Reborn to choose a husband, I will lead the deposed prince to seize my ex-husband’s kingdom

The noisy sound was left behind by the two of them. The wild plum blossoms growing in this inaccessible place were a little less delicate but a little more powerful than the pruned and cultivated plum blossoms on the mountainside.

Xu Mingyue walked out of Xie Qingyao's protective circle, enjoying the critical blow of the north wind and looking forward to the coming snowstorm.

After waiting for a while, Xu Mingyue looked behind her: "Xie Qingyao, why hasn't my second brother come back yet?"

It's been so long, and with Xu Mingliang's ability, such matters should have been dealt with long ago.

Xie Qingyao laughed muffledly and said: "Xu Mingliang just finished his work, and I asked someone to cause him some trouble."

Not to be ashamed of, but to be proud of.

Xie Qingyao not only wanted to enjoy the first snow of this winter with Xu Mingyue, but also walked in the snow alone with Xu Mingyue to look for plum blossoms.

Xu Mingyue glared at Xie Qingyao: "It's always my second brother who plays tricks on others. Just wait, he will ask you to return it sooner or later."

As for this sooner or later, it is naturally Xie Qingyao's every step in wanting to marry Xu Mingyue.

Xie Qingyao is not afraid and enjoys it as sweet as a cake.

"I'll wait and let Xu Minglang come over."

Xu Mingyue smiled and teased: "Xie Qingyao, you are so arrogant, it will be really difficult for you to successfully marry me."

It seems that everyone has long believed that Xu Mingyue and Xie Qingyao will get married.

No one has ever asked them whether they are in love with each other. It seems that for the two of them, whether they love each other or not does not seem to be that important.

But on this windy and snowy afternoon, Xie Qingyao looked at the little girl beside him, and suddenly felt that Xu Mingyue should have the love that other women longed for.

Xu Mingyue shouldn't have chosen to marry him when she didn't know what was going on.

Xie Qingyao was indeed anxious to marry Xu Mingyue home. This was the only desire he had in mind for countless days and nights.

This moment, this moment, this feeling, this scene.

Xie Qingyao said something he would never say in his life: "Yueyue, I'm actually not that anxious, and I don't need you to wrong yourself for me."

After saying this, Xie Qingyao's heart couldn't help but beat toward his throat.

After saying these words, Xie Qingyao already regretted it.

Little Moon was deceived by him through conspiracy.

If this layer of window paper is broken, Xie Qingyao may never have his own little moon.

Xu Mingyue was confused and looked at Xie Qingyao: "Huh?"

The person in front of him had such a holy look with his head raised that Xie Qingyao wanted to touch Xu Mingyue's head to imbue it with its glory.

But neither did he.

Xie Qingyao loves Xu Mingyue to the core, and he knows what his lover looks like.

So he understood that Xu Mingyue's feelings for him now were heartbroken.

"Yueyue, I can wait until the day you fall in love with me."

He relaxed, lowered his head, and gave in proactively.

Xie Qingyao, who had only asked for Xu Mingyue for himself in this life, suppressed the obsession in his chest on this day when all he wanted in his life was at his fingertips, and chose to give Xu Mingyue the freedom to explore love.

Xu Mingyue frowned and lowered her head.

When these words hit her ears, Xu Mingyue's heart sank, as if a huge mountain was weighing on her shoulders.

She seemed to really not know how to love Xie Qingyao.

Not understanding, Xu Mingyue turned to look at Xie Qingyao and asked:

"I want to protect you so much now and want to be with you all the time. Doesn't that count as love?"

"Calculate."

"Then you don't want to marry me?"

"think."

"Then you don't want to marry me now?"

"I think about it every day."

"That's it."

The corners of Xu Mingyue's mouth curled up slightly. She convinced herself and Xie Qingyao.

Being born as a human being is not easy, and it is even more difficult for Xu Mingyue and Xie Qingyao.

Since you are thinking about it, you should enjoy yourself in time, without having to wander around and explore for those illusory things.

The fact that Xie Qingyao can say such words today proves that Xie Qingyao, who is deeply cared for by Xu Mingyue, has slowly accumulated a precarious sense of security.

Only those who are loved have the courage to face loss.

The brave Xie Qingyao deserves more awards.

"Xie Qingyao, it's extremely easy for me to feel sorry for you. If many of the things that happened to me happened to others, I wouldn't even raise my eyelids."

After saying this, Xu Mingyue added: "You are very strong, but you don't actually need my heartache."

"And I don't feel sorry for you just because you don't need it."

Xie Qingyao chose to be magnanimous, and Xu Mingyue returned the favor with peace of mind.

Xu Mingyue is really someone who will stay by Xie Qingyao's side without having to work hard or stand out.

Turning around and heading down the stone steps, Xu Mingyue stood on the steps and looked at Xie Qingyao:

"Xie Qingyao, let me ask you again, are you in a hurry?"

The hand that dared not stretch out penetrated Xu Mingyue's cloak at this moment, and tightly held the little girl he lost when he was young.

Three flowers gathered at the top, and Xie Qingyao's eyes were filled with brilliance: "Urgent."

Being held tightly by the cool and generous hand of the person beside her, Xu Mingyue's fingertips were trembling, and numbness shot from her fingertips into her heart.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be in love.

Xie Qingyao lowered his head and chuckled.

Xu Mingyue also lowered her head and chuckled.

Both of them felt that they had gotten a huge advantage today.

The hand holding Xu Mingyue did not let go, and the other free hand wrapped around Xu Mingyue's waist.

With their toes touching the tips of the plum blossoms, they re-entered the wing where Xie Chongyu was.

The clamor in the rooms on both sides was still there. Xie Qingyao opened the closet, and Xu Mingyue took the initiative to get into the closet.

Looking at the small ball hidden in the closet, Xie Qingyao squatted on the ground, raised his hand and rubbed Xu Mingyue's black hair:

Kneeling on one knee, Xie Qingyao expressed his obsession in a warm voice: "Yueyue, I'm a little anxious."

Repeated: "I'm very anxious."

Xu Mingyue touched her lips with the back of her hand, and then touched Xie Qingyao's eyebrows with the back of her hand.

Her face suddenly turned red, and the closet door was slammed shut from the inside.

Xie Qingyao froze in place. The rewards he suddenly received today were so many that they exceeded the limit of Xie Qingyao's imagination.

The clamoring calmed down, Xu Mingyue pushed open a crack and urged: "Xie Qingyao, hurry up and get busy."

A word brought Xie Qingyao back to his senses, he stood up and took away the incense burner mixed with the intoxicating drug and love potion. Xie Qingyao fell from the window and handed everything in his hand to Shu Huai's hand.

"Prepare a copy of all the evidence and replace it in case of chaos, and take the rest back to Qingyuan."

Shu Huai had never seen Xie Qingyao speak to him with such soft words in his life, let alone when he was walking out of a conspiracy against Xu Mingyue?

Shu Huai felt extremely uncomfortable and even quite scared.

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Zhao Ying hurried towards Xishan Manor with a dozen personal servants behind her. When she reached the mountainside, she met Xu Minglang, who was just coming to take Xu Mingyue home.

Seeing Zhao Ying traveling lightly, Xu Minglang knew it was inappropriate to make any noise at this moment: "I've met the empress."

Looking at Xu Minglang who appeared at this moment, Zhao Ying frowned slightly and said to Xu Minglang: "If Minglang is here, then go with me. If something happens, someone can bear witness to each other."

Xu Minglang's eyes, which were still smiling just now, turned cold for a moment: "But what did Prince Rui do to my Yaoyao?"

Zhao Ying did not speak, but the silence at this moment was the acquiescence.