Concubine's elegance is peerless

Chapter 754
When Mo Yan returned to the post station, he was a little crazy. Xia Yu looked worried when he saw him, and he finally made a decision after standing outside the post station for about a quarter of an hour.

He found a rotten excuse and rushed into Rong Xueyi's room. At this time, there was only Xie Yuhua in the room, and there was no Rong Xueyi on the bed. He couldn't help asking: "Where is your husband?" ?”

"I don't know." Xie Yuhua gave him a cool look and said, "The legs are on her body, I don't care."

Mo Yan suddenly felt a little dazed, and went to look for Xiao Weixin again, but Mo Xuan stopped him and said, "My lord, the prince has already slept, if you have anything to do, come to him tomorrow!"

Mo Yan glanced at Xiao Weixin's room where the lights had been turned off, and he suddenly felt heartbroken.

Rong Xueyi was not in his room at this time, Xiao Weixin didn't go to bed so early at all, but at this time Mo Xuan told him that Xiao Weixin had already gone to bed, so there was only one thing that could happen, and that was Xiao Weixin taking advantage of others danger.

Mo Yan wanted to rush into Xiao Weixin's room at this time, but if he rushed in at this time, what could he do?
Rong Xueyi was originally Xiao Weixin's fiancée, even if the two of them were a little closer, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Mo Yan stood at the door blankly, his whole body was like a basin of water pouring from head to toe, he didn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, he finally understood one thing. At this moment, he finally lost her.

Although he pushed her away from him three years ago, he always felt that she was not far away from him, where he could still see her if he wanted to.

But at this moment, he felt that he would not even be able to look at her in the future.

Although this result was expected by him early on, but when it happened like this, he realized that it was much more terrifying than he had imagined.

Or even if he had made this mental preparation before, but when he really faced it, he found that the mental preparation he had made before was not enough.

Seeing his distraught look, Xia Yu was extremely worried, fearing that he would get sick again and vomit blood.

It's just that although he was extremely melancholy tonight, he still had no symptoms of illness.

Mo Yan lowered his head slightly, and his body swayed slightly. Xia Yu gently supported him, and he said softly, "Go back and rest! This king wants to be alone."

Seeing his appearance, Xia Yu was very worried, but Xia Yu couldn't disobey his words, so she couldn't help but said: "My lord..."

Before he could say what he said later, he was already killed by Mo Yan with a single eye knife, so he could only softly say: "Yes! If the prince has anything to do, call me."

Mo Yan waved his hand lightly, not even willing to say anything.

Xia Yu looked at him worriedly, then heaved a long sigh and retreated to her room.

Mo Yan stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the door of his room. The room was pitch black. He was depressed and didn't want to light the lamp. At this moment, he only felt that he was almost reaching his own limit.

In this empty room, in the middle of the night when he was alone, the suppressed emotions suddenly erupted like a volcano, making his emotions almost out of control.

Extremely regretful, sad as if he lost his soul, the corners of his eyes rolled down, he took a deep breath, and told himself that even if he didn't want to accept it, he had to accept it.

He slowly walked into the big bed inside, and sat down on the edge of the bed, ready to take off his shoes and socks.

(End of this chapter)