Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

After entering the palace, Meng Duoduo changed all the Queen's clothes with jingling rings. Standing in front of the window, facing the vast and silent starry sky, a person was silent in a daze.

She thought of Xiaomi and xuanyuanmo. She doesn't know what will happen in the future?

I don't know how long later, a pair of strong arms gently hugged her from behind: "are you waiting for me?"

Mu Xichen's voice was gentle and deep, soft as water, but Meng Duoduo neither looked back nor spoke.

Remembering that he had so strongly asked her to change her clothes to attend the throne ceremony in the morning, she felt uncomfortable and wanted to stomp her feet and swear.

"Still angry with me?" muxichen gently turned the girl's body and looked down into her eyes.

"No." Meng Duoduo spit out two words.

Although she said no, everyone could see that she was not only angry, but also angry.

"Haven't you? Look at your mouth, it's so upturned that you can hang a small oil bottle." looking at the angry and lovely girl, Mu Xichen's heart turns tenderly, and the corners of her lips evoke a very spoiled warm smile.

"I don't like people forcing me to do things I don't want to do." Meng Duoduo was still depressed with a red mouth.

Mu Xichen took her in her arms and kissed her wet eyelashes and beautiful eyebrows: "good, blossoming, my wife. Now you are my wife."

This gentle and affectionate words, as well as the boundless emptiness of winter nights, suddenly made Meng Duoduo produce a strange tension.

She raised her eyes and looked at Mu Xichen. Mu Xichen also looked down on her deeply. Her deep and clear eyes were burning and hot like fire.

"Third brother, it's late... Well, you have to go back..." Meng Duoduo subconsciously lowered his eyes and stammered very unnaturally.

"Tonight, I want to stay here, OK?" said Mu Xichen, holding her horizontally and putting her on the wide bed behind her.

"No, third brother, i... I'm not ready yet." Meng Duoduo's heart pounded and struggled to sit up.

However, Mu Xichen easily trapped her firmly under her body, raised her finger and stroked her hot cheek inch by inch. In the dark pupil, there was a forbearing desire and burning desire: "what else do you want to prepare? Blossoming, I can finally have you. Do you know how painful I am waiting for this day?"

His kisses fell thickly, and his palms gently flashed over the girl's body

Meng Duoduo was always flustered and couldn't enter the state at all.

When Mu Xichen couldn't bear to pull the strap around the girl's waist, Meng Duoduo grabbed his hand in panic: "no! Third brother, really don't..."

Mu Xichen stopped and asked in a hoarse voice, "now, do you want to refuse me?"

"Third brother, i... can you give me some time? Now, I really don't want to..." Meng Duoduo said nervously. He didn't know what he was afraid of?

Mu Xichen leaned over and stared at her beautiful and charming face. After watching it for a long time, she suddenly worked hard, and the girdle around the girl's waist was pulled apart, and several cloth buttons on the cotton skirt were scattered.

Meng Duoduo was so embarrassed that he called out regardless: "third brother, if you force me today, I won't forgive you."

Hearing her words and looking at her stubborn and resistant expression, Mu Xichen's boiling enthusiasm completely cooled down.

He got up and let go of Meng Duoduo. He didn't look at her again, but there was an injury in his voice: "how long do you want me to wait? Duoduo, what are you thinking in your heart?"

"Third brother... I said, I need some time to get used to these things. I... I'm really in a mess now." Meng Duoduo pursed her lips and explained with chagrin.

To tell the truth, she was also very sad to see Mu Xichen injured. However, she really can't extricate herself from the recent series of events.

In her heart, she still couldn't accept muxichen's palace coup peacefully. She always felt that it was an intolerable thing.

Therefore, she can't make out with Mu Xichen at this moment and in this place.

"I can give you time, but I hope it won't be too long. My patience won't make me wait too long." Mu Xichen looked down at her, said these words heavily, and strode out.

For the next few days, Meng Duoduo was confused and confused.

She felt that she was really in love with muxichen. However, she resisted the title of Queen given to her by muxichen in every way.

Many times, Meng Duoduo had a dream at midnight that xuanyuanmo and xuanyuanrui were chasing Mu Xichen, or Mu Xichen was going to kill xuanyuanmo and xuanyuanrui.

She also dreamed that Mu Xiaomi was in a sad Jedi crying: "third brother, third brother, what will you do with xuanyuanmo in the future?"

These lingering worries weighed heavily on Meng Duoduo's heart, making her almost breathless, and she became depressed.

Since the night of the throne ceremony, Mu Xichen seldom came to Meng Duoduo.

It's not because he doesn't Miss Meng Duoduo, but because at the beginning of the founding of the country, he just became emperor. There are countless things to deal with and solve. He doesn't have the time and energy to see Meng Duoduo every day.

The rejection of blossoming that night also made Mu Xichen feel the stabbing of his heart again.

He doesn't understand why, at this moment, blossoms are still unwilling to accept him? Is it true that she doesn't love him anymore

The days passed quietly and steadily, and a month passed quickly. Mu Xichen always wanted to spend more time with Meng Duoduo after he was busy with government affairs.

He has always spoiled Meng Duoduo unconditionally, and he will solemnly put it in his heart and obey her even if it is just an unintentional word.

However, the relationship between the two people has never gone further. The last line between men and women, they didn't cross it.

Meng Duoduo was never willing to join muxichen in the palace banquet or any other activities, because in the bottom of her heart, she could not accept muxichen to come to the country in this way.

In Mu Xichen's eyes, he felt that blossoms did not love him enough, and perhaps he was still nostalgic for xuanyuanmo.

In this way, there seems to be a gap between two men and women who once fell in love. Can't see, can't touch, can't tell, the road is unknown, but it really exists.