cold heart prince

Chapter 41

Yushan waited for the manager to leave with Keyi, and hurried to Ji Xueer's room, using both hands and feet, and told Ji Xueer everything the manager said just now.

Concubine Xue was sipping the tea in her hands one by one. Her face, which had not changed at all, gradually turned livid after listening to Yushan's narration. The anger was clearly visible. She held the teacup in her hand and rubbed it vigorously. Under the harsh sound.

"Mother... Your Majesty."

Yushan raised her head and saw Ji Xueer's pupils glaring like a fire, she couldn't help being frightened, and called out tremblingly.

She secretly thought that it was so miserable, the empress was so angry, wouldn't she be treated as a punching bag today, right?
"Your Majesty, please calm down. This servant thinks that the prince does not necessarily mean that he values ​​the princess."

Yushan tried her best to relieve Concubine Xue's anger, but Ji Xueer's anger was aroused even more. She slammed the table so hard that the teapots on the table jumped up. He shook his head, terrified.

The room was silent, and only Ji Xueer's rapid breathing due to anger could be faintly heard.

Ji Xueer tried her best to keep herself calm. The prince has his own reasons for doing so. She must not be distracted. After all, Tong Keyi is the daughter of the prime minister today. It is reasonable for the prince not to wrong her. How to say her It also had the upper hand, the prince's love for her did not happen overnight, otherwise she would not have driven the princess out of Yifeng Garden with a single word.

It means that the prince loves her, yes, the prince loves her.

Ji Xueer recited it over and over again in her heart, as if this could dispel the anger in her heart.

What's more, she still has his 'child'.

Keyi was not used to being served by a group of people, so she rejected the manager's offer to send more maids. For her, only An An was enough. Besides, she had hands and feet, and it was enough to take care of herself. .

Of course, the most important thing is that she likes the tranquility around Liuyin Xiaozhu, and she doesn't want too many people here to spare this tranquility.

The small building has everything you need, everything you need is there, everything is arranged in an orderly manner, and there is no trace of dust in the house. It can be seen that people often come to clean here. However, at this time, An An still couldn't bear the excitement, and was cleaning inside happily. But kicked her out.

Because she had just picked up the rag when An An, who was sharp-eyed, spotted her and pushed her out so that she could see the plum blossoms in full bloom in the garden.

It's very quiet here, as if isolated from the world, but Ke Yi feels at ease like never before. In the past month in the palace, she endured it, and never felt so relaxed for a moment.

Keyi looked up at the sky, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, his eyes narrowed, enjoying this short-lived tranquility.

She didn't know what kind of day she would face in the next moment.After several years of running-in, she got used to forbearance and living in her own way.

Zhuo Tong took all this deeply into his eyes, and his heart kept rising with the corners of her slightly curved mouth.

The wind picked up, blowing away the redness all over the place, messing up her hair, and blowing a delicate fragrance, which entered Keyi's nose.

"It smells good."

Sniffing the fragrance of flowers hard, Keyi murmured.

When she turned around, she saw Zhuo Tong standing not far away, the petals blew up and landed on his shoulders, embellishing his snow-white clothes, like a painting.

"Zhuo Tong."

The gentle and moving voice fell in his ears and went straight into his heart, making Zhuo Tong's heart feel the warmth of melting ice and snow.

"The servant knocked on the princess, the prince is in the stable and wants to see the princess." Zhuo Tong suddenly withdrew his distracted mind and saluted.

"what?"

When Ke Yi heard that he wanted to see her, she was dumbfounded.

"Oops, I won't let her clean those horses again, it's dead." Ke Yi lowered her head, her small face wrinkled together, thinking to herself, completely unaware that she had already said what she wanted come out.

"Princess, don't worry. It's not too bad that you don't have to wait on those horses this time." Zhuo Tong said, there was some sense of joke in his tone, which was not as serious as usual.

Keyi raised her eyelids, looked at Zhuo Tong incredulously, and blinked, as if saying how do you know I'm worried about this.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, she hastily stretched out her hand to cover her small mouth tightly, with a regretful expression on her face, wishing she could dig a hole and get in.

Why did she say it after thinking about it?

"Huh?" Ke Yi put down his hands in the next second, staring at Zhuo Tong, as if he wanted to see through him.

"It turns out that you can joke too."

Hearing this, Zhuo Tong was stunned, his black pupils shrank suddenly, and he lowered his head.

"The princess forgives the sin, the slave is rude."

Ke Yi hurriedly waved her hand: "I didn't mean that, you don't have to be so polite to me." For a moment, she was at a loss, as if she had done something wrong, did she say too much?

The atmosphere between the two gradually froze, but Ke Yi hurriedly changed the subject.

"Wait for me, I'll go in and talk to An An, and I'll follow you to see the prince.

Still like last time, Zhuo Tong sent Keyi to the racecourse and then left.

She was still afraid of this place. If she could, she really didn't want to come again, but the prince ordered that she had to come.

Ke Yi looked at the horses vigilantly, while moving his steps like a snail crawling, his whole walking posture was like a crab walking sideways.

Wenxiu has been paying attention to her every move since she came. Seeing this scene, he felt that her appearance was a little funny. He put down the rein that he was holding in his hand, and hurried towards her.

"The princess walks in such a weird way, it's really different."

Ke Yi was startled by Wen Xiu's sudden voice, and turned her head suddenly, but bumped into his firm chest.

"Ugh...it hurts."

Rubbing his forehead, he let out a soft breath, and hurriedly fell back.

"Be careful." Wenxiu exclaimed, and quickly put his arms around her waist.

Keyi blushed, and put her hands on his chest with a little anxiety. She was not used to the sudden intimate contact.

What happened today, Zhuo Tong joked with her, and even Prince Wen, who was superior and hated her deeply, also teased her.Either she was dreaming or they took the wrong medicine.

This kind of change is too fast, could it be the sequelae of the prince's poisoning?

After thinking about it, Keyan raised his eyes secretly, and inadvertently looked at Wenxiu's pupils like night, and immediately lowered his head in fright.It's just that the red cloud on his face deepened.

He was smiling, but he actually looked at her smiling, and the evoked smile seemed to be breathtaking.

"Wang... my lord, you... can let go of my concubine."

The voice was as thin as a mosquito, but Wenxiu let go of the hand around her waist as he said.

"Let's go, this king will show you something."

After all, walking in front, Ke Yi froze for a moment, and quickly chased after her. The red tide on her face hadn't receded, and everything just now made her feel overwhelmed.

Is it possible for a person to have such a big change?
(End of this chapter)