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

Chapter 290
Women are the most stupid, and it is difficult to change if they fall in love. It must not be like this, but she can't explain the scene she saw in the bamboo forest.

"Miss, you are just talking, you really scared me like this."

Ximo wiped away her tears, and stood up "squeakingly", looking at her reflection in the water, there were dark clouds between her brows that would not disperse, she was really not happy at all.

Swimming fish are happy, and lotus flowers are also happy, but she is not happy.

Walking with big strides, she didn't know what she wanted to do, but she didn't want to sit there anymore, she was sad here, is Mu Lianfeng still proud that he has captured another woman's heart Well, the daughter of the Feng family, if she is married by him instead of being a queen, she will always be rich and prosperous in the future. The Feng family is the largest family in the capital, and even the emperor wants to give her a third.

Maybe, these things, she just overheard other people's discussions in the past, she didn't really understand, she just half-knowledged, and felt that what those people said made sense.

She walked in the crowd, going on a rampage, disregarding the slightest appearance of a girl, she was just angry and wanted to vent.

Along the way, there are people admiring the lotus.

In this world, there are always more people who love lotus than bamboo, but in fact, she prefers green bamboo, the knots are so beautiful, it makes people look at ease.

She saw Yan Mo in the crowd, the white clothes made him stand out from the crowd, really eye-catching, but he was so lonely, he must be sad.

It's just that he didn't cry, but she just cried for a long time.

She suddenly felt sorry for him. She was the same kind of person as him, and they were both pitiful people.

Looking at it, Ximo walked towards Yan Mo involuntarily. At this time, he was staring at a lotus in front of him in a daze. Such deep thoughts could not be hidden from Ximo. No one understood his feelings at this moment better than her. upset.

Stretching out her hand, she held his hand, "You are the Sixth Prince Yanmo, aren't you?" He boldly called him by his first name, not caring about other people's surprised eyes, and he could call him whenever he wanted. her name.

"Lan Ximo, you are Lan Ximo, aren't you?" He also called out her name, which is so good, they are really poor fellows on the same boat, betrayed by their loved ones.

"Who told you that?"

"Yes……"

"Who is it?" She asked, just out of curiosity, she was curious about everything about him.

"It's... Wan... Er..." He said Wan'er's name, but his voice was so heavy.

"So it's Sister Wan'er, Sixth Prince, you like her, don't you?" She said casually again, but after she finished speaking, she wished she could goug out her own mouth. Isn't she just adding salt to the wound?Wan'er just broke his heart, "Ah, no, no, the sixth prince doesn't like Wan'er, and there is a poetry and painting meeting over there, why don't we go to the painting and writing competition, that's so fun." She In a hurry, she just wanted to put aside the absurd words she asked that made Yan Mo sad, because she couldn't see the faint sadness in Yan Mo's eyes and brows.

That's because he loved her too much, so he couldn't bear that blow.

Yan Mo didn't say anything, but he wanted to break away from her hand. His strength was so great, he shook off her hand as soon as he struggled, and made her stagger and sit on the ground. It hurt so much, she really wanted to cry.

Looking into his eyes, she felt that she was so wronged too. He was not the only one who was sad, but she was also sad, "You all like Wan'er, I don't want to talk to you anymore." She roared, I can't wait to go to the painting and writing competition field over there like killing people.

Enthusiastically, he participated in the competition.

Writing and painting are both interests and hobbies for her. In Lanfu, they are just entertainment for self-cultivation, but she likes them very much.

It's just that on this day, whether it's painting or writing, she can no longer calm down.

It's so annoying.

She wanted to swear, fight, and kill, but her childhood education told her that she couldn't do any of these things.

Her handwriting is really bad, her paintings are not vivid, and she can't do anything well. Therefore, no man likes her. She was abandoned by Mu Lianfeng. The Mo family also ignored her.

She simply took a pen and scribbled on the paper. Suddenly, a figure blocked the sunlight for her, and it was also reflected on the snow-white xuan paper. A smell of sandalwood began to permeate the surroundings. It was Yan Mo. The smell on her body, she had smelled it before, it smelled really good.

Without looking back, "What are you doing here?"

"Huahua." The man said softly, which was the gentlest she had seen him today.

"You don't hate me anymore?"

"No, I'll come and see you draw."

"Then do you want to paint?" He clearly said before that he came to paint.

"No, I'll just watch you draw."

She smiled and was very happy. She looked back at him and said, "Okay then, I'll just draw. As long as I draw, I won't be angry."

The man pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something to her, but he didn't say anything after all, "Draw it, I'll just look at it."

It was just such an inadvertent sentence, Ximo's heart calmed down, and she drew stroke by stroke, first the painting, and then the inscription on the painting, the painting and the writing are so beautiful, they complement each other perfectly. Matching, people don't know whether to say that the painting is good or the writing is good.

I don't know if it was because of Yan Mo's support, but her paintings and calligraphy actually won the first prize in the competition that day, and the name of Lan Ximo's talented girl spread all over the capital at once.

But what she is best at is not painting or calligraphy, but piano.

"Miss, how do you know the Sixth Prince?" Zhixia kept asking excitedly while sitting in the sedan chair when she returned home.

How did she know each other? It was because of that collision. Also, she felt sorry for him who had the same experience as her.

"Miss, Master Feng is here, you two, stop the sedan chair quickly." Zhixia said, and asked the bearer to stop the sedan chair without waiting for Ximo's consent.

"Hey... don't..." She just shouted, but the bearer had already stopped, the sedan was tilted, Zhixia had already lifted the curtain of the sedan, and Mu Lianfeng was standing outside the sedan.

He didn't know she saw everything.

Looking into his eyes, her heart couldn't be calm, "Mu Lianfeng, what are you doing here?"

"Ximo, I've been looking for you for a long time at the Lotus Banquet, but it turned out that you came back first." His voice was low, without the slightest hint of shame.

Is this the Mu Lianfeng she likes?
If it was true, then she regretted it, and she didn't want to like him anymore.

"I don't want to see you anymore, Mu Lianfeng, get out of the way, Zhixia, get up the sedan chair, let's go back to Lan Mansion."

"Miss..." Zhixia yelled inexplicably, really not knowing what happened.

Ximo put down the curtain of the sedan chair heavily with one hand, directly blocking Mu Lianfeng from her view, "Get up the sedan chair."

"Yes." The two bearers naturally listened to her, since she was always the one who paid.

"Ximo, what's wrong with you? Why are you ignoring me?" However, Mu Lianfeng had so much strength, she just grabbed the sedan chair and stopped in the middle of the road, unable to move anymore.

Ximo's eyes were flooded, she was sad again, how could she not be sad when thinking of such a scene.

"Ximo, come down, let's go for a walk together, I have a lot to say to you."

She covered her ears and shouted desperately, "I don't listen, I don't listen, I hate you, Mu Lianfeng, you go."

But Mu Lianfeng opened the curtain of the sedan chair domineeringly, and then directly carried her out of the sedan chair, "Come down, let's go back together."

She raised her head, tears were rolling in her eyes, "Mu Lianfeng, how long are you going to lie to me?" She saw it with her own eyes, and he was still pretending to make her angry when he saw it.

Mu Lianfeng grabbed her hand and asked slightly nervously: "What are you talking about, why am I lying to you?"

"No? Didn't you lie to me?" Looking at Mu Lianfeng, her heart ached even more. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, then he would never have planned to tell her, but Wan'er...

She still didn't believe that Wan'er liked Mu Lianfeng, the look she remembered was not true, Wan'er looked at Yan Mo with such love.

But she couldn't figure out why for a moment.

"No, Ximo, are you confused?"

A generous palm fell on her forehead, and she waved it down, "Go, you don't love me, why bother to provoke me."

"Who said I don't love you, Ximo, I love you." He blurted out eagerly, as if what he said was true.

Ximo was confused.

"Then why do you want to kiss Wan'er?" She blurted out, holding back for a long time. At this moment, she couldn't help it anymore, everything in the bamboo forest had been gouging out her heart, she She trusted him so much, but he brought her heartache.

He punched hard on the pillar of the sedan chair beside him with one fist, but the other hand was holding her hand tightly, "Ximo, who told you, was it the Sixth Prince Yanmo?"

Ximo looked into his eyes, "Don't care who told me, you just need to tell me if there is such a thing?" A lying man is the most annoying, her eyes fell on Mu Lianfeng like knives. On his face, he is no longer pretty at this moment.

He opened his lips, but Mu Lianfeng hesitated. Obviously, he was still thinking about how to deceive her.

I hate it.

She was really blind before.

As soon as she lowered her head, her head bumped into Mu Lianfeng's. The force forced Mu Lianfeng to let go of her hand, and with a strong wave, she slapped Mu Lianfeng's face crisply. She yelled at him, "I hate you, I hate you to death."

Immediately, she ran forward like flying, her heart was like still water, and there were no more waves, her heart was really broken.

"Ximo, stop, I don't love her, I really don't love her, she was the one who seduced me in the bamboo forest, Ximo, stop quickly." Mu Lianfeng shouted while running.

Is it really?

(End of this chapter)