These words suddenly woke up Leng Changxi who had become a little confused. Her heart trembled. Almost instinctively, she hurriedly pushed Zhao Yuan away, jumped one step away from him, and arranged her open clothes in a panic.
Zhao Yuan's arms were empty, and she suddenly felt a little annoyed. She didn't understand why she suddenly rejected him.
Zhao Yuan, whose thin lips were pursed, wanted Leng Changxi to take a step forward, pinched her chin, looked at her face that haunted him, and said with a hint of anger: "Why refuse?".
"Because, because..." Leng Changxi couldn't find an explanation for the moment. She also knew what was going on with her and why she suddenly pushed him away. Logically speaking, the two of them were already married.
It would have been hypocritical to refuse. But there was no reason, so she pushed him away.
"Is it because of Chen Shaoxuan?" Suddenly thinking of this possibility, Zhao Yuan tightened his grip a little, pinching Leng Changxi painfully.
When Leng Changxi heard this question, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly denied it: "What nonsense are you talking about! I, I am doing it for your own good!"
Leng Changxi pretended to be angry, slapped Zhao Yuan's hand away, and said angrily: "You came back this time to organize a funeral for your father. But as soon as you returned home, you asked me to do that. If anyone found out,
, Do you still want your reputation? How do the servants in the palace view me? This prince’s body is still cold, and his son is seduced and exposed to prostitution in the daytime. He is really filial!”
When Zhao Yuan heard what she said, she immediately felt that it made some sense. It was indeed her lack of consideration. It seemed that when she returned home this time, she really could only watch but not eat.
Feeling a little regretful in his heart, Zhao Yuan greedily stole a stick of incense from Leng Changxi's mouth, then tensed up and left her house and went back to rest.
Looking at Zhao Yuan's back as he turned away, Leng Changxi breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.
She was in a state of confusion at the moment. If someone asked her if she loved Zhao Yuan, she thought she would answer without hesitation: "Love!". However, even though she loved her, why did Zhao Yuan's approach make her so confused?
Why is she so uncomfortable and flustered? There seems to be a place in her heart that is slowly withdrawing from her body because of Zhao Yuan's approach. However, even she herself can't explain it clearly.
Leng Changxi took a deep breath, patted her face, and murmured to herself: "Leng Changxi, we can't do this anymore. You are going to marry Zhao Yuan soon. How can you have any strange thoughts? You must be sure
You have premarital phobia! All this is your own imagination, it must be like this!"
She brainwashed herself over and over again in an attempt to clear up the hidden discomfort in her heart. It seemed that this method had some effect. After a while, Leng Changxi no longer felt so uncomfortable.
Zhao Yuan has been back for more than seven days, and he is afraid that the servants will look at Leng Changxi strangely. Generally speaking, he is quite peaceful. Apart from occasionally eating some meaty meat, how can he take advantage of the rest?
He frustrated his little brother who became jealous after eating meat.
These days, with Zhao Yuan pestering her, Leng Changxi could hardly leave the house. It was up to Lingfeng and Lingshan to tell Chen Shaoxuan anything. And she could not see Chen Shaoxuan at all.
But even so, Zhao Yuan was still jealous in his heart. Looking at a table of simple home-cooked side dishes, Zhao Yuan felt it was an eyesore and said with a look of disgust: "Little Bao'er, if you want to eat side dishes, I can
Ask the chef in the mansion to cook it for you!"
"I like the taste the Jiazhou chef in Shaoxuan's place makes the best. The chef in Fuzhong can't make it. Besides, Shaoxuan kindly sends these dishes, how can I refuse?" Leng Changxi happily sent the dishes to her.
At the entrance, Zhao Yuan's eyes turned red.
This is the crux of the problem. Although Chen Shaoxuan can no longer see his wife, his behavior of sending people to deliver food every now and then reminds Leng Changxi: I am waiting for you here, and you must not
I forget!
Zhao Yuan was a little angry. He picked up his chopsticks and knocked it on the table. He picked up a piece of green vegetables and chewed it twice. He said with a look of disgust on his face: "Is this the taste? What's so delicious?"
Leng Changxi rolled her eyes at him. Seeing that his chopsticks were about to reach for another dish, she blocked it with her hands and said coolly: "If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it!".
Suddenly, Zhao Yuan's chopsticks were raised in the air, unable to be retracted or extended, and his face looked as ugly as if he had choked an egg.
"Eating is also to give him face! Take a few bites because he is so thoughtful." Zhao Yuan's tone seemed to be a sign of grace.
Leng Changxi knew that he was trying to save face, but she had been feeling uncomfortable because of some things in the past few days, so she didn't just know it as well as she did before, and she just said a few words of concession.
She just snorted coldly: "No one wants you to give him face. Shaoxuan is cooking for me, not for you. Why are you so anxious?"
"You!" Zhao Yuan frowned slightly, but for a moment, she seemed to have gotten used to it. In the past two days, she always lost her temper over trivial things, and he always gave in, because he knew what was in her heart.
He was thinking about something, but he was unable to respond at the moment.
"Little Bao'er, are you angry? I was just joking. If you really like to eat the home-cooked dishes made by the Jiazhou chef, how about I order someone to bring them from Jiazhou to the chef?" Zhao Yuan softened his tone.
Coming down, he had a flattering smile on his face.
But for some reason, this smile suddenly became a little false and annoying in Leng Changxi's eyes, as if she was hiding something.
She didn't even look at him, but said calmly: "No, I think the cook from Shaoxuan's family is very good. I like his food."
In the end, Zhao Yuan was helpless and didn't know what to say. He just made an excuse, put down his chopsticks and turned around to leave. Looking at his back, Leng Changxi's heart sank, and she vaguely felt that something was different.
When Zhao Yuan came back this time, he seemed to feel that he had hidden something from her. The vows he made before leaving were still echoing in her ears, but after she came back, she didn't hear a single word from him.
At first, Leng Changxi thought that Zhao Yuan had just come back and had many things to be busy with, so she put the marriage aside. However, as the days passed, the two of them spent more and more time together, but
But he never spoke. Even his oblique hints, he ignored, and even changed the subject.
This made her even more suspicious, and she wanted to ask directly, but also thought that she was a girl after all, how could she be so anxious, but she didn't ask, and she felt uneasy in her heart. So her temper became even louder in the past two days.
But Zhao Yuan kept suffering it anyway and let her do whatever she wanted.
However, this kind of vague and uneasy days ended not long after the arrival of a person. When all the answers were revealed, Leng Changxi realized that she was the only one who had been kept in the dark.