With a sore heart, she reached out to push the man hugging her. What was he doing here? Who wanted him to come? What does it have to do with whether he was alive or dead?
"What are you doing here? I don't want to see you."
The voice was very small, with a hint of delicacy and anger. King Jing was slightly startled by Xiyue's movements, his cold eyes were inexplicably tinged with a soft light, and he hurriedly locked her in his arms, sinking.
vocal tract.
"Don't move around. You must drink the medicine, otherwise you will not be cured."
Boom~~~
Xiyue's body stiffened and she almost fainted. This voice... wasn't this voice King Jing Liancheng Mo Yuan? How could it be him?
In a moment, King Jing had already brought the medicine over and gave it to Xiyue. Xiyue was dumbfounded and allowed him to feed her the medicine. The looming white figure at the bead curtain had a change of expression when she saw this scene.
An, he let go of the curtain, turned around and flew towards the door.
…
The bead curtain made a crisp sound. King Jing and Xiyue turned their heads to look at the bead curtain at the same time, but they only saw the bead curtain shaking and no one in sight.
King Jing's face darkened, and he stretched out his arms to hug Xiyue tighter.
After Xiyue finished drinking the medicine, Magpie came forward to wipe the stains from the medicine and fed her a candied fruit. Xiyue sat inside, but she was too weak, her head was dizzy, and she didn't have much strength.
The king didn't waste any effort and held her in his arms again.
"You are not in good health right now. Don't move around. I will take care of everything."
"Just because the plague has been rampant in the capital in recent months, you have been traveling again, and the wedding date has been postponed again and again. I have discussed with the emperor that when you are well, we will get married and take you to the palace."
Listening to King Jing's words, Xiyue's heart felt cold. At this moment, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. If King Jing wanted to kill her at this moment, it would be easy.
look up,
He looked at King Jing quietly, and King Jing looked deeply at Xiyue. Neither of them could understand what the other was thinking, but King Jing smiled handsomely and reached out to caress Xiyue's face.
"I will definitely treat you well."
——When he said this, King Jing did not feel anything inappropriate, not even a hint of violence.
It's just that he still doesn't understand what this feeling is like. When he understands it... it's too late.
Xiyue smiled mockingly, she was not afraid of him, her life was all that mattered if she died, there was nothing to worry about, she replied coldly.
"Treat me well? Try your best to torture me, and then let me die as tragically as possible to vent your hatred, right?"
As expected, the hand holding him loosened, and the gentle breath that had just escaped from King Jing's body suddenly disappeared. King Jing stood up and looked at Xiyue like a stranger. Why did he feel that this woman was different.
Become smarter.
Whatever,
Now that she had guessed what she was thinking, there was no need to pretend anymore. She lowered her head and adjusted her brocade robe freely, looking at Xiyue with a half-smile.
"You already knew this?"
Xiyue gave him a cold look and was too lazy to reply.
"However, that was my previous thought. Now... I feel that I like you a little, so it would be a good idea to marry you as my princess..."
Hearing his words, Xiyue's eyes turned cold, she laughed sarcastically, and stretched out her hand towards Magpie. Magpie wanted to step forward to help the young lady, but King Jing glared back with a cold look. He took a step forward and sat down again.
, stretched out his hand to support Xiyue.
"Prince Jing, what do you mean? You stabbed me to death with a hairpin, and now you shamelessly want to marry me. You are a noble prince, and I have no grudges against you. Do you have to force me like this?"