The princess turned her head and looked at Chonghua again, and said softly, Chonghua, tell me, will you marry her or me?
Mu Yanxi lifted her hijab.
Ciyue, you can't marry the princess.
Chonghua had a troubled expression on his face. He looked at him and then at the princess beside him.
Xiao Yanxi, I'm sorry, I can't marry you.
Mu Yanxi couldn't be more confident and said, "You want to marry the princess?"
yes.
Chonghua held the princess's hand tightly and stared at her with tender and lingering eyes. The princess was noble, beautiful, and clean, making her the best candidate for a good wife.
You...are you saying that I'm not clean enough?
Mu Yanxi was hurt in her heart and tears flowed from her eyes.
Chonghua had a look of disgust on his face and held the princess in his arms, "Xiao Yanxi, you are a woman from Mo Yecheng. I don't want women who have been touched by other men."
you..
He came over with the princess in his arms, stretched out his hand to pull the wedding dress from her body, and sneered, "You are not worthy of wearing this wedding dress. Take it off, it is for the princess to wear."
"No...no...don't..."
"ah!"
With a cry of surprise, Mu Yanxi suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes widened with fear in them, and she sat up from the bed.
The bright moonlight shines in from the window.
She grasped the brocade quilt tightly with both hands and gasped with lingering fear.
Everything in the dream was still before her eyes, making her feel scared.
She reached out to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead. She felt her mouth was dry, so she got out of bed and poured a cup of tea.
I think about it every day and dream about it at night.
Until she fell asleep, she was thinking about Chonghua marrying the princess.
Even in her sleep, she refused to let her go, not allowing her to have some peace and quiet.
Drinking the cold tea cooled down the irritability in her heart.
"well.."
She let out a long sigh, feeling bitter, sour and astringent in her heart, with thousands of different feelings flooding into her heart.
"who?"
Suddenly, a shadow jumped in from the window.
Mu Yanxi immediately stood up, like a frightened hedgehog, with all the thorns standing on end.
"Xiao Yanxi, you are up here in the middle of the night and sighing, but are you thinking too much about me?"
The subtle fragrance hits your nose, and your body is wrapped in a warm embrace.
He hugged her back, rested his chin on the top of her head, and said with a low smile, "One day is like three autumns after not seeing each other. I miss you very much."
Chonghua??
Mu Yanxi was pleasantly surprised.
Rong Chu said that he would not be back until tomorrow at the earliest.
She turned around, raised her head, and looked at his charming face in the moonlight.
There is a smile in the slender and charming peach blossom eyes, the corners of the thin lips are slightly raised, and the moonlight flows on the three thousand ink hair.
"you you,,,,"
She was so happy that she didn't know what to say.
Chonghua hugged her gently, stared at her tenderly and said, "Why, are you so happy?"
Mu Yanxi stared at him blankly for a while, then suddenly remembered the dream and what Rong Chu had said. She felt sad and happy for a moment. She stretched out her arms and hugged him, "Well, I'm very happy.
Very worried about you."
Chonghua felt warm in his heart and hugged her tighter.
She buried herself in his chest and took a few deep breaths greedily.
I miss him and the smell of him.
"Silly girl, what are you worried about? I'm not back yet?"
"Um."
Her voice was muffled.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing that something was wrong in her tone, Chonghua pulled her slightly away from his arms, raised her chin, carefully studied her face for a moment, and frowned, "Why do you seem unhappy again? Yes.