Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 19
I saw Yinshuang, who was wearing a brocade red gown, walked into the door with eyes full of anger.

Zhongyihou stood up, straightened his slightly wrinkled robe, and his heroic face was full of displeasure, "What's wrong with the Eighth Prince?"

No matter what, you can't break into the door directly!Although she is a general, it doesn't mean she doesn't pay attention to these etiquettes!
As if she didn't hear Zhongyihou's words, Yinshuang went straight to Yinqing, grabbed her hand, spit fire from her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Go! I'll take you to a good show!".

"Eighth prince..."

The crease between Zhongyi Hou's eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

Only then did Yinshuang turn her head around, and called pervertedly, "Mother."

After yelling, Yinshuang walked out with the Yin chime on her own.

Stroll into your own courtyard.Looking at the courtyard he was familiar with, Mo Zicheng felt complicated.

"Zicheng..."

A soft murmur full of deep thoughts came.Mo Zicheng was slightly stunned, and turned around stiffly.

I saw Xiao Yanchu, who was wearing a green shirt, standing there with a sad face, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were full of undisguised affection and nostalgia.

The bright sunshine hit her body through the locust tree next to her, she still looked so refreshing and gorgeous, but revealed a touch of sadness.

Unexpectedly, it has only been a few days since she has become like this.The original high-spirited and radiant charm has long since disappeared, and what remains is only the faint sadness between Liu's eyebrows.His face was tired.

The guilt deep in his heart welled up again and surrounded him firmly.He has always seen everything that Xiao Yanchu has done to him.Undoubtedly, she is an infatuated woman.

However, they are cousins, and it is impossible for him to love his cousin.Because of the guilt towards her all the time, no matter what she said, did, or what she said to the world, he never explained anything, and also made her think that he loved her.However, he knew that there was nothing but guilt.

When Xiao Yanchu looked at the person he was thinking of, it was as if thousands of daggers were piercing his heart, "Zicheng..."

Her eyes locked on him tightly, from his black silk dyed like ink to his tie... That is, a forehead belt made of red jade and delicate brocade!It was a breathtaking scarlet jade, and there seemed to be overflowing colors flowing inside the scarlet jade, and the two finely intersecting delicate brocades seemed to be emanating jumping, faintly emitting light.

That person loves him so much, this forehead strap is probably the best!She was stunned for a few seconds, then her eyes went down all the way, across his handsome and arrogant eyebrows, the rippling and clear phoenix eyes, the straight nose, and the unspotted red lips...

"Cousin."

Hearing this cold response, Xiao Yanchu's body shook suddenly.Cousin?He was more rustic than ever.

Mo Zicheng deliberately pretended not to see her slightly trembling body, and played with a jade flute in his hand, "Cousin, shouldn't it be in the front hall?"

This is obviously his courtyard, and she has nothing to do with him now, so if she walks into his courtyard without avoiding suspicion, isn't she afraid that her Eighth Prince will be angry?But that's right, when did Xiao Yanchu avoid suspicion?And when did he, Mo Zicheng, ever be hypocritical?

My heart was bloody, and a big hole was poked.The flash of anger in Xiao Yanchu's eyes was mixed with a strange color.Trying to calm down the unwillingness in my heart, "It seems that Zicheng has forgotten our past."

Mo Zicheng watched with cold eyes as she slowly stretched out her right hand.The fingertips moved slightly, and the clenched fist was then gently released.

Her right hand is obviously useless...

Mo Zicheng's face was slightly pale, everything that happened nine years ago was vivid in his mind, as if it was being played back.

"Zicheng..., how can you take her forehead belt?"

Her soft voice passed by, reaching his ears with a little stiffness.

forehead band...

This forehead strap?
Mo Zicheng's fair face turned cold, and his voice was cold, he said: "Is it not possible?" He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly and looked at Xiao Yanchu, the coldness in his eyes seemed to burst out as soon as he opened them. .

"Can't!"

"Ah……"

With a slight sarcasm, Mo Zicheng subconsciously turned his head to the lotus pond.

It is now March, when the peach blossoms are in full bloom.And the lotus in the lotus pond bloomed in June, but he vaguely remembered that the hydrangeas also bloomed in June.Then how did the hydrangeas in full bloom in the flower garden behind Mu Wang Mansion grow?

Before he could get out of his thoughts, he found that his sleeves were being pulled vigorously by his hands.Mo Zicheng looked at Xiao Yanchu who was in front of her, her face was covered with haze, covering her eyes.

"Let go!"

Xiao Yanchu raised his head, his face mournful and sad, "Don't let me go, Zicheng, you can't, you can't betray me!"

betray?What is betrayal?

For Xiao Yanchu, he has too much gratitude to her in his heart, but it doesn't mean that he can bear everything!
"Cousin!!" He froze the corners of his mouth, and the expression on his face became even colder.

He was reminding her that they were just cousins!

(End of this chapter)