Chu Wuyou's expression became serious. As soon as he saw her timid appearance, which he hesitated to speak, he immediately lost all interest.
"Your Highness..." Xu Qianxiao was really on the verge of crying now. How could His Highness change his face so quickly? He wanted to favor her just a moment ago, but why did he change immediately?
Why is their love like a flower that withers before it blooms?
At this time, her heart also became extremely cold, her expression became dull, and her face became increasingly pale.
Seeing the aggrieved and cowardly look on Xu Qianxiao's little face, Chu Wuyou remembered the gifts she gave him yesterday and the carefully prepared songs, and his expression that was originally enough to freeze someone to death softened slightly.
"Since you are not feeling well, you should rest early. If you are missing anything, just go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to get it. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."
After Chu Wuyou finished speaking, his brows darkened slightly, he reached out and patted Xu Qianxiao's shoulder, then he held the sword tightly and walked out of the hall with a serious expression.
Watching the aloof and cold figure leave, Xu Qianxiao softened and sat in front of the dressing mirror with a pale face. She looked at herself in the mirror, who was carefully dressed up. There was incomparable desolation in her eyes.
Although favoring the prince may lead to death, as the rumors say.
But being ignored by the prince, this heart-breaking and bone-gnawing feeling that she couldn't get, was even more terrifying than killing her.
She loved this god-like man so much, but he was so alienated and never had a smile on his lips. But the more indifferent he was, the more she found that she loved him more.
He couldn't understand this suffocating, heart-piercing pain, as if ten thousand ants were biting her heart. It made her unable to eat and sleepless at night.
At this time, Chang Le and others had already hurried to the main hall. Seeing the depressed Xu Qianxiao, Chang Le quietly patted her shoulder, "Sister, you have done a good job. The prince's temperament is already aloof, but he still
I care about you so much. Some things cannot be rushed and must be taken slowly."
She didn't understand what kind of feelings could make both her sister and Ruoshi lose their minds. Maybe this man was indeed too good.
However, why did she look like a big cabbage and had no feelings for him at all.
"Yes, eldest sister, look, this is the cloak that His Highness gave you. By the way, what does it mean to take photos of flowers by the water?" Xu Ruoshi also walked forward with a smile. She just roughly knew what happened last night, but there were many
The details are unclear.
"This seems to be the song Changle sang. I was so excited that I forgot about it just now. Ruoshi, only a few of us know about this. You must remember not to let anyone else know about it."
Xu Qian had just finished telling the joke when Jiu'er's anxious voice came from outside the palace, "Your Highness, why are you back again? Your Highness, you can't, our master is receiving distinguished guests..."
"Go away! Where do I want to go, do I still need your consent?"
The man's words seemed bloodthirsty and cold. Because his moving hands were wiping the very luxurious and soft material on his body, he looked like a demon in hell. His long and curly black eyelashes looked very crystal clear, but his beautiful red phoenix eyes were filled with tears.
Full of anger.
"Get out!" After roaring angrily, Jiu'er, who was kneeling on the ground, was kicked away by the lion-like man.
At this time, everyone in the hall raised their eyebrows in panic, especially Xu Qianxiao, who thought that the matter had been exposed. He was so frightened that he could not stand up, so he had to sit on the jade chair shaking his body.