The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 551 The Little Figure Standing in the Rain
The rain outside the window gradually became heavier, and Mu Yifei really did not appear in front of Qianye Yunxuan again.

The medicine on the table was no longer steaming. After hesitating for a while, Qianye Yunxuan walked to the table, picked up the medicine, and drank it.

Still, the range of movements should not be too large. After drinking the medicine, he felt a little better.

Looking out of the window again, it was already dark, and in the rainy night sky, even the moon was hiding and refusing to come out.

The rain was still falling, hitting the windows, making a rustling sound.

Qianye Yunxuan's eyes turned to the outside of the house, but Mu Yifei was still worried about her in her heart.

"I don't know where that girl went."

He whispered to himself, and sighed inwardly.

Ever since he married her with great revenge, he never thought that he would develop into the current situation with her.

Ambiguous, indistinct.

And he didn't even know when he started to fall in love with this woman he never thought he would like.

Even, far more than liking.

When he realized that he didn't even think his life was important to protect her, he knew that, in fact, he didn't just like her.

He loves her so much that as long as she is safe, he can do anything, even if it is for her to subvert the entire Donglin world.

But does she love him?
Perhaps, she also has feelings for him, but such feelings are too insignificant compared to Han Youran.

She can see through life and death for Han Youran, but what about him?
Mu Yifei, what kind of feelings do you have for this king?The words you said to me that day were not on your whim?or. ． ． ． ． ．Is it just a moment of sympathy for the king?
His heart was full of melancholy and bewilderment, and he walked towards the window unknowingly.

He has never been a sentimental person, or in other words, there is no obvious emotional boundary in him.

Emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy are just a sense of touch.

Since Kezi had her, he obviously found that he had changed.

Becomes too irritable, and smiles in front of outsiders from time to time.

But all the changes were just because of her.

Without her, there would be no such change, and without her, he would not have become so cautious and trembling.

Walking to the window and pushing it open, the rain blew in from the window along the autumn wind, it was chilly, but it made people more sober.

Standing by the window, his gaze inadvertently swept to the petite figure under the tree not far away.

At this time, he was standing under the tree, blocking the rain with his right hand.

She stood at an angle with her back to him, the gauze tied on her right hand was soaked by the rain, she stood under the tree, changing seats one after another, trying to avoid the cold rain.

In the yard, except for the big tree, there is no place to hide from the rain.

She just stood in the rain like that, blocking the rain with her hands for a while, and wrapping her hands around her body for a while, standing in the rain shivering, but she never intended to go back to the house.

"Fair..."

A heartbroken murmur sounded from his mouth, and in a low voice, the hearts were tightly clenched together.

Seeing that slender figure standing tremblingly in the rain like this, even though his lips were bruised from the cold, he didn't want to go back to the house.

(End of this chapter)