Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

However, immersed in great pain, Meng Duoduo couldn't listen to any of his words at all. He just leaned against his chest and cried wantonly, saying intermittently: "It's all wrong, Prince. I'm a fool. Now I know I'm so stupid. But we can't go back... What should I do? What should I do? I'm so uncomfortable... I think I'm dying."

Xuanyuanmo couldn't understand what she said. He could only keep patting the girl's shoulder with his hand and comforting her with pity.

Meng Duoduo's body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter. Obviously something was wrong. Xuanyuanmo frowned slightly and raised his hand to touch her forehead. It was really hot.

"You're really sick. Go in quickly. You need to take some medicine and have a good rest." his heart sank. He couldn't help saying that he carried the girl who was still crying wildly and stubbornly unwilling to enter the house into the house.

In a place not far from Yonghe hall, there were two figures standing for a while. They both saw them snuggling together, and then xuanyuanmo walked into the house with Meng Duoduo in his arms.

One is mu Xiaomi, who just came back from watching the excitement of his brother's wedding, and the other is mu Xichen, who once entered the bridal chamber and said he would come out for a walk.

For mu Xichen, this festive and grand day is also a suffering day.

He tried to restrain himself from thinking of Meng Duoduo. However, when he stepped into his bridal chamber and faced the beautiful and affectionate Princess Lanxin, he really had no way to drive the figure of Duoduo away from his heart.

Therefore, Mu Xichen didn't take into account that this was his wedding night with Princess Lanxin. He said hello to the princess at will, left a cavity of tenderness waiting for his new wife, and subconsciously walked to the Yonghe hall.

He met Mu Xiaomi. The brother and sister stood in the corner of the temple and chatted softly.

In fact, Mu Xichen secretly expected to see Meng Duoduo here. Sure enough, he really saw her, but the scene in front of him at the moment made him more painful and suffering.

He would rather see nothing

For a time, both brother and sister felt unspeakable loss.

Mu Xiaomi's heart has already quietly approached xuanyuanmo.

Although she hasn't completely sorted out her feelings, at this moment, when she saw xuanyuanmo holding Meng Duoduo, she felt a sour and uncomfortable feeling that she had never had before.

This taste must be jealous.

Mu Xichen's mood is more sad.

Although he had already accepted the fact that blossoming was xuanyuanmo's wife, he still felt so unbearable when he saw his dreamy girl lying in the arms of other men.

Unconsciously, his hands were clenched into fists, and his knuckles were clear and white.

The angry and unwilling devouring flame invaded his limbs and bones in an instant, almost burning his whole person.

Noticed that his brother's expression was strange and seemed particularly gloomy and unpredictable. Mu Xiaomi was a little surprised and said softly, "third brother, today is your big day. You'd better go back early and don't let the princess wait anxiously."

"In my world, there is no joy and joy." the voice coldly dropped a word. Mu Xichen ignored his sister's inquiry and turned and strode away.

Watching his brother's back, Mu Xiaomi decided to go away. Mu Xiaomi sighed gently and returned to his room with a heavy heart.

That night, Meng Duoduo had a high fever.

She kept having nightmares. In the dream, she seemed to fall into an inextricable dark abyss. The more she struggled, the deeper she sank.

And the names she shouted out in a daze include not only her mother, but also... Her third brother.

Muxichen walked back to Xinhe hall with fatigue and pain. He found that Princess Lanxin was still sitting under the red candle, waiting for him patiently.

The red candlelight reflected Princess Lanxin's shy and beautiful face, making her look more beautiful and moving than ever before. However, her beauty at this time obviously had no meaning in Mu Xichen's eyes.

He didn't even look at her carefully, but said faintly, "why haven't you slept yet?"

"I'm waiting for you," said Princess Lanxin, with her eyes down shyly.

"Go to bed early, I think you're tired too." Mu Xichen was completely absent-minded, walked to the bed, hesitated a little, and was ready to make do with sleeping for one night.

"Xichen, we haven't drunk our Heying wine yet." Princess Lanxin shouted quickly.

Mu Xichen looked back and saw that two exquisite Jasper wine glasses were placed on the carved round table covered with festive tablecloth.

"I've drunk enough today. I'm tired and want to rest." he said no. he didn't take into account Princess Lanxin's disappointed eyes and fell asleep.

Looking at the man who left himself indifferent and went to sleep alone, Princess Lanxin's heart was at a loss, full of heavy loss and confusion.

She never thought that the wedding night she had been looking forward to for a long time would be like this. Her newly married husband seems not happy at all. Instead, he is tired and even impatient.

What happened to him?

After thinking silently for a while, Princess Lanxin finally understood Mu Xichen and thought that he might be really tired.

So she no longer tangled, blew out the red candle, went to bed with light hands and feet, and gently hugged the man she loved.

However, Mu Xichen turned aside coldly and didn't give her any response.

"Xi Chen." Princess Lanxin called softly.

Mu Xichen still didn't move his silk, had no response, and seemed to be asleep.

In fact, he didn't feel sleepy at all. All in his mind were Meng Duoduo's beating figures.

Smiling faces, crying faces, coquettish looks, angry expressions, tender kisses and heartless departure flashed in front of Mu Xichen, making his heart beat wildly and almost cry out.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night for several people

For several days, Mu Xichen and Princess Lanxin spent in indifference and indifference, both cold and alienated.

Although Princess Lanxin looked at Mu Xichen with more and more resentment, she wanted to talk for several times. However, Mu Xichen turned a blind eye and remained indifferent. He could only pretend not to see all this.

At this time, he knew that it was a pain to watch his beloved woman marry others, and it was also a pain to face a woman he didn't love all day.