So Hard To Marry The Target

Si Muxi changed her dress and simply rolled up her hair scattered on both sides of her cheek and planned to go out.

Most of the people in the Jianghu don't care about trifles. Girls wear men's robes when they go out, because that's the most convenient way. Si Muxi looked at the little girl in the mirror, who was still smart and beautiful, but she didn't use any powder. After all, she pursed her lips and laughed.

Through the screen, the maids who were guarding the Weiyang palace all knelt down to salute, and did not speak.

Si Muxi wants to go out, and the maids have opened the gate of Weiyang palace for her. Just out of the three steps, her step pause, or choose nothing to say. Because there are two maids spontaneously follow her, not far or near, and do not speak.

Through the corridor, Si Muxi stopped in the corridor, looking at the two men sitting in the only octagonal pavilion in Weiyang palace under the moonlight, thinking that they might as well go back.

Master didn't sleep. She can understand. After all, it's a totally strange environment. It's not surprising that master can't sleep like her. However, apart from the master, why did the man in Ming Huang robe appear in Weiyang palace?

This is the Weiyang palace, not affiliated to the harem, but more like the eastern palace where the prince lives. Because that person wanted to grow up at the beginning, no matter whether it was male or female.

Mr. Zhang was waiting for the two men with outstanding temperament. Looking at the light of the candle jumping on the table, he heard that they had a conversation with each other. His heart was sour.

All of a sudden, he saw two men playing chess with their heads down, turning their heads at the same time and looking in the same direction.

Si Muxi was caught before she could turn around. If only the master was there, she would not mind cultivating her feelings with him. But one more... As soon as she sees Si Yu, she will feel soft. This is not what she wants.

In the middle of the night, two completely different people play chess here, which is also very spiritual.

Si Mu Xi lingered for a while, and went to the octagonal pavilion.

Her eyes flashed slightly, but she didn't see the look on the faces of the two men who were looking at her coming.

Mo yuan had never seen his little girl dressed like this. The yellow breast length Ru skirt and a long crescent white Cape make his little girl look smart and lovely. In 12 years, he had never seen her wear this way. The key is that he had never bought such a beautiful skirt for her.

Mo yuan was stunned and looked at the little girl who gradually showed her delicate beauty. He was wrong. He raised her, but he never paid attention to what she liked. He would buy her clothes and skirts, but they were all bought according to his favorite. He never asked what kind of skirt she liked.

His little girl, in fact, is very beautiful.

It's just that he never gave her a chance to show her beauty.

Si Yu is also stunned, but what makes him marvel is not the beauty of the girl, but the girl's eyes like those of a similar person in the deep memory.

The memory of that person also has a sound so good-looking eyes, she looked at him, he only felt that he would give the world to her. Unfortunately, she never gave him the chance.

"I love you so much. Why don't you look back at me?" He asked this question many times, but never got the answer he wanted.

Later, in the pear palace, in the bloody delivery room, he took her hand and asked her in a dumb voice, "please tell me where our children are, OK? I will protect her from harm. "

"... but I don't want her to live in the palace. I want her to be free and healthy. I'm sorry... "

Sorry, this is the first time he's heard her apologizing to him. But... He doesn't want to apologize, he wants his children. He wants his little princess, that's all.

Why not believe him? He will really protect his children, he can guarantee that it will be his only little princess, he will give her everything, as long as she wants.

But... He couldn't find his little princess. A lot of people were sent, and he couldn't find his little princess.

He knew that she hated him, but how she was willing to let their children grow up without parents. How can she be willing to take away the only one who can accompany him after she leaves.

He is the supreme monarch of this country, but he is also a human being. He will also be distressed. Doesn't she know that?

When she was far away, Sima Xi could only see the outline of the two men. When she approached, she found that one of the two men had deep eyes and the other had red eyes.

Is the heart so fragile? Si Mu Xi only feels headache. She thinks it's wrong for her to go to anyone's side.A whole day of get along with, she didn't call the division Yu a father. Now

Looking at the man's more and more red eyes, Si Muxi sighed, rubbed against his master, grabbed his master's clothes, looked at the man sitting opposite, and called out timidly, "Dad."

The reason why she is a father and not a father is that the goods in front of her all claim to be father. He... Should most want her to call him father.

Si Muxi's original intention is to comfort the man who looks very sad, but she didn't expect that when her father came out, the figure of nine and five turned around very hopelessly, as if he was wiping a tear.

Si Muxi: "is it really... So fragile?

Mo yuan: "does he want to leave now?"

"Master." At a loss, Si Mu Xi poked the man's shoulder and looked at him pitifully.

"Why didn't Xiao Xi sleep so late?" Mo yuan slightly side head, looking at the girl. The girl's eyes are still bright, and there is nothing to do in them.

"Can't sleep... And master is not the same, still playing chess..." Si Mu Xi glanced at the chessboard on the stone table.

The black and white pieces on the chessboard occupy most of the chessboard. Si Muxi doesn't play black and white, so does the original owner. She only looked at it once, and then she looked away with interest.

"Master also can't sleep..." Mo yuan some helpless, pulled the girl's hand, motioned her to sit down.

What he didn't tell her was that he didn't plan to sleep at all. After the bath, he came to the octagonal pavilion alone. Not long after that, another person also came.

This is not the first game, but the third. He and today's Saint play chess and talk at the same time, the center of the topic is he