Wu Xian's concubine was celebrated by the whole country. Some important officials and their families entered the palace to celebrate together.
As an important figure, Shuangxi cannot be absent.
She and Wu Xian were sitting side by side on the high platform, their clothes entangled with each other, but the two people sitting so close to each other were far apart in their hearts.
Shuangxi clearly felt Wu Xian's coldness and alienation.
Shuangxi sighed in his heart, no matter what, Wu Xian finally gave up on her.
Shuangxi thought that when she returns to Anqing, she and Wu Xian will never have any intersection in this life. If Wu Xian still misses her, then she will be uneasy...
Although she thought so in her heart, she didn't know why, but in a small dark corner of her heart, there was still an unspeakable feeling of emptiness.
It's already evening, and the winter sky is getting dark very quickly, and now it's hard to see clearly.
Wu Xian went down in person, lit a bonfire, and jumped up.
Normally, the king and the princess should have danced together, but it was a known fact that they were pregnant, so there was no need for it. Wu Xian was the only one dancing the rough dance around the fire.
Men's dances are more or less feminine, but the dance in Beimo is different. When they dance, they are like a soaring eagle, a lone eagle.
Wu Xian opened his mouth, and others rushed up.
Today, there is no distinction between king and minister, everyone is enjoying themselves.
There are always some people who will become the eagles in a pot of porridge. For example, Ning Li is dressed very enchantingly today. She has silver bells tied on her hands and feet. When she shakes them, she makes a crisp sound.
The sound is very eye-catching.
She spun her dance steps and walked towards Wu Xian.
The clothes Ning Li wore today were also colorful, very much like the clothes on Shuangxi. She revolved around Wu Xian happily and enthusiastically, giving Wu Xian the illusion that the person in front of him was Shuangxi, involuntarily.
, and jumped up.
Shuangxi looked at Wu Xian and Ning Li with a blank expression as they danced, releasing the enthusiasm that only the children of the prairie could have.
"Ning Li went too far. Today is the happy day for the king and the princess, and she actually pestered the king to dance!" Azhu, who was beside Shuangxi, said angrily.
Shuangxi sighed, what happened to them had nothing to do with her.
If she were Wu Xian's woman, she would definitely rush forward at this moment. Unfortunately, she is not, she is nothing, just a princess who deserves her name. After all this is over, Wu Xian will let her go...
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Shuangxi hid the slight discomfort deep in his heart. He looked at Wu Xian and Ning Li with clear and calm eyes.
Wu Xian jumped around and came to his senses. When he saw that the woman in front of him was Ning Li, his expression immediately changed and he took a step back with disgust.
Ning Li raised her eyebrows, secretly hating that she should be the one sitting on the high platform today! What qualifications does that woman have to sit there? What qualifications does that woman have!
Wu Xian felt Shuangxi's gaze, and he couldn't help but look back.
When Wu Xian felt the calmness in Shuangxi's eyes, he suddenly became angry. Damn that woman, did she not react at all when she saw him dancing with another woman?
Wu Xian suddenly approached Ning Li, and his hand seemed to wrap around Ning Li.
From the perspective of Shuangxi, what you can see is that Wu Xian and Ning Li are embracing each other. But if you stand next to Wu Xian, you will find that there is still some distance between Wu Xian and Ning Li.
together.
Wu Xian turned around and glanced at Shuangxi, only to see that Shuangxi's eyes were still looking neither happy nor sad.
He clenched his fists dejectedly, and with a movement of his body, he kept a certain distance from Ning Li.
Now Wu Xian is sure that Shuangxi is not duplicity at all, but is really what she said, and she has never been tempted at all.
Wu Xian couldn't help but think about how good those men in Anqing were, asking her to trust them with their true feelings.
It was very cold outside. After Shuangxi stayed for a while, he found that his hands and feet were numb.
Wu Xian seemed to notice Shuangxi's pale complexion, said something to everyone, and then accompanied Shuangxi back to the tent.
What I went to was Wu Xian's big tent, which had been decorated with bright red candles and brocade quilts embroidered with mandarin ducks. Such things should not have appeared in Bei Mo. This was Wu Xian who originally wanted to get a double.
Like the heart, specially prepared by others.
Shuangxi felt a little astringent in his heart when he looked at such carefully prepared items.
She sat on the brocade quilt and felt that her hands, feet and heart were cold and cold.
Shuangxi had thought before that if one day she became Wu Xian's princess unwillingly, how much she would hate Wu Xian, but today, there is no hatred in Shuangxi's heart, not a bit...
Shuangxi's hatred for Wu Xian disappeared when she knew how she had misunderstood Wu Xian, and when she learned that Wu Xian was going to let her go.
Shuangxi thought that after she returned, the grudges between her and Wu Xian would be completely eliminated.
Wu Xian stood opposite Shuangxi, blocking the firelight from the big red candle, forming a tall shadow, shrouding Shuangxi inside.
Shuangxi was silent for a while, took off her robe and shoes, then pulled the quilt, lay on the inside of the bed, and covered her head. She really didn't know how to face Wu Xian's cold, desperate look.
gaze.
Shuangxi has seen Wu Xian laugh heartily, seen him look sinister, seen him look unruly and conceited, but never seen him look so desperate...
That despair was like a sharp knife piercing her heart.
Accusing her, it was as if there was a nagging voice in her ears, telling her how cruel she was, so cruel that she could kill people without blood.
Wu Xian watched coldly as Shuangxi wrapped himself into a cocoon. He took off his outer robe and inner robe, only wore his inner garment, and pulled off a corner of the quilt to cover half of his body.
The red candles were swaying, and the singing and dancing outside still continued.
Shuangxi huddled under the quilt and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. It wasn't that she was worried that Wu Xian would take advantage of others. She really wanted to believe this time that Wu Xian wouldn't do anything to her at this time. She couldn't sleep because she was blaming her.
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Shuangxi shook his head gently to calm himself down from the chaotic emotions.
The sound of long breathing could be heard from Wu Xian beside him.
Shuangxi cautiously poked his head out from under the quilt, like a groundhog.
Shuangxi saw Wu Xian's raven black hair spread on the bright red pillow. The combination of black and red created an almost enchanting beauty.
His face looked as if it had been carved with a knife and an axe, with a kind of sadness, and his eyebrows were knitted together, as if he was sleeping extremely uneasily.
Shuangxi sighed softly, why bother, why bother... From the beginning to the end, she was not the person Wu Xian wanted to be with him for the rest of his life, riding horses together on the grassland.
Shuangxi's eyes fell downward.
Half of Wu Xian's body was exposed, and through his inner clothes, one could still feel his powerful physique.
Shuangxi frowned. Even though Wu Xian was in good health, he couldn't withstand the cold winter air.
Shuangxi stretched out her bare hand, wanting to do something, but after a moment of hesitation, she took it back, then stretched it out again, going back and forth. After hesitating for a long time, she finally pulled the quilt and pulled Wu Xian's entire body.
, all wrapped in quilts.
After doing all this, Shuangxi took her cold hands back under the quilt. Tonight, she had to sleep here. How could the king and the princess sleep separately when they were newly married?
She was not afraid of people pointing fingers, but if they really slept separately, someone would definitely look at Wu Xian strangely.
Shuangxi sighed softly in her heart, that's all, let's just consider that she owed Wu Xian for all this. After today, there will no longer be any entanglement between the two of them, no matter what is right or wrong.
Shuangxi didn't see it. The moment she closed her eyes, Wu Xian opened his eyes. He turned his head and looked at Shuangxi affectionately.
He fumbled slightly under the quilt and grabbed Shuangxi's hand.
Shuangxi was not asleep at the moment, but she didn't dare to make a sound. She was not sure whether Wu Xian did it intentionally or unintentionally, so she had to pretend to sleep and wait and see what would happen.
Wu Xian grabbed Shuangxi's cold hand, pulled it to his heart, tore off the clothes on his chest, put Shuangxi's hand there, and clasped it on his hot chest with his big palm.
Shuangxi felt Wu Xian's movements, her nose felt sore, and something crystal seemed to have slipped from the corner of her eye.
Both of them were awake at the moment, but they both pretended to be asleep, pretending not to check and release their movements.
It is said that we are so close to each other, yet so far apart.
Shuangxi didn't dare to give Wu Xian any response. Since she had decided to leave, she would not let him fall deeper into her love.
And Wu Xian, knowing that Shuangxi was determined to leave, was filled with deep despair for Shuangxi and was unwilling to fight for it anymore.
Shuangxi's cold hands warmed Wu Xian's hot chest bit by bit. Shuangxi slowly fell asleep. When she opened her eyes, Wu Xian was no longer there, but there was one more person in the room.
, exactly aquatic.
Shui Sheng looked at Shuang Xi solemnly, and then asked quietly: "Did he... force... force you." After speaking, Shui Sheng blushed.
Shuangxi shook his head. Except after he warmed her hands, Wu Xian never made any overstep.
Shui Changchang breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Wu Xian would do something to Shuangxi that would be unacceptable to Shuangxi. He was not jealous, but he was afraid that Shuangxi would be uncomfortable.
"Wu Xian said, let us leave now." A smile appeared on Shui Sheng's face. Although he said that he had received the so-called concubine ceremony, Wu Xian was able to let Shuang Xi leave, which was a great blessing among misfortunes. (To be continued.
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