Prince doesn't want to marry

Qi and Mo looked at the face close in front of them that made no secret of their distress, and felt a little warm in their hearts.But the guilt in my heart didn't disappear with Jiang Xiyao's soft words, but became more and more intense.

Qi Yumo pursed her lips and lowered her head, her eyes flickered, but she didn't answer.

Jiang Xiyao's eyes turned slightly, and her thumb clasped Qi Yumo's chin to force him to raise his head and look at her.She gently stroked the delicate skin of Qi Yumo's chin and said softly again: "Tell me? Huh?"

Qi and Mo looked at Jiang Xiyao's gentle eyes like autumn water, slightly dazed.Her eyelashes fluttered like feathers, and her skin was fair and tender. At this moment, Jiang Xiyao was full of warmth and comfort, which made Qi and Mo relax their nerves and wanted to tell her the thoughts in their hearts, so that she could take him into her arms Take it easy.

Biting their thin lips lightly, Qi and Mo didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Xiyao at first, but after all they said that sentence: "...do you regret it?"

Hearing Qi and Mo's words without beginning or end, Jiang Xiyao rolled her eyes slightly, trying to understand what Qi and Mo were talking about.

The eyes became soft and soft, Jiang Xiyao gently caressed Qi and Mo's warm faces, and her voice was soft and full of anger: "Fool... From the moment I married you, I recognized you... .”

Jiang Xiyao's words were not the sweet words of each other in the lover's world, but only plain statements, but Qi and Mo's hearts melted into a puddle of water in Jiang Xiyao's gentle and doting tone.

She slightly turned her head to meet Jiang Xiyao's rippling eyes, and with a slight movement in her heart, Qi Yumo couldn't help but hugged Jiang Xiyao's soft and boneless waist, lowered her head slightly, and kissed Jiang Xiyao's surprised eyes her delicate rosy lips.

The sun is just right, the breeze is gentle, and the two under the tree are lingering tenderly together, as if they want to melt each other into their arms.

...

Inside the restaurant.

Yun Ruo held a luxurious envelope that seemed to belong exclusively to the royal family in his hand, and frowned slightly.

This letter was naturally sent to her by her mother. The first half of the letter did not mention her miss and guilt for Yun Ruo, but only talked about some things about Yun Ruo when she was a child, her father's recent situation, and finally talked about herself. The body is getting worse every year, and I want to have a good talk with Yunruo and have a meal in front of the meditation seat. I hope that Yunruo can deal with Daqi's affairs as soon as possible so that he can go back to succeed him.

Although she didn’t say she misses it, the miss between the lines is vivid on the paper, making Yun Ruo almost believe her true feelings—if her mother, the last sentence of her mother, didn’t ask how the Emperor Da Qi planned to deal with Qin Jin if.

Yun Ruo laughed at herself, she almost believed her words just now.That's right, since she was chased by Qin Jin three years ago and fled to Daqi like a bereaved dog, and her mother only verbally scolded Qin Jin when she learned about it, she should understand that her behavior In His Majesty's heart, I am afraid that she does not have her daughter at all.

How much does a mother have to hate one of her daughters to be indifferent to the fact that her other daughter killed that daughter.

In the past ten years, no matter what she did, she was cautious, afraid of accidentally angering her empress—children are always sensitive to likes and dislikes, and she could feel her empress's affection for her even when she was very young. For dislike.

As for Yun Ruo, she didn't even know why.

But this is good, at least let her learn to read people's faces and speak when she was very young, and also understand how to survive in the cracks, and understand that even if life is dark, there will always be light seeping in.

Qi and Mo are that beam of light.

Because of Qi Yumo, she knew for the first time that it was the feeling of being cared for by others—warm and beautiful like a ray of warm sunshine in the long winter, dispelling the cold and darkness, mending her broken heart and life, Give her hope.

People in the dark, as long as they feel a little warmth, they will hold on to it as a treasure.

...

Yun Ruo stared at the letter in his hand, and did not move his eyes away for a long time.After a long time, she looked away slightly, moved her fingertips slightly, and that exquisite and beautiful envelope turned into a speck of dust in the room, and it was scattered in every direction by the wind, and she didn't know where it fell.

His eyes flickered slightly, Yun Ruo didn't know what to think of, turned around and walked out of the room.

...

A moment later, a hidden place in the capital.

They raised their eyebrows in unison and looked at the beautiful woman in front of them, "Why did Miss Yun suddenly change her mind?"

There was not much change on Yun Ruo's face, she raised her eyes and said in unison, "Your Highness is curious?"

Uncompromisingly staring at Yun Ruo's eyes in unison, seeing that Yun Ruo had nothing to say for a while, he smiled and looked away indifferently, and added a cup of tea to Yun Ruo, saying: "This is the best, I don't care about those private matters." I want to know so much."

Yun Ruo withdrew his gaze lightly and said, "That would be the best..."

"However, if Ms. Yun wants to talk, I can be a good listener." They all laughed together.

Yun Ruo raised her eyes and glanced at Qi Sheng, then lowered her head and took a sip of tea and said, "My lord, I'd better think about how to do what I'm doing right now."

They shrugged noncommittally in unison, and also lowered their eyes to take a sip of tea, but for a moment, a dark light flashed in their eyes.

...

Border Saihu.

"My lord, the prince has sent a letter." A guard knelt on the ground and presented a letter with both hands, respectfully.

The burly and bearded man who sat at the first place snorted heavily and said, "Present it!"

The guard who was kneeling on the ground quickly stood up and handed the envelope to the big man.

The big man picked up the envelope and looked at it for a while, the more he looked at it, the more he frowned. Finally, he slammed the envelope on the table, stood up with a "Huo" and cursed angrily: "He thinks he Who? Changed the time when he said it was changed? We have been preparing for such a long time, and he said that the time has not come yet, so we have to wait again?!"

The guards on the other side hurriedly walked to the big man's side and said calmly for him: "Your Majesty, calm down. It's the prince who doesn't know what to do. He needs our help, and he has proposed so many conditions. Now this tone of voice has us Treat it like a subordinate! How about..." The guard suddenly flashed a hint of ruthlessness as he spoke, and said in a low voice.

The big man suddenly stopped in his tracks, glanced coldly at the guard and said, "Get out! I need you to teach me?"

The guard trembled all over, and hurriedly knelt at the big man's feet and said, "Yes...yes...yes, I'm going to get out of here right now, my lord, calm down... Your majesty, calm down..."

After speaking, he almost scrambled and quickly left the tent, as if he was afraid that the big man would kill him in the next second.

But the big man watched the guard leave with cold eyes, raised his head slightly to the air, snorted coldly, then sat down and looked at the envelope in front of him coldly.

However, the piece of air against which he raised his head slightly distorted...

...

As the night deepened, the moonlight shone brightly on the thick earth like Shi Shi.

In the palace, Qi and Mo huddled at the foot of the bed, tightly covered the quilt on their chests, stared at Jiang Xiyao who stood in front of her with a half-smile and looked at her tremblingly: "Xiyao, Yao'er, don't be so good good?"

Jiang Xiyao looked helplessly at Qi and Mo who were huddled together, and sat in front of him and said softly, "I'll be gentle, Mo'er don't have to be afraid."

"Xiyao..." Qi and Mo saw Jiang Xiyao sitting by the bed, their eyes lit up slightly, they plunged into her arms and arched: "But I'm afraid of pain."

Jiang Xiyao looked at Qi Yumo who was constantly twitching in her arms with a funny face, helplessly stroked her side face and comforted her softly: "I'll be gentler later, if you hurt, can you call out, okay?"

Qi and Mo hugged Jiang Xiyao again in aggrieved manner, and after a long time, they raised their heads and pouted, "Shouting it out won't hurt me, will it?"

Jiang Xiyao looked at Qi Yumo whose face was wrinkled into a bun, scratched her nose lovingly and said, "Then what do you want?"

Hearing this, Qi Yumo's eyes suddenly lit up, and they stared straight at Jiang Xiyao's red and tender lips. Although they didn't speak, their straightforward eyes revealed his thoughts.

Seeing Qi and Mo's appearance like this, Jiang Xiyao couldn't imagine why Qi and Mo's performance was a little too much before.The corners of her lips twitched slightly, and Jiang Xiyao flashed a hint of teasing in her eyes: "What do you mean by not talking to Mo?"

Qi and Mo withdrew their gazes, the words had already flowed into their throats but stopped abruptly, their fair faces were stained with rosiness, Qi and Mo hesitated for a long time and said: "It's nothing, just...just... well.."

Qi and Mo still couldn't say that sentence, they sighed lightly and looked up at Jiang Xiyao, just about to tell her to come directly, but she didn't ask, but there was a blur before her eyes, before she could respond Coming over, a touch of unusual softness flitted across the lips.

She closed her eyes subconsciously, but the softness only lingered for a moment, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw Jiang Xiyao's soft eyes falling on her face.

After realizing what happened just now, Qi and Mo blushed. Although the two had kissed many times, she took the initiative every time.Jiang Xiyao's active appearance made her heart flutter.

"Can you take off your clothes now?" Jiang Xiyao asked in a soft voice looking at Qi and Mo with ruddy complexions.

But as soon as these words came out, Qi Yumo's face became even more rosy, she lowered her head and dared not look at Jiang Xiyao and said, "Okay...then you...turn around first..."

Jiang Xiyao slightly raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, looked at Qi Yumo who was in a ball of shame with some amusement, shook her head slightly and still turned her back according to the words.

There was a rustling sound from behind, and after a while, Qi and Mo's awkward voices reached Jiang Xiyao's ears: "I'm done, come on."

Only then did Jiang Xiyao turn around, but just turning around made her a little dumbfounded.The clothes were indeed taken off, but Qi and Mo were lying on the bed wrapped in the quilt like rice dumplings, only showing the back of their round heads facing her.

With a chuckle, Jiang Xiyao said amusedly, "Yu Mo, are you asking me to apply medicine for you through the quilt?"

Hearing this, Qi and Mo froze slightly, then gritted their teeth and said, "Then...then pull down the quilt..."

Jiang Xiyao's gaze flickered slightly, and she stretched out her jade-like hand and gently pulled off a section of the brocade quilt.With just one glance, Jiang Xiyao was a little stunned, the snow-white slender waist looked tight and delicate, but I don't know how it feels...

Qi and Mo naturally felt the scorching gaze from their backs, their faces blushed, but their bodies trembled slightly, and their voices seemed to be soaked in water: "Xiyao...cold."

After being called out by her, Jiang Xiyao finally came back to her senses, looked at the hand she had stretched out unconsciously, her face blushed slightly, and said softly: "Be patient, and call out when it hurts."

"it is good."

Jiang Xiyao pulled down a section of the quilt again, and Jiang Xiyao didn't stop until the brocade quilt barely covered Qi Yumo's waist.

His gaze slowly slid down from top to bottom, and a hideous bluish-black scar on her snow-white back abruptly broke into Jiang Xiyao's eyes.Frowning slightly, Jiang Xiyao poured some medicinal wine in the palm of her hand and gently rubbed it towards the black and blue spot.

The moment of contact, the icy cold and unbearable pain instantly surrounded all Qi Yumo's senses. She hissed lightly, and couldn't help crying out: "Hiss... Xiyao... pain.."

Jiang Xiyao's heart trembled slightly, and a dark light flashed in her eyes, she regretted letting Qi and Mo call out at this moment.In this way, how can she concentrate on prescribing medicine for her?

Qi and Mo didn't realize how alluring the voice came from her mouth. At this moment, she only knew that her back was cold and hurt, and she only hoped that Jiang Xiyao would stop after taking the medicine quickly.

Jiang Xiyao struggled to restrain her mind, relaxed the movements of her hands again, and continued to knead Qi Yumo's lower back, waiting for the medicinal wine to be absorbed.

Following Jiang Xiyao's movements, the pain caused beads of sweat to gradually appear on Qi and Mo's foreheads, and they also continued to make small sounds from their mouths.

Although Jiang Xiyao has relaxed his movements, the pain is still unbearable for Qi and Mo, so he can only relieve the pain by screaming, but he doesn't know... Her screaming makes Jiang Xiyao's heart shake ...