Concubine God

Chapter 25

"Do you trust him?" Murong Zijing said "Brother Nian", coupled with her actions to protect Long Nian and her trust in him, Long Aoxuan's face became more and more gloomy.

"You trust him?" Long Aoxuan was furious now.He didn't know what was wrong with him, but seeing Long Nian and Murong Zijing chatting and joking, but hearing Murong Zijing calling Long Nian "brother" like everyone else, why did he feel so tight in his chest, a feeling of pain Are you holding your breath in your chest but can't get it out?

"Why don't you believe it?" Long Aoxuan's question made Murong Zijing more sure of her guess, thinking that there was really some misunderstanding between the two, she nodded firmly.

Since one is her backer friend and the other is someone she likes, the misunderstanding between the two must be resolved.Moreover, since they already regard each other as friends, they should give full trust, and should not let suspicion cause unnecessary misunderstanding between each other.

Hearing Murong Zijing's words, Long Aoxuan didn't say anything, just looked at her steadfastly, there was no warmth in his eyes, even the warm spring sunshine couldn't melt the frost in his eyes at this moment.

Being looked at by Long Aoxuan made her feel uncomfortable, Murong Zijing finally found out that something was wrong, since the two met, this was the first time he looked at her with such cold eyes, now she felt that she was not in the same place at all. In the warm and beautiful garden, but in the ice cellar, even breathing is cold.

"Xuan, what's the matter with you? Did I offend you?" Murong Zijing asked with a frown, unable to bear his silence.

However, Long Aoxuan still didn't express anything, he still looked at the girl in front of him coldly, his icy eyes like a cold pool were so deep that he couldn't see a single thought.

Take a deep breath, Murong Zijing can't take it anymore, tmd, just say something if you have something to do, just say it if you have any discomfort, look at her like a stranger like this, why, the two of them suddenly had a grudge Or did he suddenly lose his memory?

Just when Murong Zijing was about to speak again, Long Nian, who was left alone, couldn't help shouting: "Oh, little master, you can't even tell, the prince is jealous, eat us two Jealousy!" Hou, I really can't stand these two people, one is dull, the other is sullen, if this continues, they are going to stare at each other until tomorrow, right?Forget it, for the sake of the prince's happiness, he risked it all, so what if he said it clearly, he would die at worst!
As the old saying goes, it seems that Mount Tai is more important than a feather. His death is definitely the top of Mount Tai... While imagining his "greatness", the year of the dragon looked at the blue sky with emotion.Mother, I'm coming to accompany you, don't be sad when you see me, your son, I'm a hero who sacrificed my ego to fulfill my ego...

Before the meditation was finished, Long Nian was drawn back to his soul by Long Aoxuan's murderous gaze, he gave a dry laugh twice without ambition, waved his hand and said, "Uh...hehe, little one, little one still has something to do I have to do it, er, help the two masters to keep the wind away..." While speaking, Long Nian carefully retreated out of the gazebo, and finally staggered under Long Aoxuan's stare, and fell down ugly On the ground, after getting up, he ran away like running for his life...

After the Year of the Dragon left, Long Aoxuan heard a burst of "hehehe" laughter behind him, turned his head and saw Murong Zijing looking at him with malicious intentions, with an expression of "I know it all", Like a kitten holding its prey in its hands.

"Hee hee...So, Xuan...you are jealous..." Murong Zijing suddenly felt in a good mood, only felt that the weather was clear, the sun was shining brightly, the warm spring breeze was caressing her hair, and the butterflies in the garden were dancing. , The birds sing happily, oh hehehe, this world is so beautiful!

When Murong Zijing said this, Long Aoxuan turned his head to the side with an awkward cold face, the black hair scattered around his cheeks covered his expression, but the reddish ears could not escape Murong Zijing's attention. His eyes quietly revealed his mood.

"Hee hee, Xuan... It's scary to be jealous, but the shy and awkward look is so cute now. Being jealous...does it mean...you found yourself in love with me and fell in love with me at first sight?" Murong Zi Jing walked around in front of Long Aoxuan, grabbed his big hand to prevent him from avoiding it, raised her small head and looked straight at his stern handsome face.

"I..." Long Aoxuan is in a mess right now, he doesn't know how to face Murong Zijing, he has always been cold-hearted and not close to women, he can't accept that he will be jealous because of a little girl, let alone Like, even fell in love with her.

Therefore, Long Aoxuan finally did not say what Murong Zijing wanted to hear, but just said coldly: "Let me go."

"Xuan..." Murong Zijing didn't give up, she didn't believe that Long Aoxuan didn't have feelings for her.However, when she still wanted to say something, Long Aoxuan had already mercilessly shook off her hand.

"I'll call Long Ming to send you back to the palace, I hope you can figure out your identity in the future, you are the master, you should not casually chat and laugh with the servants, you will lose your identity." After finishing speaking, Long Aoxuan did not turn his head back and left, leaving only Murong Zijing behind him standing blankly in the gazebo, letting the breeze blow over her cheeks, the sun shining on her still lovely face, but she no longer felt warm and happy...

Standing there in a daze, looking at his empty palm, it seems that he can still feel the residual warmth of his palm, the tip of his nose, and smell the faint scent of mint, but he has already gone away, leaving behind With such a sentence...

Turning around sharply to look at the direction Long Aoxuan was leaving, Murong Zijing's eyes turned red unwillingly, not far away, Long Ming was ordered by Long Aoxuan to escort Murong Zijing back to the palace, vaguely saw her hair With red eyes, recalling the expression on his face that was comparable to black charcoal when he saw Wang Ye just now, he knew that the two must have quarreled, sighed, and was about to step forward to comfort him, but didn't want to, Murong Zijing suddenly turned to hide Run towards yourself.

"Princess..." Long Ming was about to call out to her, but she pushed her away with one hand. She stopped after running two steps, turned her back to him, still covered her face with her little hand, and said loudly with sobs : "Tell you lords, this palace, just don't look like a princess, just do things that are demeaning all day long, if you really don't like him...he...he shouldn't marry me, he thinks, this, this palace Do you want to marry into this cold and impersonal palace... woo woo woo..." At the end, Murong Zijing broke down in tears and ran away crying.

(End of this chapter)