Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 122 Angry
"Wait." Suddenly remembered Fengchenju, she really wanted to go and have a look.

"Huh?" Looking back, "Miss, what do you want to do, just tell Zhixia."

Seeing Zhixia turning her head, Ximo hesitated, but she could only tell Zhixia about such a thing, she couldn't choose a men's outfit by herself, it would be really inconvenient, after thinking about it, she smiled lightly, " Zhixia, pawn this bracelet of mine, and buy two sets of men's clothes, tomorrow night, I want you to accompany me out of the house for a walk."

"Where is Miss going?" Zhixia asked curiously.

"I didn't think about it, I just wanted to walk around casually, you take it, and help me prepare it during the day tomorrow."

"Okay, I just don't know if Miss can leave the house."

"I can." She said firmly, she just went out quietly, she still has a way, after all, she has lived in this Lan Mansion for more than ten years.

Zhixia went to sleep, Ximo lazily read the book, yawned again, but she slept with her clothes on, subconsciously she was afraid of Yan Mo's return, thinking of the humiliation he brought her before, she was so angry , I really really don't want to see him, then he, don't come back.

She fell asleep in a daze, that night, she had a dream, dreaming that her child was crying desperately to find his mother in another world, which made her heart ache and wanted to rush over, but her body was surrounded by a pair of powerful His arms hugged each other tightly and could not be pushed away.

When I woke up, my body was covered in cold sweat, and I glanced at the window. It was already bright, and the snow seemed to have stopped. When I turned around, there was a faint smell of sandalwood in the air. , but the quilt beside her was so flat, it must be her illusion, Yan Mo didn't come back.

If he can come back when he hurt her so cruelly, then he will be patient.

Time seemed to be back when I was a girl, without Yan Mo's disturbance this day, she went to greet Xie Qingyi early in the morning.

Seeing her come in, Xie Qingyi hurriedly stood up, and then said to the maidservants and servants at the side: "Stand back, come back in half an hour, I want to talk to Ximo about my son."

"Yes." After a series of answers, everyone backed out.

Pulling Ximo to sit down next to her, "Ximo, I haven't been back for a long time, now, are you still used to it? Is there anything missing?"

"No." Just thinking about Xiyao, "Mother, when will Xiyao come back?" It's not that such a young Xiyao will guard the tomb for three years, right?

"I should have come back when I was young, but the child was stubborn and didn't come back even when I called, so I had to let him live there until Xiaonian."

"Why don't you go home?"

"You don't know yet?"

Ximo shook her head, she really didn't know.

"He's blaming me."

"Mother, what is Xiao Xiyao blaming you for? What does he know at such a young age?"

"Speaking of it, maybe you don't believe it. He blamed me for not caring about you, but at the beginning..." Sighing, Xie Qingyi continued: "Ximo, mother knows that you already know that you were not born by mother, but after all these years, mother has I have always regarded you as my own, and you have everything that Xiyao has. Mother never thought of favoring anyone, but when something like that happened, mother would not succeed even if she wanted to protect you. You don't know, those days How much pressure does your father have? His back was beaten by the people of Quanqi City, and he didn't even dare to go out. Mother wanted to speak for you, but our Lanfu received a warning. Back to you, your father's official position can no longer be kept, so, mother and your father...but that child Xiyao has always hated me and your father for not saving you, Ximo, there is nothing mother can do."

Saying such helpless words, Ximo already understood what she meant. She must have been threatened by Yan Mo. Yan Mo can do whatever he wants, and who can stop him, but Xi Yao, Let her appreciate it, and actually fight against her mother and father for her. She feels warm in her heart. She also survived because of Xiyao. It seems that she is really right. At this moment, she does not regret it at all. Woolen cloth.

In fact, what my mother said is right, those who know practical things are heroes, who in this world doesn't want to protect themselves if they are wise, people with a big family like the Lan family can't be ruined because of her, think about it, and my heart is relieved, "Mother, it's the past, don't talk about it anymore, I'm fine now."

"Is it really okay?" Holding her hand, he looked at her carefully, "Mother thinks that you are getting thinner and thinner, and you have been living here for two days, but your complexion is really bad. Is it okay for you?"

"Mother, it's very good." Nothing can make Xie Qingyi worry about her anymore. No matter what, she was really brought up by Xie Qingyi. She must remember this kindness in her heart for the rest of her life, and she will always repay it.

"That's good, that's good. You have to listen to what mother said from the bottom of her heart."

"Mother, tell me, I'm listening." She warmly shook Mother's hand, only this Lan Mansion gave her the feeling of home.

"Women, you can only have one man in your life. You have already followed the sixth prince, so you should live with him well. No matter what happens, you will always regard your husband as the sky and the earth as the greatest. We women are also attached to him." It can only be a man, these, do you understand?"

"Well, I understand, I know." She had been instilled in this since she was a child, and she knew that in this world, husbands are the most respected, but Yan Mo was so unwilling to her, she didn't want to.

"Ximo, from now on, everything will follow him. Although I have only met the sixth prince face-to-face, I think he is kind-hearted. It seems that he has too many things on his mind. I don't have any worries in my heart, Ximo, listen to your mother's words carefully, and conceive another child for the prince, when the time comes, the mother is more expensive than the child, and you will be a great fortune in your life."

Ximo really wanted to say that she might not be able to have children for the rest of her life, but seeing Xie Qingyi's expectant eyes, she didn't say anything after all, "Mother, there are too many things at home, you should share some of them with the housekeeper. Take care of yourself."

"Oh, at that time, mother still thought that when you were older, she could help mother, but she didn't want you to marry so early, Ximo, remember what mother said, and obey the sixth prince."

Seeing Xie Qingyi's expression that hesitated to speak, Ximo smiled softly and said, "Mother, do you know something?"

Coughed, as if she had made up her mind, she said: "Last night, I heard from the boy below that the Sixth Prince had been standing in our garden almost all night, and he went back to your room to sleep very late. I heard his Xiao, it harmonizes with your piano sound, but the sound of Xiao can't hide your thoughts and anxiety, Ximo, did the young couple quarrel?"

In my heart, I suddenly had a 'thump', "Mother, what are you talking about, was it the prince who took my piano last night?"

"Yes, a servant saw it with his own eyes, but it was quietly. The sixth prince forbids people from our house to get close to him."

Some didn't believe it, really didn't believe that the person playing the piano with her was Yan Mo, but looking at Xie Qingyi's expression didn't seem fake, could it be that he was also sad after hurting her?
But he was the one who would hurt her only if he hurt her, and would never tell her anything.

Suddenly, she thought of why he hated him.

Yan Kang snatched his Wan'er away, and now, having an affair with her again would really make him hate it, that's why everything happened last night.

Thinking about it now, it seemed like he was out of control.

But before, what about everything he did to Hao before?Just because it was mother who killed his closest relatives?
Those mysteries entangled Ximo's heart, she wanted to know, but Yan Mo refused to tell her.

What happened last night, maybe she was wrong, she shouldn't have provoked him with Yan Kang, maybe, it wouldn't be like that with someone else, just because, Feng Wan'er.

That's right, it was Feng Wan'er, it was she who touched Yan Mo's bottom line.

If Xie Qingyi hadn't said what she said just now, she really wouldn't have thought of these things.

Thinking of that Xiao Sheng, inexplicably, my heart is soft, and my eyes are a little wet, I can't sit still anymore, "Mother, I'm going out for a walk, you should be busy, rest more."

"Go, take care of yourself." Mother let her go.

Walking out quickly, his heart was still beating. It turned out that he did not go to pay homage to Concubine Mei last night. It turned out that he had been in the Lan Mansion all along. , Thinking of being in the Xiaoyao Palace, the Xiao Sheng who played the piano with her came from the Piaomiao Palace. At that time, he often went to the Piaomiao Palace, but he didn't allow Ruoyan to say that it was him.

I don't understand why he is like this, but when she knew all this, her heart was somewhat softer. As a person, she has always been right or wrong, and she has always been divided into two. things.

Thinking of what he said and did to her last night, she still complained, but the hatred in her heart faded a little because of Xie Qingyi's words without knowing it.

Wandering in the yard, the snow had stopped, Zhixia followed her far away, this was her order, she just wanted to walk in this yard alone.

It's so quiet, it's winter, and everyone can't come out unless they can. How warm it is to hide in the house. In the past, only Xiyao would like to come outside, making snowmen, skating cars, mischievous overlords like.

But Xiao Xiyao got angry with her mother and father because of her. Thinking about it, she is cute.

Thinking of the snowman, Ximo unconsciously walked towards the place where she made the snowman last night.

Her eyes are full of snow, she loves such a clean world so much, each footprint leads her forward, and she can see those snowmen covered by snow from a distance, although they are all snow, but she can see She could figure out that it was her masterpiece last night, because the figure covered by the snow was in the shape of a snowman, and she subconsciously counted one, two, and was stunned, how could there be a third one?
(End of this chapter)