Rong Chu looked at her quietly, with a hint of pity in his eyes, and said lightly, "If you want to go, you need to set off now, just in time to catch up with the wedding in three days. You have to think about it, if this
The king has taken you away, but you dare not go..."
"I will go." Before Rong Chu finished speaking, she interrupted him, took a few deep breaths, and said with firm eyes, "I will definitely go."
The sunlight came in from outside the tent and fell on the ground.
Time seemed to have stopped, both of them were silent, you looked at me, I looked at you.
Something flashed quickly in Rong Chu's watery ink eyes. His lips moved slightly and his voice was soft, "Okay, I will take you there. I am not in a hurry to leave right away. You can go back and take a nap before you wake up."
Set off later."
She wanted to reject his kindness, but before she could say anything, she saw Rong Chu stand up, reach out and caress her head gently, "You need to have a good sleep."
Although his voice was gentle, it carried a tone of command that could not be refused.
Mu Yanxi thought that she had not slept all night and had been sucked blood again. In this listless state, it was not suitable to leave immediately.
It's better to have a good sleep and regain your energy before talking.
She nodded, raised her eyes, and fell into a bottomless pool of clear water.
His eyes were as bright as water and surprisingly gentle.
She was stunned for a moment, as if her heart was slightly touched by something. She avoided his hand that was still on her head, took two steps back, and gave a slight salute, "Your Highness, please take a good rest, I will do it first."
Resigned."
Rong Chu's hand paused in mid-air, then slowly retracted it, turned around and said, "Go down."
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Got out of the tent.
Mu Yanxi's eyes began to feel sour.
She walked very fast, almost trotting along the way.
It wasn't until she was in her tent that she dared to let her tears flow freely.
My eyes were sore and sore, and my eyes were so swollen with tears.
He is getting married...
He is about to get married...
In less than a month, he can't wait to marry another woman.
She had long known that such a day would come, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly and in such a hurry.
The man who had promised to marry only her was now marrying another woman.
Tears flowed down silently, flowing out of his eyes.
How sincere is he towards her?
She put her hand on her heart. Even if she decided to give up on her, her heart would still hurt.
She wished she could ask him in person in front of him.
Chonghua, are you happy to have married Fengyao?
She cried sometimes and laughed sometimes, feeling like a madman.
Have a good cry.
From now on, don't cry for this person anymore.
She and Chonghua were already in the past.
He gave her a beautiful memory, a sweet and happy memory...
Now, he has ruined it all with his own hands.
She wanted to see his wedding in person and watch her and Feng Yao get married.
Everything in the dream is about to become reality.
She let out two mocking laughs, closed her eyes, and everything suddenly seemed like a dream.
A dream that started beautifully, was sweet in the middle, but ended up being ridiculous and sad.
And she was in a dream, and it was time to wake up completely.
As long as she witnesses his wedding to Feng Yao, Chonghua will have nothing to do with her from now on.
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"Your Highness, you want to go to Snow Country? No!"