"Ka..." The blue and white bowl and tea cup shattered in response, and red blood flowed from Li Jing's palm. Qing Xiao, is this your punishment for me? But you know, I have no choice but to do it? Why do you torture me like this?
Hey, did you hear the sound of something breaking?" Mu Qingxiao asked softly.
Hu Yanzhuo, who was standing opposite, shook his head. Mu Qingxiao glanced around uneasily. When his eyes glanced at Li Jing, he paused slightly, and then drifted to other places.
Zheng clearly heard it, but why didn't he say anything? Mu Qingxiao shook her head and thought, could it be that she was hearing hallucinations?
Mu Qingxiao shook her head gently, took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs from the white porcelain plate on the table, put it into Xiao Fan'er's bowl, and looked at Xiao Fan'er tenderly.
"Fan'er, eat more." The gentleness on Mu Qingxiao's face was noticed by Li Chen, and she changed. She became as gentle as water and became unfamiliar. "Husband, you should also eat more."
The warmth of the restaurant caused Li Jing's heart to be cut one after another with a knife. The blood was bloody, but the pain was numb. Was it really his fault that he pushed the one he loved to others under the guise of protection?
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When I sit down here again, I don’t know what will happen.
Qia Binghuan followed Li Jing out of the restaurant. When he passed by Mu Qingxiao, a faint aroma penetrated into his heart and spleen.
"Zhao Baji, don't be angry." The Nian guards mourned for Li Chen. The last time she was at the inn, when she saw the princess, no one recognized her. If she was pretending, then she was also pretending too much.
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"Ohuan, let's enter the palace." Li Jing said to Lu'er who followed him, "Brother, we failed to protect this woman."
"Yes, Your Majesty" Lu'er accepted the order and left.
He stood in front of his nephew and looked at Mu Qingxiao in the restaurant. Her gentle smile and coquettishness were once so familiar, but today they are far away like a dream. It is so real that no one can believe it.
"I'm sorry," Xiao Faner bumped into Li Jing. He looked at the little boy carefully. If, if, our precious son was still alive, he would be this big.
"I'm sorry!" Mu Qingxiao saw Xiao Fan'er bumping into Li Jing and ran out of the restaurant, saying sorry with a panic expression on her face.
Looking at Mu Qingxiao from a distance, Li Jingyu stretched out his hand to touch her. She had black hair like a waterfall, skin like mutton fat, and delicate lips.
It’s so frustrating that she doesn’t even know herself, she doesn’t even know me.
Zhai Zhai held Xiao Fan'er's little hand and apologized to Li Jing again. This man was dressed in purple clothes and looked very noble. He was probably the royal noble, but I finally made it.
Is it Prince Jing? It would be better if he had less to do with these people.
You really don’t know me anymore?” Li Jing asked hesitantly.
Li Jing looked at Li Jing with a blank look on his face. Should I know you?
He looked at Li Jing, why is this man looking at his mother with a lecherous look?
Let's go." Mu Qingxiao took Xiao Fan'er's hand and walked into the restaurant. When she entered the door, she slowly turned around and glanced at Li Jing. Who is this? Why did she feel so heartbroken just now?
