He still had flowers and wanted to tell her, but his mind was so confused that for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
But seeing that she was back to normal again, the uneasiness in his heart was finally relieved a little.
Maybe, she really just couldn't adapt to it, and he thought too much.
He was silent for a while, then his slender fingertips lifted up a strand of hair from her forehead, gently brought it back, and said softly, "Okay, then go to sleep, have a good rest, don't think too much, Xi'er,
No matter what we become now, as long as I am with you, don’t be afraid, everything will get better and better, believe me..."
She nodded, "Well, I believe you..."[
In my heart... there were bursts of sarcastic laughter.
Do you believe him? She believed him before he cheated on her.
But now...she is not sure anymore.
There seems to be a crack in the relationship between the two. As time goes by, the crack becomes more and more obvious.
The night is getting darker.
The lanterns in the palace were all lit.
Under the eaves and inside the room, there are colorful palace lanterns and various lanterns, like flowers blooming at night, emitting a glittering light.
Mu Lingyue stood by the window, looking up at the dark sky.
The boy was clean and put on the pink pajamas she made for him. His soft bun face looked even pinker than the color of his pajamas.
The little guy sat on the bed, holding a big soft pillow in his hand, blinking curiously, and said in a sweet voice, "Mother, what are you looking at?"
"moon.."
"moon?"
The little guy lay on the bed and put his head on the pillow, "What's so good about the moon?"
"Zijin..."
Mu Lingyue didn't reply to his words, and turned around slowly, with a serious expression on her beautiful and refined face, "Don't you like it here?"
"Um?"
The boy was stunned for two seconds, frowned, and thought about it seriously before replying, "It's not that I don't like it. Here, there are delicious food for the baby, fun things, and there are people to accompany the baby."
Playing, just..."
He hesitated for a moment, and his big, watery eyes searched Mu Lingyue's face for two seconds, and then he said in a sweet voice, "The baby doesn't like my mother to be with Uncle Xiao. They all say that Uncle Xiao wants to marry my mother."
If he marries my mother, will my mother only be with him from now on and I will always live here? Moreover, the baby must also call him daddy? "
He was talking about her marriage to Lan Qingyue...[
This must have been told to him by the servants in the mansion.
She slowly walked to the bed and sat down, hugging the boy carefully in her arms, with something firm in her eyes flashing.
After a moment of silence, she closed her eyes and sighed, and said in a deep voice, "Since Zijin doesn't want to be here forever, then my mother will take you away, okay?"
The boy opened his mouth in surprise, "Mom, are you telling the truth? Do you really want to take the baby away from here and leave Uncle Xiao?"
There was a trace of hesitation in her eyes.
But soon, this little hesitation was replaced by determination in his eyes.
Yes, she wants to leave with Zijin...
In this place, she couldn't bear to see him every day without looking up or down, and pretending to be as if nothing had happened. She could hardly stand these days.