Steal a god and take it home

"Father, have you really come to see me?" Still without letting go of his arms, Chu Lingxuan heard a muffled crying voice from the girl below.

Well, I actually don't know why I came here.Although thinking so in his heart, Chu Lingxuan did not reveal his real intention.

"Didn't I promise you?" It was the first time that he gently and patiently separated the girl from his body. Chu Lingxuan bent down and looked at Miaoqi with abnormally gentle eyebrows.

As if receiving such patient and gentle words from her sweetheart for the first time, Miaoqi's slightly red face instantly turned red.

Seeing the girl's reaction, Chu Lingxuan was not as irritable as before.

It would be great if Song Xiaoya could be as forthright as the girl in front of her.It's a pity that he fell in love with a stubborn woman.

"Go for a walk." Chu Lingxuan took out his handkerchief and handed it to Miaoqi.

Because it was Song Xiaoya's residence, Chu Lingxuan always felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to leave here quickly.

For such a long time, Miaoqi has been unilaterally showing favor to him, while he has been ignoring her indifferently, sometimes even very coldly, thinking about it is a bit inappropriate.

Because no matter what, there is nothing wrong with Miaoqi, she just fell in love with someone who shouldn't be loved.

Since Peder couldn't explain it to his daughter properly, let him end all of this with his own hands.

Compared with illusory dreams, cruel reality is the best rescue for Miaoqi.

"En." Miaoqi took the handkerchief Chu Lingxuan handed over as if she was receiving some sacred object, but she didn't use it, but held it tightly in her hand, and wiped some overflowing tears with the back of her hand.

Isn't it pointless to use a handkerchief?Seeing this scene, Chu Lingxuan thought silently.

He didn't express his thoughts, what should be done has already been done, how others accept his kindness is other people's business.

"Let's go." Leaving a gentle word, Chu Lingxuan turned and walked out.

Just like when they came, the two walked one after the other.

But it was not exactly the same as when he came here. At this moment, Chu Lingxuan held the initiative.

Miaoqi just followed behind him cautiously.

Although Miaoqi wanted to speed up his steps several times to hold Chu Lingxuan's hanging hands, but for some reason, the man's back gave her a cold and solemn feeling, which made her a little scared.

Sensing the sometimes hurried footsteps behind him, Chu Lingxuan slowed down appropriately.

After all, the other party is a weak lady, it's normal that she can't keep up with her pace, this can't be compared with Song Xiaoya.

I remember that a long time ago, he competed with Song Xiaoya for his foot strength, and the title of "Lightning" really wasn't for him, and Chu Lingxuan actually lost to that woman.

How long ago was that?Chu Lingxuan didn't remember it at all, all he remembered was the happy smile on the woman's face after winning.

Really, before I knew it, I would think about Song Xiaoya.

Chu Lingxuan shook his head, temporarily putting down these thoughts.

In front of him, there was something he was determined to end.

Before they knew it, the two came to a secluded garden, where there were white marble tables and chairs, which was the perfect place for a peaceful conversation.

"Where should we sit?" Adhering to the principles of a gentleman, Chu Lingxuan asked Miaoqi for his opinion.

Naturally, Miaoqi has no objection, and even if Chu Lingxuan asked her to sit on the ground, she would not complain.

After nodding fiercely a few times, Miaoqi saw the unnatural smile on Chu Lingxuan's face.

Purely, she didn't think too much, but followed obediently.

In the Enhai King's Palace, in such a place, there will be servants regularly changing the tea on the table, so that people with status in the palace can enjoy their leisure time comfortably.

Sure enough, I walked over and saw that the delicate enamel teapot on the table was steaming, and it seemed that it had just been replaced.

Picking up the teapot, Chu Lingxuan poured a cup for Miaoqi, which was the precious English black tea.

Seeing such a thoughtful Chu Lingxuan, Miaoqi gratefully accepted the fragrant teacup.

After pouring himself a glass, Chu Lingxuan sat across from Miaoqi.

Then it was time to get down to business, Chu Lingxuan hoped that Miaoqi would be mentally prepared.

"Miss Miaoqi, you have come all the way to the palace, how can Mayor Ped be at ease." In order to pave the way for the next thing, Chu Lingxuan learned to start with unimportant things first.

"Well, Dad is worried about me," Miaoqi replied in a low voice, holding the black tea in his hand, "but because I have to come, there is nothing he can do about it."

Saying this, Miaoqi looked at Chu Lingxuan, that gaze seemed to indicate that no one can stop my determination to come to see you.

But seeing the seriousness in Chu Lingxuan's eyes, Miaoqi quickly withdrew his eyes, "Father also sent many people to protect me, so I was safe along the way."

"Mayor Ped really loves his children." Chu Lingxuan smiled and took a sip of the black tea in front of him.

"Well, Dad loves me very much, and I love Dad too." Miaoqi was speaking from the heart at this time, so the tone of everyone was justified.

"After we left Qianxi Island last time, didn't Mayor Ped say anything to Ms. Miaoqi? About me." Although his attitude was a little more relaxed than before, Chu Lingxuan's purpose would not change. The topic is slowly returning to the topic.

Seeing Chu Lingxuan's increasingly stern eyes, Miaoqi avoided it a little.

Even though he was a bit willful, Miaoqi knew what he was referring to.

He was talking about his father's admonition to him, Miaoqi lowered his eyes.

"Then, why did Ms. Miaoqi still come to me?" The other party's performance seemed to have answered his question just now, Chu Lingxuan directly omitted the middle steps and continued to ask.

Miaoqi felt a little ashamed at the moment because her thoughts had been seen through.

As he said, Pede had already told him everything, but because of her willfulness and persistence, she reappeared by Chu Lingxuan's side regardless of her father's dissuasion.

Because she felt that as long as she persisted, there would always be hope.

"Because, because," the excessive nervousness made Miaoqi incoherent, "because I believe that as long as I persist, Father, you will always look at me more."

Biting her lip, Miaoqi expressed her thoughts, she lowered her head and dared not look into Chu Lingxuan's eyes.

Persevere?Chu Lingxuan savored the word silently.

Not all persistence pays off, he thought.

At the same time he also said it.

When he saw Miaoqi's slightly shocked eyes looking at him, he didn't have any intention of blaming himself for speaking indifferently.

After all, what he said was the truth.

Because he got a completely opposite answer than expected, Miaoqi just stared at him blankly, unable to make a sound for a while.

In her little heart, she felt a blow she had never felt before.Soon, this sadness spread throughout her body, making her tremble involuntarily.

With a sore nose, big tears flowed down his cheeks.

Chu Lingxuan saw it, but did not try to comfort her anymore.

Some cruel facts, she will have to accept sooner or later, I can't give her unrealistic fantasies.

In the secluded garden, the sound of a girl whimpering could be heard one after another.

Chu Lingxuan just kept looking at her with cold and indifferent eyes, but he didn't intend to leave.

After all, she was the one who made her so sad. If she just left like that, it would be too heartless.

After a while, Miaoqi seemed to be tired from crying, and seemed to understand something, and gradually stopped crying.

But she still kept lying on the table without looking up.

Her cup of black tea on the table had grown cold over time.

Picking up the girl's teacup, pouring out the cold tea in the cup, Chu Lingxuan poured a new cup of tea for Miaoqi.

The new tea is still steaming, exuding a faint fragrance.

Not knowing why the person who coldly rejected him still behaved like this, Miaoqi raised his head.

She looked at the man in front of her, and the man in front of her looked at her, but she had no idea what he was thinking.

"Let's add some water." Pushing the teacup to Miaoqi's eyes, Chu Lingxuan said.

Not yet completely out of the sad feelings, but because she was really thirsty, Miaoqi picked up the teacup and drank the tea in the cup tremblingly.

Chu Lingxuan poured another glass for her in due course.

"Actually," Chu Lingxuan thought about this question for a long time, "I'm not some priest Huashi." He decided to say it out.

Eh?Miaoqi looked at him with wide red eyes, expressing great shock at what he just said.

Seeing the expected reaction, Chu Lingxuan smiled slightly.

"I'm not Father Huashi. I'm just a person who looks like him. I came to this country to protect and restore someone." Now that I have said it, I am not afraid to explain it clearly.

"...Is that person, Sister Xiaoya?" Although she was not sure, Miaoqi only thought of one person.

Chu Lingxuan nodded.

"Sure enough, am I still not as good as my sister?" Miaoqi kept her head down, her voice was muffled, but she could hear the look of relief than just now.

"It's not whether you can compare to her, but," Chu Lingxuan looked at the sky, "No matter what, I'm only looking for her."

Hearing her sweetheart say such words, Miaoqi's heart ached again.

But for some reason, the obsession on that person's face and the gentleness when he mentioned Song Xiaoya made Miaoqi unable to hate Song Xiaoya.

"I really fell in love with someone I shouldn't love." A line of tears flowed from the corner of Miaoqi's eyes.

"Sorry." At this moment, all Chu Lingxuan could say was these two words.

Sniffing violently, Miaoqi swallowed back the tears that were about to burst forth.

Although she is a child who loves to cry, if she cries loudly at such a time, it would be too worthless.

After all, I worked hard, and although I didn't get the desired result, I didn't regret it, but I was a little regretful.

Maybe everyone's first love has a little regret.