Chapter 311 She doesn't want to like this.

Mu Xi moved his fingers slightly, his small thin hands opened and then closed again.

The room suddenly became very quiet.

She didn't know when Shui Lian winked at Wu Shi and went out. Before going out, Shui Lian gave Fu Baiyi a bitter look. She wanted to say something, but was dragged out by Wu Shi. .

"Why are you dragging me, I haven't taught Fu Baiyi well yet!" After going out, Shui Lian resentfully kicked the small pebbles on the path.

Wu Shi's expression was also not looking good. He glanced at the gravel kicked far away by the water lotus, and said indifferently: "This is their own business, you and I can't get involved."

After finishing speaking, Wu Shi turned around and left, Shui Lian gritted her teeth and stared at it, and frowned suspiciously when she saw Wu Shi walking towards the place where Qing Mo lived.

At that time, in the hall.

Mu Xi didn't know how long she was in a daze, until she was gently held by the young master's hand, she slowly raised her eyes, the eye sockets were watery, extremely wronged.

She asked three words, "Why..."

But the young master just held her little hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "Muxi, it's not the time yet."

As usual, Mu Xi would definitely ask loudly, "Mu Xi is already like this, why didn't you kill her!"

However, at that moment, Mu Xi tightly pressed his pale lips, and the corners of his mouth were pulled down. He obviously didn't say anything, but he became more and more pitiful.

Fu Baiyi wanted to coax her, wanted to hug her, but Mu Xi suddenly lowered his head, didn't lose his temper, didn't lose his temper, and didn't yell loudly, but slowly pushed away his grip on his hand. Hand, retracted his hand under the quilt, and whispered, "I feel bad, I want to sleep."

What a pale excuse, but she didn't seem to realize it at all.

As for the son, he obviously wanted to make her happy, but he could clearly realize that at this moment, Mu Xi was so unwilling to talk to him.

That was the first time, the little guy deliberately alienated him.

She has always liked to cling to him and stay by his side so much, but this time, she pushed him away with her own hands.

Fu Baiyi frowned, his face tensed. For the first time in his life, he felt extremely frustrated, and a gloomy air sank in his chest, which he couldn't shake off.

He stood quietly in front of the couch with his eyes downcast, motionless, he wanted to be here with her.

However, Mu Xi seemed to feel that he hadn't left, so she covered her head with the quilt, her fingers holding the quilt trembled slightly, as if she was crying.

Fu Baiyi's heart twitched, and he reached out to tear off her quilt, but he heard a low "woo" from her under the quilt, "You go! You go..."

"Are you angry with me?" Fu Baiyi pursed his thin lips into a line, breathing heavily.

Mu Xi was covered by the quilt and remained silent. Fu Baiyi reached out to pull the quilt, but she held onto the quilt tightly and refused to let him tear it off. Fu Baiyi stared at the slightly shaking quilt, and finally let go of it slowly. She raised her hand, suppressing the depression in her heart, "Okay, I'll go first, and I'll see you later."

The door was finally closed, and the room fell silent, except for the disordered and rapid breathing and intermittent sobbing in the quilt.

For the first time, she clearly recognized the fact that her life was not as valuable as the Seventh Princess.

Even the son would not kill the seventh princess for her.

No matter how much Mu Xi suffers, no matter how much Mu Xi... hates so much, it will not help.

Mu Xi was suddenly extremely sad, even desperate.

The young master she likes so much is not completely for her, especially, the young master knows that she hates the seventh princess the most and wants to kill her, but the young master still lets her go!
Mu Xi thought of those rumors, thought of many things, and then she suddenly felt that the son is not like her, without him, she can't live...

All along, Mu Xi has been relying on the young master's side, she likes the young master so much, she wishes to be with the young master all the time, but what about the young master?They all said that the young master is such a ruthless person...

Yes, such a ruthless son, even without Mu Xi, would not be as sad as Mu Xi...

But why?

Why does the young master Mu Xi like so much not like Mu Xi that much...

I don't... like Mu Xi so much...

Mu Xi had never thought about this question until now, because of the matter of the Seventh Princess, she suddenly saw it clearly, maybe in the eyes of the young master, Mu Xi's life is not as precious as the Seventh Princess!
That's right, Yan Qianling and the others are right, she is just a cat...

No matter what, it's just a cat, and it's just a pet beside the young master...

How could a pet compare to the life of the proud girl of heaven?

Mu Xi felt extremely uncomfortable, hated himself for being stupid, hated himself for being stupid, and fell into the arms of the young master who was hot and cold, ignorant of world affairs, ignorant of reality.

However, she didn't want to.

She doesn't like it like this.

Why does she like the young master so much, but the young master doesn't like Mu Xi as much as she does?
Why does the young master not hate the person she hates so much, the person she wants to kill to vent her hatred?

After all, the young master doesn't like Mu Xi very much...

She is just the young master's pet, the pet that the young master likes very much, but not the person that the young master likes very much...

At this moment, what the stepmother said at that time seems to be echoing in the mind very clearly, but, but the stepmother never told Mu Xi that liking would hurt others...

Mu Xi feels so sad...

The background of friendship let her know that not everyone can be a friend, and not everyone is willing to be Mu Xi's friend.

But these are not as good as her liking for the young master. It was the first time she discovered that liking is so hurtful.

She doesn't want to like son...

I don't want to like everyone in this world...

Even if you want to like it, don't like it like you like Young Master...

She was afraid of being sad, like this moment, she was extremely sad.

Mu Xi was covered under the quilt, with tears streaming down her face, no matter how much she cried, she still felt very uncomfortable.

However, the more she felt uncomfortable, the more she hated the seventh princess.

The young master doesn't want to kill her, but it doesn't mean that Mu Xi can't kill her either!
Mu Xi threw off the quilt abruptly, reached out to wipe the tears on his face, got out of bed, groped for the direction in the dark, and soon found the door, opened it, but bumped into a wall head-on.

Wu Shi took a step back embarrassingly, "Mu Xi, why are you crying?"

Mu Xi said hoarsely, "I didn't cry!"

Wu Shi nodded cooperatively and said "Yeah", "My eyes were wrong, why did you come out?"

Mu Xi sniffed hard, "Stone, take me away, I don't want to be here anymore."

(End of this chapter)

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