Coughing slightly, she raised her eyes to look at Xiling Jing.

Xiling Jing didn't even lift his eyelids, his slender fingers flipped a page of paper, and there was a slight sound.

Do you want to see yourself?

Xue Meng pursed her lips, thinking that she had indeed lied before, and couldn't help but speak: "The prince is still angry?" ”

"Never." Xiling Jing said lightly.

"Then why don't you look at me?" Xue Meng was a little angry.

angry at his indifference, angry at his safety.

Although he usually looks like this, but at this moment, it is unusually dazzling, which makes her heart extremely stuffy.

Xiling Jing raised her head, looked at her somewhat angry appearance, smiled in her heart, her face was still silent, and soon lowered her gaze again, and said lightly: "I'm done." ”

He should have punished her a little, what she did was too dangerous, she was lawless, and she didn't take his words to heart.

Xue Meng was so anxious by his attitude that her eyes were slightly red, but she quickly held back: "Prince Jing, I invited you to go out to the market, will you go?" ”

Just as he wanted to agree, Xiling Jing couldn't help but think that the Demon Emperor would have something to find him later, and couldn't help but shake his head: "No." ”

"You just don't want to see me!" Xue Meng didn't know where her temper came from, she had never been so sad, for his attitude, for his disapproval, for his indifferent refusal!

Wolf Bo tugged at her clothes over her shoulder, signaling her not to get so excited.

But how could she not be excited?

Thousands of thoughts welled up in her heart, and she saw that Xiling Jing was still reading and did not answer, so she turned around fiercely, and her hand accidentally hit the lacquered wooden desk, and she gasped in pain.

But he remained unmoved.

Xue Meng's figure paused, feeling that she was simply ridiculous.

Isn't it ridiculous?

She is not who he is, why should she ask so much, ask him to accompany him, and ask him to be considerate of herself?

That's right......

He is a high-ranking prince, a different identity from himself, he is just a humble clown, but the prince is greedy for freshness for a while, like a toy to be cared for.

When he gets tired and angry, he can abandon it.

Otherwise, even if her hand touched the bruise, she would not have reacted.

Isn't that the attitude towards a loved one?

Xue Meng smiled bitterly, she should be, not who he is. It's nothing, ridiculous......

strode out of the house, the wind blew in his face, his dry eyes gradually swelled, and his tear glands were very sore.

She restrained, desperately restrained.

Xiling Jing, if you really care about me, then you can catch up, okay?

After seeing her leave, Xiling Jing put down the book in his hand, and then he found out ridiculously that the book had been taken upside down by himself.

Also, so absent-minded, how much can I read into it.

Since the day he was estranged from her, he had been thinking about it and suffering. He was afraid that she would know something, and he always deliberately avoided it.

But that won't solve the problem, he knows, be very clear.

But the truth is so cruel, how can he solve it for a while......

Xue Meng's back dissipated at the door and gradually disappeared.

Xiling Jing's hand tightened inch by inch, and slammed it on the desk, and the powerful Demon Yuan shook the desk into broken wood, and some of the debris floated on the top of his boots, covering the dust of the fault.

After Xue Meng walked out angrily, the tears in her eyes had dried up.

Wolf Bao lay on her shoulder and hurriedly comforted: "Xue Meng...... Don't be sad, I think the male god may be angry for a while, and it will be fine after a while. ”