The mad concubine is ruthless and stunning: the evil king circle spoils the concubine

The princess turned her head to look at Chonghua again, and said softly, Chonghua, tell me, are you marrying her or this princess?

Mu Yanxi lifted the hijab.

Biyue, you can't marry a princess.

There was a troubled expression on Chonghua's face, he looked at him, and then at the princess beside him.

Xiao Yanxi, I'm sorry, but I can't marry you.

Mu Yanxi can't believe it, you want to marry the princess?

Yes.

Chonghua tightened the princess's hand, and stared at her with gentle eyes. The princess is noble, beautiful, and clean. She is the best candidate for a good wife.

you. .Are you saying I'm not clean enough?

Mu Yanxi was hurt in her heart, and tears flowed from her eyes.

Chonghua showed a disgusted expression on his face, and hugged the princess in his arms, Xiao Yanxi, you are a woman from Mo Yecheng, and you don't want a woman who has been touched by other men.

you. .

He walked over with his arms around the princess, stretched out his hand and pulled the wedding dress on her body, sneered, you don't deserve to wear this wedding dress, take it off, it's for the princess.

"Don't...no...don't..."

"what!"

With an exclamation, Mu Yanxi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were wide open, and there was still a look of fear in his eyes, and he sat up from the bed all of a sudden.

The bright moonlight spilled in from the window.

She clutched the brocade quilt tightly with both hands, panting with lingering fear.

Everything in the dream was still in front of her eyes, which made her feel scared.

Reaching out to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, she felt her mouth was dry, so she got out of bed and poured a cup of tea.

Day thinking, night dreaming.

Until she fell asleep, she was thinking about Chonghua marrying the princess. .

Even in her sleep, she refused to let her go, and she was not allowed to be quiet.

Drinking the ice-cold tea cooled the restlessness in her heart.

"Ugh.."

She let out a long sigh, her heart was bitter, sour and astringent, and thousands of feelings came to her heart.

"Who?"

Suddenly, a shadow jumped in from the window.

Mu Yanxi got up immediately, like a frightened hedgehog, the thorns all over his body stood up,

"Xiao Yanxi, don't sleep in the middle of the night and sigh here, but do you think about this deity?"

The dark fragrance was tangy, and the body was wrapped in a warm embrace.

He hugged him behind himself, resting his chin on top of her head, and said with a low smile, "I don't see you every day like three autumns, 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 seductive face against the moonlight.

There is a warm smile in the slender and charming peach eyes, the corners of the thin lips are slightly raised, and the moonlight flows on the three thousand black 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 that dream and what Rong Chu said, feeling sad and happy at the same time, stretched out her arms and hugged him, "Well, I'm very happy, I I'm worried about you."

Chonghua's heart warmed, and he hugged her a little tighter.

She buried her in his chest, greedily, and took a few breaths.

Miss him, miss his smell.

"Silly girl, what are you worried about? Isn't this deity back?"

"Ah."

Her voice was muffled.

"what happened?"

Hearing that something was wrong with her tone, Chonghua slightly pulled her away from his arms, raised her jaw, carefully studied her small face for a moment, and said with a frown, "Why do you seem unhappy again? Are you blaming me for not telling you in advance?"