Chapter 735

Thinking of her smile to herself in the carriage, she asked about him with concern, like a grown up girl, sensible.

Still can't forget her.

It's been so long, I thought I could forget her by not seeing her.

In fact, the more you endure, the more depressed you will be, and the deeper your thoughts will be.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore and came to see her, and she seemed to be living happily.

With a bright smile, there is some charm of a little woman on her body.

They should be happy, he had thought so.

Now, of course, he wasn't sure.

Xiner, are you really happy?
Standing here quietly, the voice over there has never stopped.

The sound from the wall made his body heat up, and his heart ached like it was being torn apart.

As a result, he stood here for most of the night, and he didn't know when the voice over there disappeared.

Dawn came quietly.

The next day, Xin'er and Nangong Xiao walked out together.

Xin'er's face was the same as yesterday, when she saw him, she still had the usual smile on her face.

But, from then on, she was no longer close to him.

It is no longer like yesterday, pestering him to ask questions.

When getting into the carriage, Nangong smiled and said to him: "Uncle Boya, Xin'er is not feeling well today, she needs to rest in the carriage for a while, and I want to stay with Xin'er, so I won't be with you." To be obvious, let him take a carriage by himself.

Jiang Boya looked at Xin'er, she suddenly forced a smile and said, "Uncle Boya, I'm fine, just sleep for a while and I'll be fine."

Jiang Boya nodded and didn't say much.

He watched Xin'er get into the carriage with some difficulty, and her legs were a little unnatural when she was walking, although she tried her best to cover it up.

Nangong smiled and didn't help her, just as he said, he no longer loves her so much.

If he loves her so much and can't get her anything in return, why should he do it!

He can love her like before, but he will never pamper her like before.

He sat in the carriage with Xin'er, Xin'er lowered her eyes slightly, ignored him, and her attitude became obviously cold.

He no longer loves her, that is, he no longer loves her. For a man who doesn't love her, she knows that begging is useless.

Beg, she had tried it last night.

She tried crying and shouting: Brother, please.

She tried to cry and said: Brother, Xin'er hurts so much.

She tried all kinds of weak ways to get his sympathy, and as a result, he really didn't love her anymore.

He used the way of humiliating her, in his easiest way, to tear her to pieces again and again.

Up to now, my body is still in pain.

Now, sitting in the carriage, she leaned quietly by herself, feeling uncomfortable, but he no longer came to hug her, and no longer said what she liked to tease her.

He just laid out his qin, and stroked the qin leisurely by himself.

It is well known that he likes to play the piano.

His qin sounds like the sounds of nature, even if I feel extremely uncomfortable, listening to his qin will make my heart feel better.

But, I couldn't help but want to cry silently.

If she thought that Nangong Xiao's indifference to her was only temporary, she was really wrong.

He was ruthless and did what he said last night.

He no longer loves him, he loves her in his own way.

Even Jiang Boya could clearly feel this change, but Xin'er didn't say anything.

He wanted to find an opportunity to ask Xin Er several times, but Nangong Xiao watched her closely, the two of them were almost inseparable, and did not give him the slightest chance to get close to Xin Er.

Even if he couldn't ask anything, he could tell that Xin'er was not happy.

During the long journey, Jiang Boya was always alone in a carriage.

During the long journey, Nangong Xiao didn't seem to feel lonely with Xin'er by her side.

Lonely, just Xin'er.

Nangong Xiao was the same as usual, except that she no longer felt sorry for her.

He would still want her, whether it was day or night, in the carriage or in the morning at the inn.

As long as he wants it, he will rush over immediately.

Especially when in the carriage, he deliberately made the sound very loud.

This kind of life continued until entering Beijing.

Along the way, that unrestrained guy has tossed her so hard that there was no scum left, but she didn't even have the capital to say no.

Nangong Xiao treated her badly, and she couldn't express anything but distressed.

She knows that everything is self-inflicted.

It doesn't matter if Nangong laughs and goes crazy, she finally pissed him off.

Just because she knew she was asking for it, she didn't say anything.

However, the closer I got to the capital, the more confused I became.

In the past, Nangong Xiao loved her, so everything was only for her.

This time, they came back together, Nangong Xiao didn't feel sorry for her anymore, Nangong Ze went out again, would Nangong Xiao keep his previous promise?
Would he still give up Jiangshan for her sake!

After so long, she is still not sure, she doesn't know, Nangong laughed heartily.

But one thing she was sure of, no matter what, she would not let Nangong Xiao do anything that would harm the vast dynasty.

Sitting quietly in the carriage, gently opened the curtain, and looked out.

The sky of the vast dynasty still smells of smoke.

Little Prince, you should be able to crawl all over the floor by now.

I haven't seen my mother for so long, I really want to throw myself into her arms and hold her.

And my father, I must not let my father see that I am unhappy, otherwise he will be worried.

The royal father's eyes have always been sharp, and any troubles can't fill his eyes.

After entering Beijing, Jiang Boya and the little princess Nan Junwang went to the palace to meet Xi Luo.

Naturally, Xi Luo had received the news that the little princess was coming back, and when she finally saw her long-lost daughter come back, the surprise and excitement in her heart was self-evident.

(End of this chapter)

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