Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Crazy Criticism The Villain Kneeling and Begging For My Forgiv

Because of that dream, Ximo couldn't sleep anymore, and ran to guard the door of the empty room before dawn.

He was like an abandoned puppy, squatting pitifully alone by the door.

The light of dawn pierced the sky, illuminating a refreshing breakfast.

After opening his eyes, Kong Qing saw a tall and golden figure in the darkness.

Disgust instantly appeared on her face: "Why are you here again?"

The girl frowned tightly, clutching the quilt tightly as if she saw something dirty.

Raphael didn't speak, but silently shifted his gaze to the heavy curtains.

She was just about to say something, when Ximo Qingjun's pleasant voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Master, are you awake?"

Kong Qing's attention was instantly attracted by him, she rubbed her eyes and got out of bed while talking: "Wake up."

She went straight past Raphael and went to open the door.

What came into view was Ximo's slightly pale and haggard handsome face, Kong Qing was stunned for a moment, and frowned slightly: "Your complexion is so bad."

She glanced at the empty corridor and realized that it was still very early, so she said, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

The young man pursed his lips and bowed his head. There was a little glint in his pretty eyes, and he nodded obediently: "Well, Ximo had a terrible nightmare, and then he couldn't fall asleep again."

"Ah, so that's the case." Kong Qing nodded, then turned and went back to the room, "Since you haven't fallen asleep, why don't you take a rest?"

She walked in front, her voice was soft and lazy, with the sound of a little milk just getting up.

Like a little tail, the black-haired boy followed her eagerly, always keeping only one step away from her.

Because of Raphael's presence, Kong Qing's face collapsed in an instant, and he stopped Ximo who was about to pull the curtain: "You don't need to pull it, it's already dazzling enough."

"Huh?" The boy was obviously taken aback, subconsciously looking in the direction of Raphael.

He didn't know that Kongqing was already like him, and could see the noble and holy angel.

Quickly looking back, Ximo walked to the table to light the kerosene lamp, but was stopped by Kong Qing.

She said with a gloomy face, "I've said it already enough to be dazzling, there's no need to turn on the lamp."

Ximo paused, and straightened up in a daze: "Good master..."

Kong Qing sat for a while, his complexion got worse and worse for some reason, and the young man was confused.

Thinking that he accidentally made her angry, the whole person became anxious in an instant.

Standing next to Kong Qing uneasily, her thin lips pursed slightly: "Master..."

Before he finished speaking, Kong Qing suddenly stood up and looked back at him: "Go and call Judy, I want to wash up."

Ximo hesitated for a moment, then nodded lightly: "Okay, master, please wait a moment."

He quickly turned around and left at an extremely fast speed, bringing Judy and others soon.

While grooming, Kong Qing's complexion finally improved, and he leaned against the edge of the bathtub and sighed long.

Judy saw that she was troubled, and in order to make her happy, she quickly smiled and said, "Miss Alice, the messenger of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent you a letter before dawn, inviting you to go out and play together."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Kong Qing opened his eyes and looked at her, "His Royal Highness Mitchell?"

Judy nodded slightly, with a very bright smile: "Yes, miss, the messenger said that His Highness will be here in two hours."

Kong Qing: "..." Is it necessary to send someone to deliver a message?

Xiao Xiao was speechless for a while, then suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, she had a new idea, and immediately urged Judy to wash her hair quickly.

Seeing her refreshed in an instant, Judy's mood also improved, and she speeded up her hands.

After a while, Kong Qing appeared in front of Ximo with the most perfect posture.

The golden curly hair hangs down in waves along her smooth forehead, which complements the dark green dress embroidered with gold thread and inlaid with pearls and gemstones.

Her face was so perfect that no blemishes could be picked out, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were as clear as a blue ocean, her fair and flawless skin revealed a hint of pink, and her beautiful lips were as delicate as rose petals.

It is breathtakingly beautiful, as if an angel descended on the world, dazzling and dazzling.

She seemed to be in a good mood, standing in front of the dressing table picking out the jewelry she was going to wear today.

Maybe it was because of his blindness, Kong Qing suddenly turned his head to look at Ximo: "Come here and choose the accessories I want to wear today."

The curtains were opened at some point, and she was so white under the sun that she was even more dazzling than the sun.

Ximo just stared blankly at this, and it took a while to realize, walked to her side with downcast eyes, and carefully selected for her.

On the table are all kinds of jewelry, large and small.

He carefully selected for a while, and his eyes finally settled on a set of drop-shaped pearl jewelry.

Ximo raised her hand to pick up the velvet gift box, and presented the jewelry in front of her: "Master, what do you think of this?"

Kong Qing looked down, her beautiful eyes instantly brightened a little: "It matches the color of my skirt today!"

The pure white pearls are polished very smooth and shiny, coupled with the unique shape, Kong Qing fell in love with it immediately.

The corner of the boy's mouth rose instantly, and he personally took out a pair of earrings and put them on for her, followed by necklaces and bracelets...

His movements are very light, very careful, and at the same time enjoying the process.

After buttoning the silver buckle, Ximo looked at Kong Qing in the mirror and smiled more clearly: "Master is so pretty, she is definitely the most beautiful girl in the whole empire."

Hearing the sound, Kong Qing immediately smeared herself in the mirror: "It's really beautiful, Ximo, you have really good eyesight!"

Ximo: "The master looks good, no matter what he wears."

Kong Qing: "Yeah, she's pretty good at talking."

Ximo: "Ximo is just telling the truth."

After breakfast, Kong Qing walked leisurely in the garden, shaking her folding fan.

In the autumn garden, the roses are scrambling to open first, just to bloom the most beautiful flowers in the last flowering period.

Putting away the folding fan, Kong Qing cut out a red rose and lowered her head to sniff it lightly: "Today's flowers bloom very beautifully, why don't you cut some and put them in your room."

The boy was holding a parasol beside her, and softly echoed: "Your room just lacks bright colors."

Kong Qing: "Hmm, I think so too."

She smiled arrogantly, clutched the scissors and walked among the rose bushes to pick out the flowers she liked.

Beautiful scenery and beauties reflect each other, and the years are quiet and beautiful.

The corners of Ximo's mouth never let go, and he was in a great mood.

It's a pity that Huo Sen came over with an unexpected guest before he was happy.

Seeing Kong Qing cutting flowers, Mitchell suddenly broke the silence: "Elise don't move."

He suddenly strode over, then knelt down on one knee and rescued Kong Qing's skirt that was accidentally caught by flower thorns.

Then he raised his head and showed a sunny smile: "Be careful, and be careful not to get scratched by the thorn."

Kong Qing was stunned. Beside her, Xi Mo's smile froze and disappeared instantly, and was immediately replaced by gloom.

How did he come here...!
A sense of resentment lingered all over Ximo's body.

Kong Qing pursed her lips, took the initiative to back away from him, and her expression was extremely cold: "Your Highness overstepped, get up quickly, I can't bear your kneeling."

Mitchell's smile froze, but fortunately he recovered quickly, and teased her with a smile: "You are my fiancee, why can't you bear it?"

After that, he casually glanced at Xi Mo who was opposite him.

As a man, he instantly understood the way Ximo looked at him.

Gee.

Mitchell's eyes sank, and he took the scissors in Kong Qing's hand pretending to be intimate: "Let me cut it for you."

Kong Qing: "...No need, Your Highness."

She snatched back the scissors and put them into Xi Moti's flower basket: "These are enough, there is no need to cut any more."

A look of disappointment was fleeting on Mitchell's face: "Okay, I understand."

Under the shade of the tree, his tall figure was stretched by the light, and he could only watch Kong Qing and Ximo walking in front.

Ximo held the flower basket in one hand, and carefully held the parasol for her with the other. His eyes were always on Kong Qing, and he never left her.

And Kong Qing was also very cooperative with his overtures, and was very close to him, so close that the distance between the two of them was only as big as a fist.

Mitchell's eyes became more and more gloomy, and his heart was sour.

He really envied Xi Mo to be so close to her.

He wanted to be this close to Elise, too.

But Alice seemed to hate him very much, and kept a distance from him...

Mitchell's blue pupils seemed to lose their color in an instant, and his sunny smile no longer existed.

Seeing this, Huo Sen pushed his glasses, and stepped forward to interrupt his thoughts: "Let's go, Your Highness, the sun is getting vicious."

Only then did Mitchell come back to his senses, and quickly nodded: "Ah, good."

On the road, Huo Sen's expression was a little stern.

He was even thinking about how to persuade Mitchell to go to His Majesty the Emperor to cancel the engagement.

He really couldn't bear his beloved sister to marry into the royal family.

Alice likes to be free and doesn't like to be restrained. She is destined to be unhappy when she marries into the royal family...

After thinking for a long time, Huo Sen finally spoke his mind in the corridor: "Your Highness Mitchell, I hope you can ask His Majesty to cancel the engagement between you and Alice."

Huo Sen has always been calm and reliable, and he is Mitchell's most promising candidate among the noble youths, not one of them.

When he heard what he said, Mitchell's expression was obviously taken aback, and then he had to raise a helpless smile: "Although I really want to promise you, I can't change Father's mind."

He kept pursing his lips, his face full of guilt: "Huo Sen, you are a smart man, there are some things I don't want to say to you again..."

Huo Sen raised his hand to support his glasses, his eyes gleamed darkly: "What if the Weier family is willing to give away half of the family's wealth?"

The Weir family is not only the richest family in the empire, but also the wealthiest existence in the entire continent.

For the empire, half of the wealth of the Weir family is enough to fill all the vacancies in the national treasury, and there are even a lot more.

This is undoubtedly a very attractive condition.

But Mitchell still didn't agree immediately: "Okay, I understand, I will give you an answer tomorrow at the latest."

Huo Sen subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, holding his glasses and smiling slightly, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Mitchell: "Where, I know that you are very reluctant to marry Elise. For her happiness, I will try my best to fight for you."

After all, he still couldn't bear to hurt the girl he loved.

Mitchell knew that the royal family was not the most suitable home for Alice, so even if she couldn't bear it, she could only choose to let it go.

After all, what he likes.

She has always been smiling like a flower, unfettered...