified.

Tao'er knelt on the ground, her head on the ground, her body was trembling, and she couldn't speak.

Fang Xiu looked down at her condescendingly, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Time passed, and a moment later, a cold voice sounded in the courtyard.

"There will be a next time, even if you are an old man in Xiangguofu, your true appearance will not be spared."

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and turned around and left here.

Tao'er knelt on the ground, her heart beating violently because of fear, tears rolling down her eyes, and it took a while to realize that the old man had let her go.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and I felt like I was going to live after the catastrophe.

After a cup of tea.

Fang Xiu, who had changed into a green shirt, walked into Li Yinyue's house.

The moonlight flowed quietly like water, and the clear light fell on Li Yingyue's shoulder, reflecting her delicate melon seed face, like a fairy.

Candlelight flickering.

Fang Xiu clearly saw that the phoenix eyes that were originally as cold as frost revealed a touch of joy and dependence.

He was silent for a moment, then waved his hand slightly.

The maids in the house immediately understood, saluted silently, and left.

In the blink of an eye, only Fang Xiu and Li Yingyue were left in the huge room.

The atmosphere is like the scenery outside the window, revealing loneliness in the coldness.

After a few breaths, it was Li Yinyue who broke the silence.

"You...... Probably not my husband, right?"

Fang Xiu raised his eyes to look at Li Yingyue, his eyes sank.

The cold light that burst out of his eyes made Li Yinyue's heart, which was not very strong, tremble slightly.

She hesitated and stopped talking, but she felt a little aggrieved in her heart.

How can a husband in the world treat his wife like this, cold as 10,000 years of ice on a snow-capped mountain, without the slightest warmth.

I really don't know how my future self would choose such a person to be my husband.

Fang Xiu noticed that Li Yinyue's eyes had a girl's brilliance, mixed with a touch of grievance.

If such a look can be disguised, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is too powerful.

There was a moment of silence

, Fang Xiu slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

For Li Yingyue at this time, she is still a girl who has not yet reached the age of marriage, and she should keep her distance from strange men.

Seeing Fang Xiu sitting beside her, only a few fists apart, he subconsciously shrank his body, his white jade hand clenched the quilt, and lifted it up a little.

The next second.

She seemed to realize something, and let go of her tightly clenched jade hand, but her body was still tense.

"I forgot that you were my husband...... Don't be angry......

Li Yinyue's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her delicate melon seed face revealed a touch of hesitation, and her voice seemed a little weak.

Such a princess of the Zhou Kingdom, Fang Xiu had seen it for the first time.

He looked at her, wanting to say something, but the words came to his lips and swallowed back, just in a gentle voice, "Sleep, I'll be with you."

Hearing a completely different tone from before, Li Yingyue was slightly stunned, and an inexplicable feeling rose in her heart, and her helpless emotions were relieved again.

"Hmm."

She answered softly, shrunk back, covered her body with the quilt, her beautiful face was slightly entangled, and after a few breaths, she still lifted the corner of the quilt and made a silent invitation.

Fang Xiu was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized that she thought she was going to go into the bed to accompany her.

It's also true, how can there be a reason for husband and wife to sleep in separate beds.

There was silence.

Fang Xiu stretched out his hand and pressed the corner of the quilt, and said a few words of comfort in a gentle tone.

"So...... Don't you sleep together?"

After Li Yinyue realized this, the heart she was carrying gradually fell, and her tense body gradually relaxed.

Are you worried that I won't be able to accept it for a while, so I won't sleep together?

Look at it this way.

This husband doesn't seem to be very bad.

Li Yingyue thought so, and her good-looking eyes couldn't help but look at Fang Xiu who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

The candlelight reflected a handsome face with edges and corners, clear and bright children's holes, and curved willow eyebrows.

is good-looking, and he is still the prime minister of a country, although he is colder, but his heart is quite gentle.

Looking at it this way, her husband seems to be pretty good?

There are many similarities to what she had imagined.

It would be nice if I could be a little more gentle.

Li Yinyue thought so, her eyes were like starlight, and her shiny, delicate melon seed face couldn't help but appear surging red.

Fang Xiu turned his head and saw Li Yinyue staring at him with slightly shiny eyes, and after being discovered, he quickly closed them, but his eyelashes were still trembling slightly.

I have to admit that Li Yingyue's personality when she was a girl was very different from her later, and she was more cute in her stubbornness.

Fang Xiu looked at her, was silent for a few breaths, reached out and straightened out the messy ends of her forehead, and rarely used a gentle voice to coax softly, "Sleep."

Li Yingyue listened to the gentle voice in her ears, and a crispy and numb feeling rose in her heart, which was difficult to describe in words, and her hesitant heart was inexplicably much more stable.

At this moment, the heart filled with sadness, hesitation, helplessness, and dazedness squeezed into some peace.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Fang Xiu who was sitting on the edge of the bed, her red lips opened lightly, and she said in a gentle voice that Fang Xiu had never heard before, "Good night, husband."

Then, he closed his eyes again, but his delicate face was a bright crimson.

Fang Xiu looked at her, a little dazed, halfway through the action of leaving, and then stopped.

He sat on the edge of the bed, silent for a long time, and finally did not leave, but just blew out the candlelight at the head of the bed and sat quietly.

The watery moonlight sprinkled on his body, reflecting him like a statue, motionless.

............

Following.

Warm sunlight filtered through the window and onto the head of the bed.

Li Yinyue's long eyelashes are slightly

Trembling, he slowly opened his eyes.

After a short moment, he subconsciously looked for Fang Xiu's figure, but found nothing.

The huge room was empty, leaving her alone on the bed.

Inexplicably, Li Yingyue felt a little aggrieved, she had suffered such a big change, Fang Xiu, as her husband, had only been with her for one night.

However, after thinking about it, he is the prime minister of a country with every opportunity, and he doesn't know how many pieces to deal with on weekdays, just like last night, until the night, he returned to the house in his official robe.

Even so, he stayed by his side all night, and in order to take care of his emotions, he didn't lie in bed yet, just sat like this.

It's tiring to sit on the edge of your bed all night......

That's it.

Li Yingyue's heart suddenly swelled with emotion.

Actually, her husband is already very good to her.

Thinking so, she slowly got up, looked out the window, and whispered, "Peach?"

"The slave is here."

Peaches's voice was heard outside, and then the door was pushed open.

The delicate little maid stood in front of her with a joyful smile on her face.

Li Yingyue looked at her for a while, her delicate willow eyebrows raised slightly, and asked, "Who bullied you?"

Tao'er was slightly stunned, and shook her head busily: "The slave maid is the lady's personal maid, who dares to bully the slave maid."

"If no one bullies you, your eyes are swollen."

Li Yingyue's voice was mixed with a touch of annoyance: "Don't be afraid, I'll support you, say!" Who's bullying you?"

A warm current surged into Peach's heart.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that last night's effort was extremely worthwhile.

Her eyes were slightly red, but her face was full of smiles, and she said softly: "There is really no one to bully the slave maid, the slave maid just saw that the lady woke up and was happy in her heart, so she cried and swollen her eyes."

Just crying and swollen eyes when she was happy, this is a very inexplicable thing in Li Yingyue's heart.

After all, when she learned last night that her father and mother had passed away, she was extremely sad, and she only shed a tear of incense.

However, she also knows that different people have different personalities.

It's like her original personal maid Qing'er is diametrically opposed to Peach'er......

Thinking of this, her eyes showed a flash of confusion, looked at Tao'er, and asked:

"When I got married, didn't I have a maid with me?"

Tao'er was stunned, carefully recalled the name of the maid, and replied:

"Yes, Sister Qing'er is."

Hearing Qing'er's words, Li Yingyue's heart tightened, and she asked in a slightly trembling voice, "She is also ......."

The latter words did not come out, but Tao'er understood what they meant, shook her head, and said:

"Sister Qing'er has something to do, and she is not in the house, so the slave maid came to serve Madame."

It's good to be alive.

Li Yingyue, who had already lost two of her closest relatives, finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Tao'er's words.

After hesitating for a moment, he said softly:

"Can you tell me about me after I got married?"