The prince dotes on his wife: a reborn peasant woman is not easy to mess with

Zhou Xiaoyuan did just say it casually, like a joke, but she never expected that the person involved, Xia Yechen, would look at her like this after hearing it, look slightly serious, and take the initiative to ask.

"...What if I say yes, but I am not the one who was taken advantage of. There is a reason for all this, and my difficulties are not what you imagine."

He spoke softly, his tone somewhat lamenting.

At that moment, Zhou Xiaoyuan felt that something was not right. She took a step back in a panic, feeling a little nervous for no reason. She couldn't help but look at Zhao Wu, wanting to give herself some confidence.

But after this sweep, it was discovered that the surrounding area seemed to have been cleared. Even if the Zhao Wu family was gone, Xia Yechen's guards were also gone. Now there were only two of them left in the huge hall. Xia Yechen opposite Yechen was still locked on her, his eyes unblinking.

Uncontrollable panic surged in Zhou Xiaoyuan's heart. She almost didn't dare to look at Xia Yechen. She just felt that something was going to exceed her expectations, but she couldn't figure it out.

She opened her mouth, wanted to say something but swallowed it alive. After a while, she wanted to speak again, but then she heard footsteps.

Before he could react, a strong force locked him firmly.

Zhou Xiaoyuan stopped breathing for a moment before she realized that the person in front of her was Xia Yechen. He came over and hugged her tightly like no one else was there!

...Although there is indeed no one around, it is too strange that men and women do not interact with each other!

Zhou Xiaoyuan couldn't imagine that her first reaction was to push her with all her strength, but the man seemed determined to hug her, his arms pressing her down like shackles and holding on tightly.

So close

, Zhou Xiaoyuan could even hear the vibrations in his chest, muffled one after another.

It's so powerful that it almost blends with my own heartbeat...

But there was a difference. Zhou Xiaoyuan reacted suddenly and realized that Xia Yechen seemed a little nervous. Even though he took the initiative to hug someone, he still looked very uneasy.

After a while, Zhou Xiaoyuan stopped struggling, but the weirdness on her face never faded. She said dullly: "...What on earth do you want to do?"

"I just wanted to give you a hug, I'm sorry."

Hearing Zhou Xiaoyuan's voice again, Xia Yechen felt relieved. He turned his head slightly and smelled the fresh soapy scent of her hair. Even though the quality was visible to the naked eye, he still felt relaxed in this atmosphere. Slowly calm down.

At the same time, Xia Yechen couldn't help but murmur an apology in a low voice, with sadness in his words, expressing his helplessness and apology.

"Sorry, it's not that I didn't come back to find you, nor did I mean to lie to you. I just didn't expect to meet you there..."

"I had just been recovered at that time, and my foundation was unstable, so I appeared there. You said you were the princess of Prince Rong's Mansion. I actually thought for a moment that you knew my identity, but then I found out... you forgot all about it. ”

Xia Yechen's tone was a little aggrieved as he spoke, and he spoke slowly and word by word.

And Zhou Xiaoyuan finally recovered from her brain shutdown and realized that she seemed to have encountered something extraordinary.

After all, Xia Yechen made it so clear that if she couldn't figure out that this person had a relationship with the original owner before, then she would really be a fool.

But there are such coincidences in the world. She didn't mean to

He accidentally talked about a prince, and it turned out that this person happened to be the missing husband of the original owner.

Zhou Xiaoyuan could hardly come to her senses, her whole body was stiff.

She had a lot to think about now, but Xia Yechen didn't seem willing to give her this chance. He whispered a lot of things, including grievances and longings, and more of those days that Zhou Xiaoyuan had never participated in, as if he wanted to take advantage of them. This pulled her in so that he could make up for all the missed time.

After Zhou Xiaoyuan listened to this, she actually heard nothing at all, even though it went in one ear and out the other, but as Xia Yechen spoke more and more, her head felt a pain.

Those things appeared in Zhou Xiaoyuan's memory very suddenly, but very reasonably.

The suspicious flaws in the memory line that were originally strange were finally filled in at this moment. Zhou Xiaoyuan only knew the man named Zhao Wenhao in the past, but she didn't know what he looked like or what he liked.

She once thought it was because the person was dead and had disappeared after all. It was normal for the original owner to forget in order to downplay the pain.

But now, when Xia Yechen said those words, the veil on Zhao Wenhao's face in his memory was gradually peeled off.

...Yes, that's right at all, this person is Zhao Wenhao.

That is, the missing husband of the original owner, Nini's father...it turns out that he is not dead. Not only is he not dead, he has even become a king of honor under one person and above ten thousand people.

Not only did he become King Rong, but he also helped her many times invisibly. At this moment, Zhou Xiaoyuan finally realized it.

It turned out that this was the difficulty he mentioned.

It turns out that everything is traceable. No wonder this person initially

He looked so surprised when he saw her, no wonder he chose to help her so naturally.

Zhou Xiaoyuan really didn't know whether she was lucky or unlucky. Her mind was in chaos, and all kinds of thoughts were flying around, as if something was squeezed into her mind. Zhou Xiaoyuan was covered in cold sweat, her face was pale, and her figure became shaky. .

Xia Yechen originally said these words to gently evoke Zhou Xiaoyuan's memory, but he never expected that Zhou Xiaoyuan's reaction would be so big. In an instant, he was nervous and asked her at a loss.

"Xiaoyuan... what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Why are you sweating so much..."

As Xia Yechen said this, he reached out to wipe her sweat, but in just this moment, Zhou Xiaoyuan, you have recovered from the severe pain.

She regained consciousness and looked at Xia Yechen, who should have been so unfamiliar, but now became extremely familiar. She didn't even notice it. At that moment, her eyes were sore and she couldn't help but shed tears.

Seeing this, Xia Yechen became even more nervous and hurriedly tried to wipe away his tears, but Zhou Xiaoyuan also noticed the coldness on her face.

She looked stern and reacted immediately, taking advantage of Xia Yechen's relaxation and pushing him away.

Zhou Xiaoyuan turned around and wiped her face vigorously, but tears still kept flowing, especially when the man behind seemed to want to catch up again. Zhou Xiaoyuan couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted in a crying tone: "Get out! I don't want to see you... …Get out of here!!”

Her emotions had never been so intense. Xia Yechen was also frightened for a moment. He stood there and was at a loss again, but he also understood Zhou Xiaoyuan's current emotions.

No, he really shouldn't irritate her anymore.