Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 1125 [Huarong Chapter] You may not want to see me

"It's nothing, you take the breakfast to my room, I won't go out."

Huarong washed her face and looked in the mirror. Her eyes were red and swollen like two walnuts. It was ridiculous and embarrassing. She wished she could lock herself in the room and never go out.

Now that the son sees this appearance, what will he think?
He must feel that she is too useless, or he will not care what she is like at all.

Thinking of this, Hua Rong's depression came again, when Xiao Qiu was about to go out, she stopped her again, "Don't take breakfast, I'm not hungry, don't come in again."

As she spoke, she closed the door in her wide-open eyes.

Xiaoqiu told Feng Jianchou about her situation right away, after more than a year, she had already been bribed by Feng Jianchou, and she always thought that Feng Jianchou and Huarong were the right couple.

However, today's Feng Jianshou did not show any signs of anxiety, he just frowned slightly, nodded and said: "I see, you should go back first, I still have to serve her some food."

"Guard Feng, why don't you go over? The girl seems to be crying very sadly." Thinking of her face, Xiao Qiu felt extremely worried.

"She may not want to see me now."

Feng Jianchou murmured, turned to leave, Xiao Qiu was a little dazed, could it be that the guard Feng made the girl sad?
……

When Huarong slept until morning, her eyes were still swollen. She didn't eat a bite of the food that Xiaoqiu brought, and locked herself in the room so that no one would disturb her.

She didn't know what was the use of doing this, maybe she just didn't want to appear in front of everyone with a sad appearance.

Even last night, she was thinking whether she should leave the only villa, but after following the young master for so long, if she wanted to leave, where could she go?
"Rong Rong!" There was a knock on the door, and there was a slightly cold voice.

Hua Rong subconsciously wanted to cover her eyes, but then she sighed and put down her hands, walked over and opened the door, but lowered her head, not daring to look at her elder brother.

Hua Li walked in, looked at the untouched food on the table, turned around and lifted her chin forcefully.

"Brother—" Huarong pouted her mouth, and suddenly wanted to cry again.

(End of this chapter)