Cold love prince ghost Yan concubine

Chapter 49

Chapter 50

She has such a beautiful smile!As early as the first time he met her, he knew that she would be beautiful when she smiled, but she was always stingy with showing him a smiling face. Every time he saw her, she was either expressionless or cold. Did she hate him?Like he hates her.

He hates her?

The figure of Yidandie suddenly flashed in his mind, Ye Henyu woke up suddenly, his slightly relaxed face instantly returned to coldness and coldness, with a wave of his sleeves, the flying papers fell to the ground suddenly, and the room returned to the original tense atmosphere .

The snow stopped, and the beautiful picture disappeared.

"Ah?" Zhou Sijing exhaled in a low voice, her bright pupils dimmed along with the fallen paper, and lost her luster. Faintly glowing with water.

The pain, the pain of suffocation, swept all her thinking ability, clutching her painful chest, her face was pale and scary.

Ye Henyu's eyes, as cold as ice, froze for a moment, his cold heart was touched, and his eyes unconsciously turned to the scraps of paper on the ground, full of doubts.

What's up with her?Was he to blame for destroying her book?Can a book make her sad?impossible!Isn't she very strong?How can you cry for a book?But... There were indeed tears in her eyes just now, and he could see it clearly.

The doubts in his heart continued to expand, and a trace of irritability appeared on Ye Henyu's usually cold handsome face.

Quiet, very quiet!It seemed that even the air had stopped circulating.

Zhou Sijing lowered her head, her face was bloodless, her long eyelashes covered the swaying water in her eyes, unwilling to show her fragile side in front of Ye Henyu, Zhou Sijing had no choice but to run away.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The choked up voice was so soft and beautiful, Ye Henyu's heart ached.

The slender figure disappeared at the door of the old room, gone forever.

When Ye Henyu came to his senses, Zhou Sijing was no longer in his sight, and his heart was empty, as if he had lost something precious, but he couldn't tell what it was.

As twilight approached, the humble house was bleak, and the evening wind blew the broken window paper on the door, rattling, as if blaming Ye Henyu for his cruelty and ruthlessness.

I don't understand what's wrong with me?Ni Yan'er is uncomfortable, shouldn't he be happy?But seeing her sad, why did he feel happy instead, and even felt a little uncomfortable.

Ye Henyu's face was covered with frost, and his dark pupils were even deeper, as if he had been immersed in a cold pool with no bottom to be seen, which made one's hair stand on end.

I was so depressed that I was almost out of breath, my eyes froze, a blood-thirsty light flashed in my pupils, and with a wave of my hand, the wooden table beside me was instantly shaken to pieces, the anger in my chest was getting higher and higher, and there was a burst of hatred. Flicking his sleeves, Ye Henyu left Luo Ranju angrily. The back figure in the twilight is beautiful and handsome, but also sad and desolate.

Ning Xiang was so frightened that she didn't dare to enter the house until she saw Ye Henyu walk out of Luo Ranju angrily, then she ran to the inner room anxiously to see how Ni Yan'er was doing?However, apart from the scraps of paper and the broken wooden table, there was no sign of Ni Yan'er at all.

Ning Xiang was in a hurry, with sweat dripping from her clear eyes and forehead, she looked around for Ni Yan'er in a panic.

"Prince concubine, princess concubine."

Zhou Sijing hid in Ningxiang's room, shedding tears silently, her red and swollen eyes were full of deep sadness, and her pure white and soft face was covered with pear blossoms, which made people feel distressed.

Long-sealed thoughts flooded out like a tide. She missed her father, mother, and younger brother. She kept deliberately avoiding thinking about them, but she never thought that once she touched them, it would be so overwhelming.

Faintly hearing Ningxiang's eager and anxious cry, Zhou Sijing hurriedly wiped away her tears, took a long breath, and patted her stiff cheeks.

Opening the door, looking at Ningxiang with a worried face, most of the unhappiness in Zhou Sijing's heart has gone.

"Ningxiang, I'm here." The soft voice was still a little hoarse.

"Prince Concubine, I finally found you. Are you alright?" Ning Xiang rushed over, with a look of panic on her face, she carefully noticed Ni Yan'er's slightly red eye circles, and there were still a few spots on her thick black eyelashes. In the light of the water, he guessed that she must have cried just now, and there was a moment of sadness in her heart, Ningxiang looked at Ni Yan'er with pity, and her eyes reflected a misty look like morning mist.

"Prince Concubine, are you sad? Is it... Is His Royal Highness Yu bullying you?" Ning Xiang's voice was very soft, and she seemed to be a little worried. That's right, as a servant, she shouldn't be in charge of the master's affairs. But she couldn't help but want to ask.

"No, I'm just thinking of some things from the past, it's just a little sad, don't worry, can we have dinner?" Zhou Sijing smiled back with Ningxiang, and looked at the coming night, only then realized that her stomach was a little bit hungry.

"Of course it's ok, I'll go pass the dishes right now." Ning Xiang's face was full of joy, seeing Ni Yan'er smiled, the burden in her heart also fell to the ground, her mood improved, and she even walked vigorously.

Zhou Sijing looked at Ningxiang's lightly moving back with lotus steps, a look of gratitude gradually emerged in her eyes, and a smile as bright as a pear blossom was outlined on her red lips.

Going back to the back room, lighting candles, only to find that the only table in the room turned out to be a pile of waste wood. Zhou Sijing was not too surprised, and knew whose masterpiece it was without thinking.

"He must have violent tendencies." Without taking his eyes off the pile of waste wood, Zhou Sijing nodded firmly and said to himself.

When Ning Xiang brought the food, Zhou Sijing had already cleaned up the floor, and put together two chairs to temporarily serve as a dining table.

The two of them stood and ate in a little distress, but there was no sadness on their faces, but a slight smile on their faces.

"Ningxiang, can we leave the palace tomorrow?" Zhou Sijing asked casually as she rolled her clever eyes.

"Uh... going out of the palace? This... this is not very good." Ning Xiang lowered her head in embarrassment, not knowing what to do, how could she have such great power?
"You don't want this kind of expression, okay? I just asked casually, how can we buy a table if we can't go out of the palace? We can't just stand and eat like this every day. Also, I want to change the furniture in the house." Zhou Sijing looked at the empty and simple house, already planning in her mind what was needed, where it needed to be refurbished, and where it needed to be refitted...

Ye Henyu is unkind to her, but she can't be unkind to herself. Even though she may not live in this place for a long time, at least Ningxiang can live better.

"You can buy these things without going out of the palace, there are some for sale in the palace." Ning Xiang understood what Ni Yan'er meant, and then raised her head, looking at Ni Yan'er with gentle eyes and said.

"It's sold in the palace? Can we choose it ourselves?" Zhou Sijing seemed to be interested, and asked curiously.

"Of course you can. As long as you have money, you can buy anything in the palace." Ning Xiang's expression darkened, and her tone suddenly changed, becoming a little helpless.

(End of this chapter)