Kiss You, Sweetheart

Ming Zong said this with a smile on his face. "The Mu family is a military family. They are all generals. They have made a lot of contributions to the K country and are loyal to the Ming family. It's a pity that general Mu has no daughter. Otherwise, it's the best thing to marry the Mu family. "

Bo Jiayan's expression is not happy: "is the king's marriage, can only be who is advantageous, marry with whom?"

Ming Zongze took a look at Bo Jiayan: "Jiayan, regime is regime, there is no love fairy tale. Just like your mother and I, there are too few cases of falling in love. However, God is also jealous and takes her away early. "

Later, he married Ming Yanyao's mother in order to strengthen his own political power.

"Tomorrow, pick up Xiyuan." Ming Zongze patted Bo Jiayan on the shoulder. "We all live in the center of power, and we can't do anything at will."

Bo Jiayan didn't make a sound and looked out of the window coldly.

***

when bocayan returned to the palace, it was already nine o'clock.

Hall, blooming with gorgeous light, very quiet. Bo Jiayan was walking slowly. He was about to go upstairs when he heard the sound of footsteps coming from the dining room.

He stopped subconsciously, turned and looked at the door of the dining room.

A maid came out of the kitchen with a glass of milk. When she saw Bo Jiayan, she quickly saluted: "Your Highness the big prince."

Bo Jiayan's eyes flashed a trace of loss, low asked: "wait for the milk?"

"Yes."

"Has Miss Zhao gone back to her dormitory?"

"Miss Zhao I didn't come here today. " Whispered the maid.

Bo Jiayan's face sank. She didn't go back to the palace. Where did she go?

That's a lot of temper.

Bochayan asked nothing more, turned and went upstairs.

The corridor is quiet, a little cold. In the past, he enjoyed the quiet and the feeling of not being disturbed. But the mood at this time, it is some hate this feeling of a person alone.

Even the bodyguards were in pairs in front of his door, but he was lying alone on a big bed. With a slight sigh, he went to the bed and sat down.

In the part of his lost memory, is there anyone worthy of his concern? Has he ever loved a woman in the past 20 years? Think about her, think about not sleeping?

Bo Jiayan slipped his throat slightly. When he was thinking about this problem, Bo en'en appeared in his mind.

In the heart suddenly some are upset, why every time contacts with her, is one kind of extremely familiar feeling.

She clearly only appeared in his life for a few days, but it felt like fate to him.

Destiny?

A few words made Bo Jiayan feel a little different. He lowered his head and looked at his hand. He didn't know when he had held the mobile phone.

Does he want to call her?

What did he call to say, ask her why she hasn't come back, or apologize for suspecting her?

Bo Jiayan suddenly threw away his mobile phone in anger. Why should he make this call.

She is waiting for another man. What is he doing?

Don't you even have this kind of control?

Bo Jiayan took a breath, went to turn off the headlight in the room, turned on the wall lamp, and found a book to calm his mind.

……

When she returned to the palace later, Bo en was turned away. She asked for help from Ming Yanyao and was put into the palace.