Temptation!After rebirth, he criticized the princess crazily and was pampered by His Highness

Chapter 39
She turned around and saw Mo Qi opening his mouth and yawning.

Mo Qi didn't expect that Zhao Yuan would suddenly turn around. He wanted to take advantage of the gap to relax, but now he couldn't even hide the tiredness on his face.

"Mo Qi, why are you so sleepy? Could it be that you didn't sleep last night and became a thief?"

This sentence immediately refreshed Mo Qi's whole body.

She indeed didn't sleep at all last night and went to the palace all night to report Zhao Yuan's recent situation to the emperor.

She rushed back as fast as she could, just before dawn, with no time to rest at all. Until now, she hadn't even closed her eyes.

It would be strange to feel sleepy without yawning.

Now, when Zhao Yuan asked her this question, she suddenly felt weak:
"My slave was woken up by the thunder several times yesterday. It rained the next night and she couldn't sleep."

Zhao Yuan listened to her words, his eyes fell on the obvious cyan color under her eyelids, and nodded thoughtfully.

"It just so happens that I haven't slept well either, so I plan to ask Ling'er to mix some soothing incense. You can also get one when the time comes!"

Hearing this, Mo Qi seemed a little flattered for a moment and was stunned for a moment, but she immediately reacted and hurriedly leaned over.

"Slave, thank you for your kindness, Princess."

While talking, the guest room door was opened.

The waiter saluted Zhao Yuan: "Princess, I wish you a happy life."

"Yeah." Zhao Yuan nodded slightly and walked in holding the medicine bowl.

Xiao Yu had woken up a long time ago, but he wanted to wait for Zhao Yuan to come over first, so he never let the waiter go out.

In the end, I couldn't stand my hunger anymore.

When Zhao Yuan walked in at this moment, he happened to see Xiao Yu leaning against the bed with a weak look on his face, and a flash of anger quickly flashed in his eyes.

The difference was that the moment Xiao Yu saw her walking in, his eyes lit up, as if there were infinite stars hidden in them.

"A Yuan." His voice contained longing and a hint of unnoticeable grievance.

Zhao Yuan did not respond to his call, but walked to his bedside with an indifferent expression.

The waiter was very discerning and immediately moved a chair over for her to sit down.

Xiao Yu had a big smile on his face and stared at Zhao Yuan expectantly.

But Zhao Yuan just reached out and handed the medicine bowl to him with a dull look: "Drink the medicine."

Suddenly, the expression on Xiao Yu's face froze. He put away his smile and pursed his lips, staring into Zhao Yuan's eyes.

"A yuan."

He called softly, his voice sad.

Seeing that Zhao Yuan was still indifferent, he kept holding the medicine bowl in his hand. After a long while, he gave up.

The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and an indescribable sourness filled his heart.

This sadness started from when he insisted on waiting outside the Zhao Mansion, when he woke up from illness and saw only his waiter taking care of him, and now when he sees her such a cold attitude.

It had already overflowed his entire chest.

Xiao Yu's eyes turned red all of a sudden. He tried hard to hold back his tears. He stretched out his hand and imagined that she would forgive him by tugging on her sleeves and saying a few soft words, just like before.

But before his hand touched her sleeve, he was caught in the endless indifferent eyes. The outstretched hand was also suspended in mid-air, not daring to move any further.

In the end, he stiffly curled up his fingers a few times, silently retracted his hand, and dropped it to his side.

"A Yuan, are you still angry with me?"

Perhaps because he was still ill, his face looked extremely pale, and his eyes were slightly red, full of pity and vulnerability.

In addition, these words were said in such a cautious tone, even a hard-hearted person would soften their hearts unconsciously after reading it.The two have known each other since childhood and grew up together, so they know each other very well.

And he knew that Zhao Yuan was a typical person who took soft things rather than hard ones.

Xiao Yu took a fancy to Zhao Yuan for this, so he deliberately stood outside Li's house and waited all day in the cold wind.

He just wanted to torture himself into what he is now in order to win her soft heart.

It's a pity that for Zhao Yuan now, his wishful thinking may not be possible at all.

The Zhao Yuan in front of her is still the same Zhao Yuan who takes soft things rather than hard ones, but when it comes to Xiao Yu, she is no longer willing to take soft or hard advice.

A heart seems to have been tempered for a long time and is as solid as a rock.

Moreover, all his current behaviors were like watching a clown in her eyes.

Xiao Yu's crying look made her feel so pretentious that she was almost sick to the point of vomiting.

Not to mention looking at his face face to face now, even if he saw it in his dream, Zhao Yuan could not wait to take out his dagger immediately and stab him in the chest like he was killing Wang Qin.

One knife wasn't enough to vent his anger, so stabbing him into a hornet's nest was enough to relieve his anger without leaving his body intact.

But even if she has the urge now, she has to restrain it.

At least for now, she has to save Xiao Yu's life and bring down the Dog Emperor.

Zhao Yuan lowered her eyes, suppressed the crazy killing intent in her eyes, stretched out her hand, picked up the spoon and stirred the medicine.

His face softened slightly and he said: "Drink the medicine first, otherwise the medicine will become cold."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu's eyes lit up instantly. She still cared about herself.

In joy, he puffed up and said: "If I drank the medicine, can you stop being angry with me? Do you know how uncomfortable I felt when you were angry that day? I was wrong, please forgive me. !”

Zhao Yuan didn't answer.

Such silence, in Xiao Yu's opinion, meant that her heart had softened.

Then he stretched out his hand and gently pulled Zhao Yuan's sleeve, with a hint of coquettish tone:

"Good A Yuan, please forgive me this time, okay? I really know that I was wrong. Anything you give me in the future, I will protect it well and never use it for others again. If you don't believe it, I can swear .”

As he spoke, he actually raised three fingers and swore: "I, Xiao Yu, swear that I will never touch any woman except Zhao Yuan from now on. If I violate this, I will be struck by lightning from the sky. Five thunders will strike me and I will not die!"

After he finished speaking, Zhao Yuan pretended to be worried and covered his mouth.

"No one curses himself."

Her move was a reassurance for Xiao Yu, and he finally felt relieved.

Now I feel like teasing people.

He grabbed Zhao Yuan's hand and pressed it against his heart: "Then do you forgive me?"

No matter how disgusting he is, Zhao Yuan can still act as long as Xiao Yu hasn't taken the medicine yet.

Immediately, as he wanted, he gave her a coquettish look.

"Everyone is watching, please let go."

Xiao Yu smiled sweetly: "I won't let you go unless you say you forgive me."

Zhao Yuan wanted to pretend to be ashamed and annoyed, but took the opportunity to secretly struggle to take his hand out.

I thought that with his current sickly look, he would be able to free his hand immediately, but in the end, he just looked weak, but his hand was extremely strong, and he didn't even twitch once or twice.

In the end, he could only smile reluctantly and said as if he had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, I forgive you, but if it doesn't happen next time, I will really ignore you again."

(End of this chapter)