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

Chapter 155 Weakness
Little master?She is not his little master, she yells in her heart that she wants to go back to Lan's house, and she wants to see Afeng.Although, she can't go back again, but she doesn't care about Yan Mo's face, has he ever cared about her face before, the treatment in Qijiang seems to be just yesterday, she was soaked in a pig cage, her life would be worse than death , and her child...

Thinking about it, I stepped over the threshold with one foot.

"Little master, don't embarrass the slave, this is the order of the prince, saying that the little master must never leave this room."

Her surname is Lan, her surname is not Yan, this house does not belong to her, she can't speak, but she has thinking, so she ignores Wangfu's pleading eyes, Ximo ran out of the room with big strides, Wangfu wanted to stop her She didn't dare to make a mistake again, so she couldn't stop saying to the other servants: "Go and invite the prince and Miss Zhixia to come over."

Immediately someone went to invite her, and Ximo walked faster, although her speed was not fast in the eyes of others, she sweated too much last night, and since she woke up, she didn't drink a drop of water, Therefore, the body has always been so weak.

Pushing open the outer door, the gurgling cold wind blew in. It was a really cold day, and she couldn't help shivering a little. At that time, it was late spring when she was captured by Yan Mo. Now, as long as this One year, as long as spring is ushered in, it will be almost a whole year. Time flies so fast that she can't get back everything in the past.

"Little master, you will catch the wind and cold like this." Wangfu urged her to go back, but she didn't care, she just walked in the wind, looked at the snowy scenery and everything in Xiaoyaowangfu, and felt a sense of loss in her heart .

"Ximo, you're back." But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind.

Ximo turned her head and saw Hong Yang wearing a pink cloak, Hong Yang was still so young and beautiful, but there was an indescribable ability in her bones, she looked at Hong Yang and shook her head, she can't speak now .

"Ximo, do you know what the prince is going to do when he brings you back?"

Ximo continued to shake her head. From what Yan Mo meant, it was impossible for her to restore her memory. Maybe, he had another purpose. He said she had a mission.

"Ximo, go back, you see, you don't wear much, you will get sick." He took off his coat and put it on Ximo's body, "Ximo, don't let the prince down, let's go. Let's go back." Holding Ximo's shoulders, he was about to take her back.

Ximo wanted to break free, but couldn't exert any strength.

"Ximo, you are going to have a happy event."

She was silent, she was about to be pulled into Yan Mo's room by Hong Yang, but she was so unwilling in her heart, she didn't want to live in his room, she would rather live in the room she used to live in when she was a maid, But the body is being brought to the threshold by Hongyang.

She is about to go in, and maybe it will be difficult for her to come out after going in.

Struggling with all her strength, Ximo fought back. This time, she finally broke free from Hong Yang and ran quickly. The snow in front of the door had already been swept away, allowing her to run fast. With a flash of the front shadow, Ximo was hugged again, a finger was touched on her body, and her dumb acupoint was immediately released, "Ximo, stop making trouble, go back."

"Let go of me." She just didn't want Yan Mo to know that she remembered it, because when she remembered it, she hated him even more, hated him for treating her like that.

Punching and kicking, although her punches and feet falling on him were nothing, but she just didn't want to let go.

Ximo couldn't stop Yan Mo from walking into the room with her in his arms. Ximo was thrown on the bed. The soft bed made her feel no pain, but she looked at Yan Mo persistently, "Sixth Prince, You are the sixth prince, aren't you? Please take me back to the Lan Mansion, I'm going to marry Afeng."

With a wave of Yan Mo's hand, the window of the room opened wide, "Lan Ximo, look, it's already winter now, Lan Ximo, it's already past the day when you and Mu Lianfeng got married, and your wedding is also early Just cancel it, Mu Lianfeng married another woman, Lan Ximo, you will never marry him again in this life, Lan Ximo, accept your fate, you are now the king's woman."

Yan Mo's voice was a little domineering, a little arrogant, and a little unchangeable, so he just dumped it on Ximo, "Now, this is your home, you can't go anywhere."

"Yan Mo, I hate you." She twitched her lips and hated him even more in her heart when she heard him talking about it as a matter of course.

Once, so many pasts, she didn't want to just be those things that didn't happen, she was not a puppet at the mercy of others, she had flesh and blood, and she had her own thinking.

Yan Mo, she just hates him.

"Hong Yang, hurry up and prepare for what I told you. What the king said will not be changed. Go out."

"Yes, my lord." Hong Yang glanced at Xi Mo, as if she was advising, but she couldn't say anything more. The eyes were full of concern, which reminded Xi Mo of her previous relationship with Hong Yang. So many times, but she likes Hongyang's character, straightforward, upright, but, such a person can still survive in the Xiaoyao Palace so far, so it can be seen that Yan Mo must be protecting her.

But, the only exception is his child.

That time, Yan Mo almost let Hong Yang fend for herself because of the kitten.

In fact, everyone has his own weaknesses, so no matter how strong Yan Mo is, he still has his weaknesses.

Everyone retreated, and only Yan Mo and Xi Mo were left in the room, looking at each other, her eyes were indifferent.

"Mo'er, what are you going to do to give up on the past?"

She shook her head, "I don't know you."

"Or, let's start over." He said softly, wrapping an arm around her body and resting his chin on her forehead, "Mo'er, let's start over."

He should be considered humbled like this.

This was the first time that Yan Mo, who was not drunk, spoke to her like this. For a moment, Xi Mo really softened her heart.

Thinking of Feng Wan'er, in the past, he must have loved Feng Wan'er very much.

But now, she doesn't intend to forgive him so quickly, she really doesn't want to be softened by him.

People get into the horns, sometimes it is more difficult to get out.

"Why did I become your woman." Youyou asked, she wanted to know what kind of answer he would give her, but how would he answer?Tell a lie, or tell the truth?
"Because of hate."

He said it, but he didn't seem to avoid it, which surprised Ximo, "You hate me?"

"Yes, ever."

"Why hate?"

"Because Wan'er died because of you, because you were Mu Lianfeng's fiancée, and because..."

He said it, told all the truth, which made Ximo stunned. She really didn't expect him to admit it, "Is that all? Did I really kill your Wan'er?"

"Or, no, Wan'er fell into the water to save you."

After so long, he was finally willing to face up to that matter, "But I don't remember anything, I don't remember everything about Wan'er, I just remember that I'm going to marry Afeng, Yan Mo, let me go, wait Let's start all over again after I recover the memories I don't know about?"

For some things, it's better to proceed step by step, so that they will slowly surface, let him directly tell the truth without lying, her heart has softened and softened, but if she wants her self-esteem to persist, she must persist .

She was not heartless, she remembered everything Yan Mo had done for her in the Lan Mansion, and those were the things that moved her.

Sometimes, she really can't tell which one is the real Yan Mo, the former Yan Mo or the present Yan Mo. After being rescued, he seemed to have changed, as if he really cared about her.

"Ximo, when you remember everything, will you really start over with me?" Looking at him earnestly, he looked a little silly, really a little silly, reached out to caress his face, and Down, smooth and rough.

"My lord, am I really your woman?"

"Yes." He said and looked at her lower abdomen, "Maybe you are pregnant with the flesh and blood of this king now."

She chuckled, "I don't remember, it's impossible, it's really impossible."

"Nothing is impossible. You lie down obediently. I'll ask Zhixia to bring the porridge and rice over in a while. You'll have strength after eating some." He stood up as he spoke, and let go of her body. At that moment, Suddenly, her heart felt empty.

She has been lying to him to take revenge on him, but at this moment, she doesn't feel happy.

She is not happy, Yan Mo is not happy, but what about Wan'er in another world?Presumably, she is not happy either.

"Where are you going?" Subconsciously asked, she suddenly didn't want him to leave her, she was afraid that being alone in this room would only make her think wildly.

"Zhuqing is here, you know him, or I'll take you out to meet him, there are some things, maybe there is a clue."

Ximo didn't speak. She knew Lian Zhuqing, who was a business partner of Yan Mo.

"But, you haven't eaten yet, you eat first, and I'll come and pick you up later."

"He, will he stay for a long time?" Hearing what Yan Mo said, it seemed that Lian Zhuqing would not leave immediately.

"Ah."

"Yan Mo, what are you talking about again?" She was just curious, so she asked casually.

"Ximo, I finally found a clue that someone artificially soaked that batch of cloth."

"Cloth? What cloth?" It's better to continue pretending, otherwise, what can she do.

"I bought a batch of cloth before, but it was soaked in water for no reason. Later, thanks to your idea, I sold all the cloth. Otherwise, I would have suffered a huge loss."

"Really? I don't even remember." From the resentment of waking up to talking with him calmly at this moment, it turns out that the feeling of being together so relaxed is really different, and it also makes people feel much happier.

(End of this chapter)