Yu Beixian was silent. He recalled his original intention of sending her back to Prince Ling's Mansion.
He wanted to send her back because she was pregnant with his child. Yu Beiming would definitely hate her and torture her, and she would also torture her, but he never expected that sending her away would also torture her at the same time.
When it comes to him...
"Your Majesty, do you think you are torturing yourself by doing this?" Mo Xiaohuan suddenly seemed to have read through his thoughts.
Yu Beixian looked at her, wondering why she knew it, but he didn't like this feeling, so he said: "Are you exploring my heart?" He didn't allow anyone to guess his inner world, anyone!
Of course, except Qing Huan, she is no longer here, and Mo Xiaohuan is just Qing Huan's substitute, she is not worthy...
When Mo Xiaohuan heard his words, she understood what he was thinking. Aren't these plots very familiar?
He was tortured? The one who should be tortured the most was another person? What did he... think? She really hurt him deeply
I can't repay it in this life
"Yu Beixian, do you still need to explore this? It's already an obvious feeling." Mo Xiaohuan mocked him, and then stood up: "Your Majesty, I have to leave, if you don't want Yu Beiming to know.
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Yu Beixian originally wanted to hold her back and prevent her from leaving, but when he heard her words, he felt angry, hateful and unrepentant in his heart. How could he be afraid that he would find out now? How could he!
Yes, he couldn't let Yu Beiming find out that he came to Mo Xiaohuan. If he knew about it and let the news out, his majesty would no longer exist, and the rumors behind him would stab him like sharp arrows.
If he wears it, he will become insane and always suspect that someone is talking about it. As a result, he will fall from his position as emperor. No one will care about him anymore, and those people will only despise him and trample on his dignity!
Yu Beixian retracted to hold her hand and said softly: "Sit down and I will take you to Xiaoyu Hall."
Mo Xiaohuan's heart was slightly frightened, but she still said calmly: "No, I want to take a walk. Your Majesty, please come back. It's not good to leave the palace for too long." After saying that, she walked away
Yu Beixian looked at the closed car curtain. He closed his eyes and let the emotion that flashed through his eyes stop flowing in his eyes.
The carriage has gone, far away
Mo Xiaohuan walked straight to the center of the street without looking at the carriage.
After she left, a person appeared behind her. If she turned around, she would see who this person was. His eyes were cold, and his cold eyes hid pain.
He turned and walked into the palace. His figure was so lonely. Mo Xiaohuan was walking back to back with him, but her figure looked sad.
Mo Xiaohuan walked slowly, her mind wandering outside, and people around her automatically moved away when they saw her, so as not to bump into her.
Someone suddenly started arguing in front of them, and there was a tendency to fight. Sure enough, they really started fighting, and they fought so hard that everyone around them retreated to the side.
Mo Xiaohuan walked straight, her beautiful eyes looking at a certain point through everything around her, and the fighting scene that gradually enlarged in front of her eyes was naturally ignored.
The two people who were fighting were struggling and getting closer to Mo Xiaohuan.
"Girl! Be careful, get out of the way, they will hit you, get out of the way!" Someone nearby called Mo Xiaohuan, but she didn't hear it.
The two people who were fighting quickly came to Mo Xiaohuan's eyes. Suddenly, one of them turned the other around hard and hit Mo Xiaohuan one by one.