The merciless prince goes to court

Chapter 59 He doesn't need mediocrity

Chapter 65 He doesn't need mediocrity

It's not Xianggong...it's Mu Cang.

Mu Cang saw the disappointment in An Ningxin's eyes clearly, even she was still looking behind him, as if she was looking for someone, he knew it, she was just thinking about him, but that person might not be thinking about her.

"I sent some things to Madam." Mu Cang walked in straight, holding a bunch of things in his hand, while An Ning still stared blankly at the door. There were only faint silhouettes of trees in the darkness, except for the sound of the wind. , but it is impossible for a person to appear.

Therefore, the person she was waiting for never came. She trembled her eyes slightly, as if something had fallen from the corner of her eyes. It was made up and it was a new one.

And he stood up, put a basket in his hand on the table, opened it, and there were several side dishes and a bowl of rice.He took out the chopsticks, put them aside, and then came over, let's eat...

An Ning was stunned for a moment. She put her hand on her stomach and walked over slowly. The hand holding the bowl was shaking. I don't know if it was because she was too hungry or too light. Nervous, she took a bite of the rice, forgetting how long she hadn't eaten.

She ate very quickly, just suddenly, a tear dripped from the corner of her eye, and then she ate it into her stomach.She took her own chopsticks, and the things in front of her were almost eaten by her. She lowered her head again and ate mouthfuls.

And Mu Cang just stood at the door, leaning his back against the door frame.

"In the future, someone will deliver food to you. There is a small kitchen not far from here, which contains the things you want. If one day no one delivers, you can do it yourself, where you can boil water, You should not be too unfamiliar with those. Also...be careful...Lu Qingran."

Mu Cang explained in a flat voice, what should be said, what should not be said, he has already said, what can be done, what can't be done, he has also done, and the only thing he can help is this, because he is The one who brought her here.

"I'm leaving, remember what I said." Mu Cang straightened his body, and walked outside without waiting for An Ning's reaction, the black black robe quickly merged with the darkness.

"Wait... Mu Cang..." An Ning Xin chased him out...

Mu Cang stopped his steps, but did not turn around.

"Mu Cang, did your husband ask you to bring these things?" An Ningxin pulled the clothes on her chest tightly, her voice trembling in the autumn wind. The dead leaves fell at Mu Cang's feet, he just watched, but his thin lips were pressed tightly...

"Yes..." His lips parted slightly, and then he strode away. This time, he didn't stop for half a step. If she thought it was, then, so be it.

An Ning finally loosened the clothes on her chest, she knew it...she believed in him, always believed...so he must be in pain, she was looking for a reason for Duan Xiye's indifference , but also to find an acceptable reason for myself.

She walked back, closed the door, and finally felt like home inside, just because of a brand new quilt.

She sat on the bed, and she seemed to be able to smell the quilt, some of the extremely warm sun.She lay down, this time it was warm, from body to heart.

This night, waking up and sleeping, it was really over. This was the first day she left Qingran Courtyard, and it was also a very tiring day for her.

When the morning light fell on her face, she opened her eyes. However, everything she was familiar with was no longer in front of her. It was dark and simple, and there was a sense of depression everywhere. breath.When she sat up, she remembered what happened in her life.

It turned out that everything was true. She left Qingranju, and the husband was going to marry a new princess. She bit her lip, but felt that her heart was in a mess, and she didn't know what to do. These things have already exceeded the scope of her love, and she is at a loss...

She put on her own clothes and walked outside. Today's weather is very good, but her heart is extremely heavy.She looked for the small kitchen that Mu Cang said, and it was indeed not far away, there was really a wooden room, she walked in, the water tank inside was full, the rice was fresh, and there were even vegetables... ... She walked over, looked at everything here, and really smiled. This may be her most sincere and happy smile when she came here.

In the future, she no longer needs to be exposed to cold or cold, and she can support herself and take care of herself.Not begging others, not looking at other people's faces, maybe it will be harder than before, but she has worked hard enough, and she has already gotten used to it.

Everything can pass, she believes, always believes.

She stroked everything here one by one. Compared with Qingranju, she would choose this place, which is better, but here is the place where Chen can live, and it is only suitable for those who are like flowers. An ordinary beautiful woman is not suitable for her who is like a grass.

She shook her finger, walked out, and opened the door, but she stood where she was and didn't take a step outside.

"Madam, please go back." Her voice was flat and flat, without any ups and downs. She just pursed her lips and looked at a guard standing at the door, not knowing whether to step out or retreat.

"Ma'am, the lord has ordered that Madam can't leave here for three days." The guard lowered his head, but his voice was indifferent, An Ning's lips parted, and finally she closed the door with a shake of her hand. After standing for a long time, he walked towards the place where he lived. Three days later... three days later, he already had a princess, and three days later, An Ningxin's world would be another world.

And he.Why... lock her up, is she afraid of embarrassing her, or afraid that she... will stop him.

She sat there blankly, neither smiling nor crying, but just staring blankly at the closed door, not knowing what she was waiting for or thinking about.

One by one, the leaves fell on her skirt, and then flew away. I don't know where they landed next time, and some light blue fell into her eyes.

She picked up a leaf with her hands and looked at it. It was an orange leaf. Through these, she seemed to see the weak green like before, but when she turned around, it turned yellow. , fell, and will soon be gone.Just like her, a wife, a wife, or nothing.

A dark shadow fell in front of her, she saw a pair of feet wearing black official boots, the leaves in her hands fell, and then a man squatted in front of her, and her chin was pointed up by a hand .

"Xianggong..." Her voice trembled slightly, but the man just narrowed his eyes. He was dressed in a moon-white robe, which looked extraordinarily elegant and dignified. The moment he lowered his head, his eyes flickered What, but it just flashed by "Are you blaming me?" He asked, looking directly at the pair of eyes that can penetrate deep into the bottom, compared to Qing Ran's pair of beautiful eyes, it seems that these eyes are cleaner , even more qualitative.

"No, my husband." An Ning shook her head quickly, and tightly clenched his hand. His hand was very warm, warming her cold heart.

"Do you hate me?" he asked again.And his lips were pursed into a straight line, but he really didn't see any hatred in her eyes.

"No, Mr. Ning, Ning Xin does not blame you, nor does she hate you." An Ning closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was still only the shadow of the man in front of her eyes, neither hatred nor resentment.

(End of this chapter)