Arnoldun felt something bad in his heart. Xu Xiaomo's thoughts were probably the easiest for her to understand, but there were only two possibilities for hiding like this. The first was to give up on oneself, and the second was to find the murderer.
She looked at her mother, her face became serious, "Mom, I will go see daddy later. I will go to see how the princess is doing."
Mrs. Zhang nodded considerately, "I'll let the maid take you there." She waved her hand, and a maid standing behind her immediately came up.
The little maid looked relatively docile, lowered her head and bowed respectfully, "I have met Princess Yunnan."
Arnold raised his hand to signal her to stand up, "Take me to your princess."
The little maid hurriedly bowed in a gesture of invitation and strode forward to lead the way.
I have lived in Anxi Prince's Palace for a while, but when I came back this time, I found that nothing had changed. In these buildings, a year is not a very long time.
Stepping into the courtyard where Xu Xiaomo lives, the quietness makes people feel a little uncomfortable. The whole courtyard seems very empty, and what makes people's eyes sting even more is the white silk in the courtyard.
Arnold's fingers trembled, but he always controlled himself from making a fist.
"Princess..." The little maid who led the way called Arnold softly, her body so humble that she wanted to bury her head in the ground.
"You should step back first!"
The little maid breathed a deep sigh of relief and hurriedly bowed and left.
The huge courtyard became quieter, and even Arnold's gentle breathing could be heard clearly. In such a quiet courtyard, Xu Xiaomo should be able to hear every sound, not to mention the two conversations between her and the maid.
Arnold felt that the depression in her heart was making her a little breathless. At this time, she had already reached the door, but she seemed to have no courage to open the door. She and Xu Xiaomo really came here from the same place, and they had a relationship with each other.
Each has their own story, but at the same time they are closer than anyone else.
She understood Xu Xiaomo, and she understood Xu Xiaomo's original intention to leave. But now, she began to feel uneasy again, and her certainty seemed to have slowly changed within this year.
Arnold gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, adjusted his mood, and walked to the door step by step.
The door to the room was not closed tightly. It could be said that the door was not bolted. The room was very quiet, as if there was no sound of breathing. The silence was so suffocating that there seemed to be no one inside.
Arnold tried harder to push the door open. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in her face, and the door was pulled open from the inside.
The room was a bit dark, compared to the darkness outside, making it difficult to see what was inside. There was a figure standing at the door, his face and figure blurry due to the backlight.
Arnold opened his eyes wide, waiting for himself to adapt to the dimness, and gradually began to see clearly the person standing in front of him.
Xu Xiaomo was so thin that she seemed to be two different people. Her body was skinny and bones, her hair was messy on her head, and the white winter coat she was wearing was covered with ink stains. Her eyes were
It was a bit turbid and covered with bloodshot eyes, which looked a bit scary. She stared straight at Arnold, with no joy or anger in her eyes.
Arnold felt her heart hurt like a knife. Her raised hand was trembling uncontrollably. She couldn't control it no matter what. Her voice was hoarse and her words trembled, "Xiao Mo..."