Wily Consort, Don't Run

"Peng …" Thump thump thump!

Her heartbeat filled her ears as her mind was filled with Xuanyuan Ye's loving gaze. Why did it seem like he was possessed today?

Brake, emergency brake!

Did he miss something?

He felt around, then looked around at the quietness. Blinking her large eyes, a mischievous face flashed across her mind as she suddenly realized.

"Little Rascal, Little Rascal, where did you go?" She stood there foolishly as she spun around in circles, looking at the empty courtyard. She pricked up her ears and listened to everything that was happening around her. She then ran towards the entrance.

Then, when he had just opened the main door of the rouge hall, Xuanyuan Ye's passionate gaze had extinguished all thoughts of finding the snowball in his mind.

She couldn't go back. If she saw the look in Night's eyes again, she would definitely go out of line.

Turning around, she glanced back the way she came and rubbed her nose. She felt a wave of discomfort in her heart.

It... If they were intelligent, they should be able to find their way home. Perhaps it had long since returned to the Hall of Dragon and Clove, and was now lying in a basket under the bed.

After comforting and convincing herself for a bit, she closed the door of the rouge hall and tried to calm herself down.

However, the short journey was so long. Before she could reach the entrance of the small courtyard, a tall figure appeared in front of her eyes.

D * mn! I want to die! Why couldn't he just let her calm down?

With her hands on her hips, she looked at the blocking tiger in front of her in displeasure. She clenched her fists tightly, as if she was about to face a terrifying battle.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." The man looked at Xiaoxiao confidently. The corner of his mouth even had a complacent smile. He was very happy with her arrival.

"Ai …" You're going to have to pay for the worm in Miss's belly. " He sighed helplessly and really wanted to give him a big slap in the face. She hated being watched, especially by a man as arrogant as he was.

She wanted to say that this man was a follower, that he could appear in front of her every few days. If it wasn't for the position of Crown Prince, would these lords of theirs be so free?

"I like to be your sweetheart. Have you not felt anything after spending so much time together?" The more he saw her, the more he liked her.

"In your dreams!" Little Cold sent him two words, this kind of person is not cold, he will climb on top of the head.

As she walked on, she knew he would stop her. Thus, he stretched his foot and ruthlessly stepped on the human wall, pushing the human wall away with all his might.

However, someone was unwilling to give up. He pulled her hand with a backhand move. Turning around, he forcefully pulled her into his embrace. He laughed shamelessly as he looked up at the small head that was one head shorter than himself.

"Don't forget that this is the palace. I'm your sister-in-law, get lost!" Little Jun's face darkened as he tried to break free from his bear hug, and he loudly warned.

The man looked disapprovingly at Little, her face attractive in the moonlight. Lowering his head, he really wanted to kiss Fang Ze, but was slapped in the face by a small slap.

Tap, tap, tap!

The man stepped back and touched his face. He wasn't angry because this wasn't the first time.

Xiaoxiao was still a little afraid. After a long silence, she pointed at the door and shouted angrily, "Don't forget your identity. Scram!"

"If third brother can hug you, can't I? Aren't you her sister-in-law? " The man yelled at Little Treasure in frustration.

Swish! Little Qiao's face turned red.

Damn it, I saw the deep hug I just had with Xuanyuan Ye.

If he didn't become a paparazzi, it would be such a waste of his talent. Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and glared at him angrily. Even with a slap, she still had not dispelled her hatred.

"There's nothing to say, right?" The man took a few more steps forward, tall in the moonlight, and stood before him like an eagle and a chick.

Sigh … This time the chicken really did have its tail pulled.

However, the quick-witted Xiaoxiao would not give up so easily. Very quickly, she raised her head. "Xuanyuan Jie, I, Mi Xiaoxiao, have never liked to explain things to anyone. Today, I will clearly tell you this: you four brothers, you are the one that I hate the most. Please don't come and bother me again in the future! "

Xuanyuan Jie could no longer laugh and his brows knitted together. He solemnly looked at Xiaoxiao, his gaze permeating with anger and killing intent.

Was this woman really not afraid of death?

Lifting his hand, he tried to touch her face, but she dodged.

She looked at Xuanyuan Jie with a smile that was not a smile. She crossed her arms over her chest and broke the silence, "Sister-in-law will find Second Master a suitable concubine. Second Master, please do not be too anxious. If you are truly dissatisfied, then please speak directly to royal father. "

"Do you really have no feelings for me at all? Do you really want to choose a good-for-nothing for the position of the Crown Prince's consort and not choose me? "Do you really hate me that much?" Xuanyuan Jie was clearly very excited as he forcefully shook his small shoulders, causing people to feel dizzy from his shaking.

"I understand." Xiaoxiao moved closer and said resolutely, "No, I have not, and I will not either. Second Master is overthinking it." As for the position of Crown Princess, it has no meaning to me, Mi Xiaoxiao. "

"Is that so? I'm afraid your words are false! " Xuanyuan Jie had previously believed it, but now he didn't. If this woman wasn't doing it for the princess consort, why did she come back?

"Believe it or not!" This is the residence of Consort Ping. Pingfei has always liked peace and quiet. I hope you don't come back in the future and that your henchmen won't come back. " The small, cold breath was like tonight's wind. It was enough to pierce one's bones and pinch one's heart.

A bucket of cold water being poured over him made Xuanyuan Jie's heart feel cold. He did not understand. Why did she hate him so much?

Or was she just playing a ruse on him?

Gentle and gentle, she had faintly given it to him before. She had made him linger around, causing him to dream night and night, making it hard for him to satisfy his desire to obtain more from her.

Feeling pained, he closed his eyes and stiffly said, "If being away from you can make you happier, then I …"

Before Xuanyuan Jie could finish his sentence, he heard Little Treasure say two words, "Thank you!"

Little Jun was in no mood to listen to the rest of the words, so she chose to turn around and flee. Again, she ran forward, eager for a warm embrace, a little comfort in her soul.

The door to the yard was open, and when she reached it, she wiped the corners of her eyes, tugged at her clothes, and stepped into it with feigned calmness.

Wuu!" "Wu wu wu!

A snowy white ball rolled to her feet, and her furry little head rested on the sole of her foot.

It was Snowball. He knew that Little Treasure would be here soon. He waited, waiting, waiting. Finally, he heard footsteps and came out to greet them.

"He's here!"

Pingfei was also waiting for a while. She was dressed in thick cotton clothing and was holding a woolen scarf that she had chased out these days. She walked up to Qin Lie with a smile.

"Mother, it's so cold, why have you come out? And she was even wearing such thin clothes. "

It was really too late. Little Ping really didn't know what she should send back to Madam Ping. Since she was empty-handed, she felt a little embarrassed.

"Not cold! Not cold! This is only the beginning. The Azure Dragon's winter is always filled with snow and ice. In another half a month, white snow will cover the entire house. " Pingfei shook her head and led them into the house, holding her small hand.

Entering the house, a wave of cold hit her. The room was as hot as the outside, so it seemed that no one came to warm the house for her.

"Mother, why don't you move to my place? This place is too cold, and the winter here is so cold, how can Xiaoxiao not worry? " Little Jun pulled on the skin of Princess Pingping's hand, wishing she could bring a stove right away.

Pingfei shook her head and smiled calmly. "It's fine. It's like this every day. Mother is already used to it. Don't worry too much about Mother."

"It used to be in the past, there wasn't a little girl in the past, but now there is a little girl. If I can still let mother live like this, isn't this little one unfilial?!" Xiaoxiao was a little angry, and after thinking about it, she said, "No! Tomorrow, someone will light up the stove here. This house is too cold. "

Pang Fei frowned and shook her head. She said without hesitation, "That won't do. The rouge hall won't be so peaceful with more people around. Mother is used to peace and quiet."

That's true!

If others were to find out that there was a path to the outside of the palace, they would definitely be executed.

She frowned as she thought about it. When she thought about the two girls she had just taken in, she also felt that they hadn't spent enough time together.

However, if he brought Xiu-Er over, she was afraid that she was too timid. If she found out that there was a body in the well, she would be scared to death in two days. While thinking, she pulled Pingping Fei over and sat down. Then, she poured a cup of hot tea for her and handed it over to her with both hands.

"Don't be so presumptuous, aren't you tired after these two days?" Pingfei looked at Xiaoxiao with a pained expression as she suddenly thought of the woolen scarf in her hands. She got up and put the shawl around her little neck.

"Mother!" Slight Warmth called out in a gentle voice.

"Mother has been doing this these past few days. It's so beautiful to wear these little things." Pingfei looked left and right and felt that it was nice to wear it, her face brimming with joy.

"Mother!" Xiaoxiao got up and threw herself at Madam Pingping's feet. Her face was pressed against Pingfei's knee. Her injured heart had been comforted just now.

"Silly child!" Pingfei lovingly stroked her little head, the smile on her face turning into a blissful glow.

"As expected of my mother, I'm so unfilial. I let my mother suffer here, but I'm enjoying life outside." Ye Zichen thought about how Pingfei's room didn't have many valuable things, so she should have changed her sincere clothes for this woolen scarf. If he wasn't her biological father, then this mother really cared for him too much.

The more it was like this, the more she pitied her mother's current situation. Without the jade pendant, she already felt a wave of confusion in front of her. If she couldn't win against Ran Er this time, this golden silk cage might become a cemetery. Not only did she lose her mother, she also lost the pitiful woman in the mirror.

The poor woman had a little time to get out of the dream. She still hadn't seen that woman's face. Was it really the same as a painting?

If it's not the same person, then what will it be like? " The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

"Mother is already very comforted by the situation I'm in, to be able to see you so often." Pang Fei held her head as she gently caressed it. It was as if she was back when she was a child, her mother did the same to her.

"Mother, Xiaoxiao has lost your most beloved item, so you won't blame her. She treated Xiaoxiao so well, yet in your heart, your heart …" That kind of discomfort was indescribable by words. That feeling of wanting to do something, but being unable to do it. At this moment, she had truly experienced it.