Ao Chenxiao's eyes flashed, and he regained his lost mind without leaving a trace. He smiled slightly and followed her wishes and comforted her: "Don't be sad, Brother Wang will come back to you one day..."
Before he could finish consoling him, Ke'er couldn't bear it, rolled her eyes and interrupted him: "Wait, wait! You don't need to say anything, your consolation will only make people more and more sad! Forget it,
Your good brother, I, can't bear it, so whoever loves it can take it!"
Then, she continued to pretend that nothing happened, smiled gratefully at him, and continued: "But thank you for caring about me, you know, I suddenly have a feeling now, even though you are always cold and indifferent,
But in my heart you are a truly affectionate person."
Hearing this, Ao Chenxiao's body shook slightly without any trace.
He looked into her eyes with a slight change in his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Oh? You think so?"
Her mood seemed to feel a little rippled at this moment. No one had ever said this to her before. In the eyes of others, he was just a cold and heartless person.
Where did her feelings come from?
This made him feel a little curious. Apart from Xing'er, she was the second woman who would not be repulsed by his indifference.
Regarding his questioning expression that was asking for advice modestly, Ke'er felt that he was taking it too seriously. He scratched his head awkwardly and laughed twice - "Hee hee, this... is just a woman's sixth sense.
, if you were really such a ruthless person, you wouldn’t have saved my life again and again, and now you are here to comfort my injured young heart, and ah... people with such cold appearance may have a fragile heart.
Are you afraid of being hurt...are you like this?"
At the end of the sentence, she approached him with a little face full of curiosity, and her bright eyes seemed to see through him.
Under her gaze like a bright mirror, Ao Chenxiao felt as if the depths of his soul were being shone through. He couldn't bear it and took a step back. At the same time, he shifted his gaze slightly, concealing his discomfort and saying without leaving a trace -
"Miss Ke'er is joking."
Then, he looked sideways at the sky outside and continued, "It's time for me to go back."
"Oh...then walk slowly." Ke'er's tone was drawn out weakly.
Alas, it was not easy for her to have a pleasant and handsome man come to chat with her to relieve her worries. He was leaving so soon and she was alone again.
Seeing her reluctant to leave, with an expression of fear of being alone, she seemed like an abandoned child, so helpless, so confused, this expression... just like the former Xing'er.
I remember, in the beginning, every time he refused Xing'er's approach, she looked so pitiful and helpless...
Xing'er, his Xing'er...
He took a deep look at Ke'er, and countless emotions flashed across his eyes, then he nodded lightly as a gesture of courtesy and turned around to leave.
After Ao Chenxiao left, Ke'er was left alone facing this huge space, and the feeling of loneliness came overwhelming again.
She breathed a sigh of relief and casually sat down on the soft couch, not knowing how to spend such a long day.
I don’t know how long it took, but Cui’er came in.
When she saw her master sitting there alone, with a blank and lonely look on his face, her heart almost broke.
Walking over, she said softly: "Miss, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat, okay?"
Ke'er raised her head a little sluggishly and saw Cui'er rolling up her sleeves and her hair slightly messy. She had obviously just finished her busy work.
She shook her head, and Sang Diao asked in a heavy and feeble tone: "Tui'er, have you finished packing my things?"
Cui'er nodded sadly: "Well, it's all done...Miss, do you really...really want to move out of Chen Palace? Maybe...maybe the king will change his mind tomorrow..."
"No, no matter what happens to him tomorrow, it doesn't matter to me. Now that you've packed it, you should go back and pack your luggage. Aren't you going to leave the palace tomorrow? Go quickly.
Don't delay, your relatives are still waiting for you to come home. Go ahead, don't worry about me." As she said that, Ke'er forced herself to smile to appease her, lest she worry too much.
Cui'er's face became worried when she mentioned her relatives. Although she was anxiously thinking about her relatives, she couldn't rest assured about the young lady's current situation...
Seeing that she was in a dilemma, Ke'er simply gave her a strong dose of medicine: "Cui'er, go back quickly. If your relatives can't wait for you because of me, I won't be able to feel at ease in this life. Don't worry, I'll wait for you next time."
Can’t you see me when you come back?”
In fact, she didn't know if Cui'er would be able to see her when she came back again. Maybe she had already left the palace, or more probably, she had already left this time and space.
Who can really control the future?
After listening to her words, Tweetie nodded as if she had thought it through: "Yes! Miss, please take care of yourself. Tweetie will serve you well when she comes back."
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Ke'er nodded with a smile, telling a white lie.
Then, Cui Er also left.
Once again, Ke'er was left alone.
She bent her legs, hugged her knees with her hands, and looked at the falling snow outside the window in a daze, quietly in a daze...
Unconsciously, the sky gradually darkened.
And unconsciously, the moon climbed up to the top of the cold pine trees...
That night, Ao Chenye did not step into Chen Palace again.
Until the second and third days, she did not see him again. Except for the occasional palace servant who came to deliver meals, she almost stayed in the house in a daze.
Maybe, she was waiting for him to come... to drive her out of the palace, maybe, she was waiting... to see him...
…
Time passed quickly, and during the two days, the entire palace quickly became filled with a festive atmosphere.
Finally, it was time for the engagement ceremony, with lanterns and colorful decorations and an endless stream of congratulators.
Ke'er stood outside the door of the main hall, taking a deep breath to keep himself calm, but he hesitated and couldn't just step in.
She was afraid... the celebration inside would be so dazzling.
However, the maid accompanying her did not let her hesitate, and urged her: "Miss, for these engagement ceremonies of kings and princesses, all the concubines in the harem must come to congratulate you. Please go in quickly. If you are late, the slaves will be punished.
"
The palace maid's tone was a little anxious.
Harem concubines?
It turns out that she is one of them. Should she be happy that she has not been forgotten, or should she be sad that she got herself into such a miserable situation?
However, reality doesn't allow her to choose, does it?
She tried her best to tighten the curve of her mouth, and then walked in.
As soon as she entered, the joyful atmosphere rushed toward her like a tide.
In the main hall, a large chandelier with various beautiful fancy lanterns carried luminous pearls, which filled the room with light and illuminated the bejeweled princes and nobles.
Ke'er slowly walked into the banquet hall. Her eyes habitually searched for Ao Chen Ye's figure. After looking at Ao Chen Ye for a while, she quickly saw him.
She saw him for the first time in so many days.
He still looks so noble and elegant in front of me, and he will not be overwhelmed at all in the crowd.
I saw Ao Chenye surrounded by many richly dressed nobles. He was holding a wine glass, and his bright yellow robe modified his handsome figure into a majestic, yet elegant look.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was chatting with the people around him. His expression was leisurely and contented, and he seemed to be having a particularly harmonious conversation.
It turns out...he is like this when he communicates, confident, noble and polite, calm and wise...
Ke'er bit her lower lip and looked straight at him, wishing he could see her too...
"Hahaha... Isn't this Your Highness? I have admired you for a long time!" A clear and old voice sounded from behind her. When she turned around, she saw the minister who had accompanied Princess Yang Xi to Tenglong Kingdom with a fake smile.
As Ao Chenxiao walked in the door, the innuendo in his words could be clearly heard even by her, an outsider!
"Brother Wang's engagement ceremony, as an elder brother, how can I not come?"
After Ao Chenxiao exchanged greetings, he approached Ke'er, patted her shoulder, brought her forward and introduced her: "By the way, I would like to introduce you, this is Miss Ke'er, the favorite woman of the King's brother."
He particularly emphasized the last sentence.
Ke'er was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Ao Chenxiao, who had always been indifferent and indifferent to worldly affairs, suddenly came to sing?
"Oh? It turns out it's Miss Ke'er. Haha, she's so beautiful. No wonder Zeng has won the favor of King Teng Long the most!" The old minister looked at Ke'er with eyes full of meaningful mockery.
"Master Cai." A delicate voice came over, neither high nor low, but very clear.
They looked over and saw Princess Yang Xi slowly walking out of the bead curtain with a dignified smile. Her charming eyes were filled with mature light, and her beautiful appearance immediately attracted the attention of the princes and nobles present.
Come here, including Ao Chenye and his group...
The surrounding atmosphere became a little strange, and Ke'er could faintly feel some people's eyes going back and forth between her and Princess Yang Xi. Those meaningful eyes made her feel completely uncomfortable.
Under the gaze of those who were obviously watching a good show, Ke'er subconsciously approached Ao Chenxiao, looking for a feeling of support. She couldn't help but glance at Ao Chenye from the corner of her eyes. When she saw him coming over, her heart beat fast, but there was
expect.
He... finally went to Princess Yang Xi.
She stood there stiffly, and Ao Chenxiao's expression seemed vaguely unpleasant.
Mr. Cai cleared his throat gently and smoothed things over with a smile: "Your Highness, why don't we go aside and have a chat, and let these young people celebrate."
Ao Chenxiao wanted to refuse, but was surrounded by some ministers from Fulong Kingdom who came over with ulterior motives and forced Ke'er to stay where he was.
Ke'er unconsciously watched Ao Chenxiao's figure getting further and further away, and subconsciously took steps to follow, but was forced to stop abruptly.
When did she become so vulnerable?
She felt a sore nose and suddenly felt like crying. She didn't know why, but she just wanted someone to rely on to support her through tonight's feast.