Pretty Fox: Misunderstood His Royal Highness

Chapter 465
The old lady said: "Qiqi, I really don't understand what's going on in your mind." She sighed: "Qiqi, it's late at night, let's have a good rest. You don't have to think about it now. Too many, maybe, you and His Highness the Sixth Highness are destined to have a fate, let everything go by fate."

Ye Qiqi said: "Yes."

After the old lady left, Ye Qiqi stood in the room in a daze.

I don't know how long I stood there.

　The window was shrouded in pitch black night.The surrounding area is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop to the ground.In order to break the terrible silence, Ye Qiqi almost wanted to roar to prove that she was still alive.Yes, she had to vent, she had to do something, otherwise, she would go crazy.

　Thinking of this, Ye Qiqi suddenly pulled out the soft scorpion tail whip from his waist.

　She ran out into the garden.

At this time, the night was deep, and only a small piece of the sky could be seen, a black curtain, and occasionally a few small stars could be seen. The night near and far was as lonely as the deep sea, stretching on and on.The cool moonlight shines on the earth and reflects the plum trees in the yard. The branches and leaves on the plum trees struggle silently in the wind, and the mottled shadows fall on the ground, as if depicting brokenness, which makes people feel extraordinarily beautiful. Gloomy.

Ye Qiqi held the soft scorpion tail whip and swung it like crazy.

Her hair fell down, covering most of her face.Her arms were raised high, and the soft scorpion tail whip was waving chaotically in her hands. Her body kept spinning, and the skirt on her body fluttered wildly.At this moment, she was like a dying butterfly.

Finally, Ye Qiqi was tired, too tired to move.

She fell to the ground.Instead of getting up, he sat on the ground, hugged his shoulders, and couldn't help crying.I cried so sadly, so sadly, the tears in my eyes gushed out like spring water in a mountain stream.At the beginning, Ye Qiqi just whimpered softly, but after crying, she couldn't help crying.She just sat on the ground like this, crying bitterly, dying.

Tang Miaomiao ran over: "Miss—"

Ye Qiqi raised her head and asked crying, "Meow, what should I do?"

Tang Miaomiao didn't know what to do either.She hugged Ye Qiqi and couldn't help crying.

In the distance, Yuan Qingluo and Honghao stood, and they looked at Ye Qiqi.

Yuan Qingluo's voice was light and inaudible: "Honghao, tell me, did her tears shed for me? Or, for the emperor of the Western Regions?"

Honghao didn't know what to say: "Master——"

Yuan Qingluo said: "If I said that I shed tears for me, then I would be too affectionate."

Hong Hao still didn't know what to say: "Master——"

Yuan Qingluo said again: "Honghao, am I ridiculous? It's a waste of my life to be smart, and I let her play in the palm of my hand. Originally, I thought that she wanted to marry to the Western Regions because of a momentary mood, or succumbed to some kind of Power. I thought that I could win back her heart. How could I have known that all of this was my own sentimentality! If I had known, she really didn’t want to marry me, she hated me so much, I No need to spend time and energy turning around. I should have let her get what she wanted so she wouldn't have to suffer so much."

Hong Hao said: "Master, is Miss San having any unspeakable suffering?"

Yuan Qingluo sneered: "She has unspeakable suffering? What unspeakable suffering does she have?"

Hong Hao sighed in his heart.

Yuan Qingluo stared at Ye Qiqi in the distance, his gaze was cold, with a piercing chill, like ice cubes in the cold winter.After a long, long time, Yuan Qingluo finally turned around, staggered a little, but left without looking back.

From his back, he walked very decisively.

(un.finished.to be.continued)
(End of this chapter)