Meng Duoduo's mouth reappears the long lost sunshine like smile. With a calm state of mind, she closed her eyes and fell asleep quietly.

However, on that calm and beautiful face, there are still traces of tears that I cried just now

On a quiet spring night, the cool wind is blowing and the fragrance of flowers is swirling. There is a light, warm and dense breath everywhere in the air.

Mu Xichen sat in the room where he and Princess Lanxin were newly married. The room was full of red joy and the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

However, all these festive symbols, seen in his eyes, made him feel so ironic and stinging.

He married a bride he didn't love at all, but the girl he loved deeply was already someone else's wife.

Deep in his heart, he still misses blossoms so much. However, why are they full of resentment and anger every time they meet now?

Why? Their love seems to only make two people more painful.

Quietly recalling the scene of meeting each other, Mu Xichen was reluctant to let go of every detail, but repeatedly savored it in the bottom of his heart.

Blossoming, she has always been vicious towards him today. Even, he finally picked up a pillow and threw it at him, driving him away like crazy.

But even so, even though he had been stabbed by her, he was almost crazy.

Why did his heart still miss her so madly and miss her? Never forget for a moment, her smile, her tears, her good, her resentment.

Even in these days when he slept with Princess Lanxin, he imagined holding her in his arms in order to sleep safely.

Blossoming, this really, crying and laughing, wayward and stubborn girl. He loves her and loves her deeply, so in his world, even looking at her shortcomings, it is lovely

Blossoming, I won't let you go. Even if you no longer love me, this life, I will not be willing to let you go.

Mu Xichen silently clenched his teeth. His handsome face gradually shrouded in an unchangeable cold sharp edge, both firm and cold.

Princess Lanxin sat quietly aside and stared at her husband.

She was obviously a little haggard than before, and her original youthful face became much darker. And who can she tell the pain in her heart?

It seems to outsiders that she is the princess of the state of Chen with infinite scenery, a collection of thousands of favors, and the newly married wife of the king of Jinling who has just returned triumphantly from the battlefield.

However, who knows that her husband hasn't touched her for so many days. Not even a gentle word was said to her.

What is more painful and unbearable for a woman than her newlywed husband's neglect of herself from the beginning?

What's more, the newly married husband is still a man she has loved for so long and waited for so long.

"Xichen, do you have something on your mind?" Princess Lanxin finally couldn't help but asked carefully.

"No." Mu Xichen came back from his thoughts and met Princess Lanxin's sad and full of Qi Yi's eyes.

"It's late, go to bed early." he looked away indifferently, went to the bed and sat down, ready to go to bed as usual.

"Xichen, did I do something wrong? Or what you are not satisfied with? If you say it, I will change and I will change. Just, don't ignore me so much?" Princess Lanxin ran over and hugged him recklessly. Her voice and expression were full of pain.

"No, you're fine. It's my problem." Princess Lanxin gently pushed away and hugged his arms. Muxichen was also tired.

He really felt a little tired. He had a big quarrel with blossoms today. By now, his mood has not completely calmed down. Where is he still in mind to deal with Princess Lanxin's interrogation?

Although he felt sorry for Princess Lanxin from the bottom of his heart

"No, I must find out why you did this to me today. You've been married for several days, and you haven't even looked at me. Why? Tell me why?" Princess Lanxin simply threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

She really doesn't understand her husband. What kind of person is he?

Mu Xichen looked down at Princess Lanxin. In just a few days, she had lost her former beauty and beauty, just like a flower without the nourishment of sunshine and rain, and became haggard and withered.

He raised his hand to comfort her and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for you."

Such a slight, perfunctory tenderness rekindled a bright spark in Princess Lanxin's eyes.

She gently approached Mu Xichen and said softly: "Xichen, you don't have to be sorry. I had a wish to marry you when I was very young, so I always asked my father and emperor to marry us. You know? I envy the sweet and happy appearance of other people's husband and wife, just like the eldest brother and crown princess. I envy them. I really want us to be like them in the future, be kind and love, and live happily."

Hearing her talk about the prince and the crown princess, Mu Xichen's body could not restrain itself. He felt that the flame just suppressed at the bottom of his heart suddenly rose again, and it burned more and more vigorously.

Mercilessly pushed away the amorous girl tightly snuggled in his arms. He asked coldly, "how do you know they are sweet and happy, kind and loving?"

"Of course, you don't know the character of the eldest brother. He's always cold outside and hot inside. He's nice to the crown princess." Princess Lanxin was surprised by his sudden change, slightly stunned, and replied frankly: "I've heard that the crown princess has been ill these days. The eldest brother is worried. He personally invited the crown doctor to diagnose and prescribe medicine for the Crown Princess all night. He is very considerate to the Crown Princess..."

"Don't say any more!" muxichen suddenly interrupted her nagging words, and her hands were firmly clenched into two hard fists. Her face was cold and gloomy, terrible and frightening.

He seemed to see that Meng Duoduo and xuanyuanmo were close to each other, kissing sweetly and caressing affectionately

Princess Lanxin was startled by his sudden roar. She couldn't help holding him nervously. She was both concerned and worried: "what's the matter? Xichen, are you uncomfortable?"

Mu Xichen didn't answer. His dark pupil was full of violent flames.

Rudely pushed Princess Lanxin onto the bed. He tore away her exquisite brocade dress: "I can give you what you want. But don't mention the prince and princess to me in the future! Absolutely not!"

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