Douluo: My Martial Soul is the Carp King

No!Qian Renxue!You can't think about this!That's just a woman with a snake-like heart!Not only did that woman fail to fulfill her obligations as a mother and wife, but she was also extremely ambitious. All she could think about was how to make her Wuhun Temple awesome in the world!It was she who stole the fruits of victory of the angel clan and the glory that should have belonged to her father!

No!Qian Renxue!Don't forget the purpose of coming to the Tiandou Empire! What you have to do is not to pave the way for that woman's great cause, what you have to do is to master the power in your own hands to resist her and destroy her grand plan!You must take the Wuhun Palace into your own hands again, instead of destroying it at the hands of that woman!

No!Qian Renxue!That, that is not your mother......

Ye Xiaoran surprisingly did not interrupt Xue Qinghe's thinking this time. Instead, he carefully watched the unpredictable expression on his face, from lost and confused to sad and melancholy, and then turned to disgust and hatred, even with a bit of cruelty. .This expression is so rich that it can draw a fan-shaped diagram divided into several parts.

No, brother, did what I just said step on your thunder... Is there really any father-son grudge between you and Emperor Xueye that cannot be told to outsiders?Ye Xiaoran whispered in her heart, but she didn't dare to say a word on her face.This was the first time that he had seen the Prince Tiandou, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, having such violent mood swings.

The two of them stayed in silence for an unknown amount of time.It wasn't until a cold wind suddenly blew by, causing Xue Qinghe to shiver unconsciously, that he realized that he had been absentminded for a long time.He looked down and saw Ye Xiaoran pretending to be calm, but there was a hint of concern and inquiry in her little eyes that peeked at him from time to time, and his heart warmed slightly.

Xue Qinghe put away the distracting thoughts in his heart and said to Ye Xiaoran, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper again and kept you waiting for so long."

"It's okay, I don't care." Ye Xiaoran shook his head and deliberately joked: "Actually, I'm used to you being like this. I didn't expect that our Crown Prince is still a delicate and sentimental person."

Xue Qinghe smiled bitterly and did not answer.This time, Xue Qinghe had no intention of talking to Ye Xiaoran.There was no words on the way out of the palace, which made Ye Xiaoran feel a little uncomfortable.But he was not as talkative as Xue Qinghe, and he couldn't find any topic to liven up the atmosphere, so he could only follow Xue Qinghe in silence.

Why don't you just go to the palace to pay a visit? As for breaking two people's defenses at once... Ye Xiaoran cursed.

It wasn't until she left the palace gate and got on the carriage again that Ye Xiaoran found some sense of security in the closed carriage.He tentatively said: "Well... I don't know exactly what happened between you and your father, so I can't understand your mood. But the only thing I can be sure of is that my father actually cares about you. , I just don’t want to express it to you.”

"Before he left, he also told me that you are not as strong as you appear on the outside. He wanted me to maintain my current attitude towards you, not to treat you as a prince, but as a child who needs comfort. "

"I don't want to say the moral kidnapping of 'he is your father after all', but what I want to say is, if you really have any difficulties, please talk to me, I will not mention it to anyone else. "

"So please don't be alone in your grief anymore."

Xue Qinghe listened silently and said nothing.

Is he still immersed in those past events?

Of course not, in fact Xue Qinghe had recovered a long time ago.How could the ambitious Crown Prince of the Tiandou Empire, the daughter of his previous Pope of Wuhun Palace, be entangled in the love between his children for so long?

The reason why Xue Qinghe pretended to be disappointed was because he discovered a shortcoming of Ye Xiaoran, which could also be said to be an advantage.

That's because Ye Xiaoran is too easy to be soft-hearted.Even if Xue Qinghe did those excessive things, as long as he expressed his apology, Ye Xiaoran's anger would dissipate quickly, and at most he would just be embarrassed.

Therefore, Xue Qinghe wanted to see how this little girl would comfort him when he looked sad.

Seeing that Xue Qinghe still didn't answer, Ye Xiaoran was so anxious that he scratched his head and ears.He hesitated for a moment, stood up from the opposite side of Xue Qinghe, then sat next to Xue Qinghe, and took the initiative to hold Xue Qinghe's hand.

Xue Qinghe raised his head and looked at Ye Xiaoran faintly.Ye Xiaoran looked at Xue Qinghe's slightly girlish eyes and felt the softness in his hands. For a moment, his mind went blank and his mouth went dry.Just when he was racking his brains to say something, Xue Qinghe spoke: "Actually, things are not what you think. My father and I have no grudges. I just happened to think of something else."

Xue Qinghe was really moved by Ye Xiaoran.Although they usually bickered, when she showed her weak side, Ye Xiaoran was still sincerely thinking about how to comfort him.

Moreover, although Ye Xiaoran mistakenly thought that he was so depressed because of Emperor Xue Ye, his words did speak to his heart to a certain extent, because it happened to fit his situation.

Seeing that Xue Qinghe was finally willing to reply to her words, Ye Xiaoran was a little happy, but still asked cautiously: "Then what you were thinking just now..."

Xue Qinghe shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, there are some things that I really can't tell others. I can only bear them myself. I'll be fine."

After saying that, Xue Qinghe actually took out his hand, then hugged his legs and buried his head in his knees.

Little girl, see if I don’t rush you to death!Seeing that his strategy had achieved results, Xue Qinghe was secretly happy.But he didn't realize at all how girlish the actions he made unconsciously were.

Ye Xiaoran felt helpless looking at Xue Qinghe's autistic appearance.After pondering for a long time, he actually stood up and lifted Xue Qinghe's buried head with his hands.

A faint doubt appeared in Xue Qinghe's eyes, and then he saw Ye Xiaoran turning her head away from him, blushing and hugging his head into her arms.

"I only did this to comfort you. If you dare to move, I will beat you to death!" Ye Xiaoran's suppressed shy voice came to his ears.

The unique fragrance of a girl came from the tip of her nose, and Xue Qinghe suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of security.He couldn't help but directly hugged Ye Xiaoran with his backhand, leaning his entire upper body into Ye Xiaoran's arms.

"You, you, you... what are you doing! I told you not to move..." Ye Xiaoran was furious and wanted to break free from Xue Qinghe's arms, but during the struggle, he saw Xue Qinghe closing his eyes, with a child-like expression on his face. Such a satisfied look.

Ye Xiaoran's struggling movements gradually weakened, and her stiff body gradually softened...