The young princess PK charming prince

Mo Xianyue's heart is very contradictory now.

Do you want to forgive him?

She kept asking her heart. She also hated the relationship between the two now, but if you forgive him, it would be difficult to mention the matter of marrying a concubine after he ascended the throne.

Well, let's make it clear now!

Mo Xianyue raised her head, looked into Nangong Hao's eyes and said, "in fact, I don't hate you."

Hearing the speech, Nangong Hao was ecstatic and wanted to reach out and hold Mo Xianyue.

But she stopped it.

"Wait!"

"What's the matter?" Nangong Hao thought she was going to repent and asked in some displeasure.

Mo Xianyue stepped back to prevent Nangong Hao from suddenly doing something.

She said positively, "before we make up, I hope there are a few things that we can make clear, can we?"

Nangong Hao said with a smile, "as long as you are willing to make up, don't say it's a few things, even hundreds of things, I'm willing to listen."

Mo Xianyue glanced around and saw a pavilion in front of the lake, so she said, "let's go over there."

Nangong Hao certainly wouldn't have any opinions. He followed her closely and walked over.

At a corner not far from them.

The ice soul stealthily said to the nearby Mo Shou, "it seems that they are in good condition. They went to the pavilion to enhance their feelings."

Mo Shou said with a smile, "maybe they go to the pavilion and separate after they understand?"

The ice soul said with a silent smile, "your mouth stinks. Can't you say something good?"

Smell speech, Mo Shou just smiled twice and didn't say anything. He continued to look at the situation of Mo Xianyue.

It was only a dozen steps from where they had just walked to the Pavilion by the lake, and they soon reached it.

The pavilion was really cool, because it had just rained, and the gentle breeze made Mo Xianyue feel slightly cool. She unconsciously shrunk, and soon a dress was draped over her shoulder.

Mo Xianyue was stunned and immediately understood what was going on. She was about to take away her clothes, but she was pressed by a big hand and couldn't move.

"The weather is cold. Be careful of the cold."

Nangong Hao's voice came from behind, with an irreplaceable concern in his words.

Finally, Mo Xianyue chose to let him put his clothes on his body.

"Come on, no matter what you say, I will listen carefully." Nangong Hao's mouth tilted an arc.

Nangong Hao said: "she can accept her clothes and care. She must have planned to make up with him. If not, it's not far away. It's a good imagination.

"Hey!" Mo Xianyue sighed, turned around, faced him and said, "in fact, I don't hate you."

Nangong Hao didn't expect her to say this suddenly. She was stunned at first, and then said with a smile: "I know!"

Mo Xianyue continued: "you already know that I think so many things that you can't imagine, but you'd better not know these things. I do this for our future."

Hearing the speech, Nangong Hao frowned, stared at her seriously and said, "I know you're thinking a lot of things, but I don't know if you're thinking nonsense. I don't understand. Since we're both husband and wife, why can't we even tell each other and be honest?"

Now that Mo Xianyue has told the story, Nangong Hao doesn't intend to hide it, so he speaks out the questions in his heart and makes them clear.

He went to the edge of the pavilion, looked at the passers-by in the distance and said, "you said you didn't say things for my good! I believe you, but I also want to do it for you! Do you know? I often see your melancholy look with heavy worries, I want to break your head and see what's in your mind, not because I'm stubborn, but because I love you." At this point, Nangong Hao suddenly turned around and hugged Mo Xianyue, who was standing in the middle of the pavilion. Mo Xianyue didn't dodge any action and let Nangong Hao hold her in his arms.

That warm and familiar embrace, a few days ago, she could freely enjoy this unique feeling, but now she feels a little strange.

Mo Xianyue washed her face with tears almost every day these days. She has cried many times. Although she told herself to be strong every time she cried, her tears will fall down after encountering these things again. Just like now, two lines of clear tears hang on her white face.

Nangong Hao noticed her abnormality, stretched out his fingers and crossed her long eyelashes to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

After Nangong Hao's fingers passed, Mo Xianyue left a shallow tear mark on her face. Her shoulders trembled slightly, which was pitiful.

Nangong Hao said softly, "fool, you think too much again."

Mo Xianyue said hoarsely, "there are some things I don't want to do."

Nangong Hao didn't say anything. Since she still didn't want to say it, she let her.

Their current relationship has been reconciled, and Nangong Hao doesn't force so much.

"Unexpectedly, the cold war between them for a few days only needs a gentle hug. Love is really wonderful and strange." Mo Shou smiled with his chest in his hands and his back against the wall.

Seeing that Nangong Hao and Mo Xianyue are reconciled, Bing soul's mood is naturally very good. When she heard Mo Shou's words, she smiled slightly and said, "you look easy. You don't think about how many things I have done among them to have such an effect. It's not worth my effort to get the current results."

"But... They seem to have quarreled." Mo Shou pointed to the direction of the pavilion, and Bing soul quickly turned his head and looked at it.

Sure enough, Mo Xianyue said something to Nangong Hao with a slightly excited look on her face, but they couldn't hear it.

"Anyway, I don't care. Your choice is to decide whether we can be together in the future." Mo Xianyue said angrily.

She had thought that they had made up, so she said what she was worried about Nangong Hao marrying other concubines after he became the emperor, and planned to discuss with them, but she said it, Nangong Hao couldn't give her a clear answer, which made her very angry.

Nangong Hao stretched out his palm and wanted to hold her hand, but she avoided it lightly.

Seeing this, Nangong Hao sighed, "it's estimated that it will take a few years after I ascend the throne. It's a few years later. Why are you in a hurry."

Mo Xianyue's face was slightly cold. She hummed hard and said, "things will be handled in a few years, won't they? Then our current relationship can stay until now and develop again when you make a decision?"

Mo Xianyue really can't stand the days when she works with several women. If that happens, she would rather walk alone than become a woman who keeps an empty boudoir and looks through the threshold.

How she wanted Nangong Hao to give her a clear answer. Even if she didn't want to, she would smile and separate from him, but Nangong Hao was procrastinating.

After hearing her words, Nangong Hao frowned tightly and said, "moon, don't be capricious. Many things can change the future. Even if you promise now, if you can't do it in the future, it will not become a short promise. What's the use of this?"

Mo Xianyue was in a low mood and said painfully, "even if it's a short promise, I'm willing to believe it. I believe you can do your best and will try your best to do it, but you don't even dare to give me a short promise now. Where do you let me have the courage to continue to love you?"

Nangong Hao is really going crazy. Why do women prefer to believe a short promise rather than true love now.

He's not a woman, so he doesn't understand.

"The princess's affairs should be in the charge of my mother. At that time, I will try my best to ask her to let you be the queen. Is that always OK?"

Mo Xianyue shook her head painfully and said, "you still don't understand, you really don't understand."

She smiled sadly.

"Do you think I do so much, lose my temper with you and ignore you just for the position of a queen?"

Mo Xianyue looked at the handsome man in front of her.

Suddenly I felt that he was gradually away.

"He began not to understand me." Mo Xianyue said.

Nangong Hao frowned and said, "what else? Didn't you want me to give you the best? Didn't I promise you now?"

Mo Xianyue said with a farfetched smile, "maybe, but I'll tell you!" she raised her head, looked at Nangong Hao's eyes, and said seriously: "I tell you, if you marry me, you will marry another woman. I have no interest in your queen's position. I don't have any interest at all. So if you plan to let me be the queen, you should cut off the idea of marrying other women. Otherwise, let your confidant sit on the throne of the queen. I can't afford to sit."

She said all the words in her heart at one breath. She could no longer stand the feeling of daily anxiety. She had enough things to think about. She could put down one thing at a time.

Mo Xianyue has said this to the point that Nangong Hao can only reluctantly say: "well, in addition to you, I try my best to beg my mother not to accept the imperial concubine. Let's go."

Mo Xianyue snorted coldly and said, "really?"

Nangong Hao smiled and said, "of course it's true. Even if I were the people all over the world, I wouldn't dare cheat my beloved moon, would I?" then he stretched out his hand and wanted to hold the person in front of him in his arms again.

But Mo Xianyue slapped off his hand and said, "no matter what you say now, I only believe half. After you and your mother say it and look at your mother's answer, I will decide whether our relationship will continue. It's not that I'm cruel, but that I can't stand that feeling, you know!"

"Alas..." Nangong Hao sighed and said, "my mother has been traveling. I haven't seen her for almost a year. Where do you want me to find her? Every time she tells me something, it's the flying pigeon who sends me a letter. She used to contact me often. There hasn't been a letter in recent months. The last communication was two months ago."

Mo Xianyue thought for a moment. Now it's really difficult for Nangong Hao to give a definite answer. She thought about it and said, "in that case, I'll give you a chance and give you half a year. In this half a year, we will maintain the relationship of ordinary friends without interfering with each other. After you asked your mother for a reply, I'll make a decision."

Nangong Hao said in embarrassment, "half a year, it's not a day or two. Can you shorten it a little? Half a month? Besides, I don't know when I can see my mother?"