"Look how scared you are, who can approach this room quietly while my people are guarding you?" Ximenzhe looked at Dai Xiao with a smile.
"I don't know if they are still there," Dai Xiao said embarrassedly when she saw Ximenzhe was stunned for a moment.
"You don't believe me so much?" Ximenzhe raised his hand and grabbed Dai Xiao's shoulder, staring at her deeply.
"I'm sorry." Dai Xiao lowered her eyelids, not daring to look at those deep eyes. The light in them made her heart beat.
And his soft words at this time made her feel flattered even more[
Why was Mo Qinghan doing so much better than him? Her heartbeat had never been so intense.
"Look at me" Ximenzhe raised his hand and lifted Dai Xiao's chin to make her look up at him.
"No...no..." Dai Xiao pressed her chin hard, not daring to look directly at him. The situation of Ximenzhe forcefully kissing her clearly emerged, making her panic.
"Dai Xiao, are you still afraid of me?" Ximenzhe took a breath and let go of Dai Xiao.
"I'm not afraid anymore." Dai Xiao shook her head. Facing Ximenzhe, she really no longer felt afraid, but she could not hide the panic in her heart.
"You hate me?" Ximenzhe asked again
"No... don't hate" Dai Xiao shook her head repeatedly. He had saved them again and again. What reason did she have to hate him five years ago? Ever since he was rescued by Ximenzhe and brought to Dr. Chen's place. Ever since he sent the injured Xiaodie to Dr. Chen's house. The encounter five years ago began to fade in her memory. To be precise, the hatred at that time had almost disappeared. All that was left was the tenderness in front of her that made her heart beat. She could want to see it. Only Xiaodie is loved by her biological father
"Really?" Ximenzhe's eyes lit up with a strange light.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Dai Xiao lowered her head. She still didn't dare to look into Ximenzhe's eyes. Those eyes were like two magnetic vortices that drew her into a deep trap.
Ximenzhe lowered his head and could smell the soft fragrance of Dai Xiao's hair.
"Let me protect you mother and daughter from now on." Ximenzhe raised his eyes and looked at the sleeping Xiaodie.
"Prince" Dai Xiao didn't know if she heard wrongly, King Xi actually said that he wanted to protect her.
"Yes." Ximenzhe looked back at Dai Xiao and said with a half-serious smile, "If you don't want to, then I will kiss you until you are willing."
As he spoke, Ximenzhe lowered his face towards her.
"No!" Dai Xiao was frightened and screamed in a low voice. She quickly dodged and almost slipped.
Ximenzhe held her arm and lifted her up.
"My lord, what are you going to do? Put me down quickly," Dai Xiao whispered, fearing that she would wake up the sleeping Xiaodie.
Ximenzhe carried Dai Xiao to the bed and sat next to her, looking at Dai Xiao who was blushing and smiling.
"Why is the prince always like this?" Dai Xiao said angrily. Being with Ximen Zhe was always filled with this kind of ambiguity. This seemed to have been doomed five years ago.
"Why is it so old? I only kissed you twice." Ximenzhe counted his fingers solemnly and frowned as if he was dissatisfied. "The time I released you from the sack in the suburbs of Beijing does not count as the time I didn't kiss you."
Dai Xiao stared blankly at Ximenzhe, looking at his deliberate look at this time, as if he had completely changed.
Dai Xiao’s face changed again. Looking at Ximen Zhe, she really didn’t know which one was the real him.
When Ximenzhe saw Dai Xiao suddenly said nothing and stared at him with wide eyes, he realized that he had said something indiscriminately that time in the suburbs of Beijing, even though he kissed her, he had gone too far, and he could not wait to think about it. Take off her panties
But at that time, I really wanted to prove something. Although it has been proven now, with Ai Ling's appearance, there is no need to prove anything anymore.
"I'm sorry, Dai Xiao," Ximenzhe said.
"The prince can also say... I'm sorry." Dai Xiao was dumbfounded and was really shocked to hear the words of apology from Ximen Zhe.
"Yeah" Ximenzhe stared at Dai Xiao and nodded seriously.
The feeling of being face to face with Dai Xiao, who is so estranged, is exactly what he wants.
He knew that he really fell in love with Dai Xiao. He had never thought that he would fall in love with a woman. In Dai Xiao, he felt the same kind of flutter when he saw Su Ranhua at Wan'an Temple. Twenty years later,
He seemed to have returned to his teenage years and regained his vague heartbeat
He remembered the moment he felt when he met "Ai Ling" more than five years ago. It was because he found in her the shadow of the Su Ran painted by Wan'an Temple, so he decided to take her away immediately.
But now he has found traces of Su Ran's paintings on Ai Ling, and there are no traces of Su Ran's paintings on Dai Xiao. He can be sure that he really fell in love with another woman, and it has nothing to do with any of his past.
It's not who replaced who or who made up for who, but who fell in love with whom.
As time goes by, everything can change and love can be reborn.
He likes Dai Xiao, likes her eyes that can hold his heart firmly, likes the tenacity she has developed while struggling to survive with her children, likes her sometimes confused, reckless, timid and bravery that doesn't care at critical moments... She is a
A special woman can only develop this special temperament after years of hard work. It may not be eye-catching at first, and may even make people look down upon her. But after getting to know her for a long time, she will be deeply attracted and can't help but love her.
"My lord, can you tell me how you feel about me?" Dai Xiao boldly looked into Ximenzhe's eyes and asked seriously.
She wanted to know who she was in King Xi's heart, and whether he was temporarily confused again. "You have Ai Ling that you love, or the person in the painting who has been in your heart for five years, and you still have Miss Li to do it."
Princess, what do you think of me again? Is it because the shadow of the person in the painting was reluctant to throw away that I got this favor?"
What he actually cared about was the face in his impression, a drunken dream.
"Dai Xiao, you need to know that I have a special emotion for Ai Ling with a different meaning. How do I feel about Li Xueyun? Being engaged to her involves her methods. I really can't let go of you. I really like you." Ximenzhe
Staring at Dai Xiao's face and her eyes, he had sunk deeply into the vortex of these eyes and could not pull them out.
"But I don't want this kind of love, and it will make me, especially Xiaodie, a thorn in others' eyes." Dai Xiao shook her head gently. With Ai Ling making things difficult for her, she could not protect herself from being framed by Ai Ling again.