The prince doesn't want to get married

Chapter 64 The truth

　　The bamboo forest outside the window is kind and full of lush green as far as the eye can see. The flat green bamboo leaves sway left and right with the rhythm of the wind. From time to time, one or two leaves cannot bear the enthusiasm of the wind and fly hand in hand with the wind in the bamboo forest.

　　Qi and Mo looked at the bamboo forest outside the window, swallowed the bitter tea in their mouths, clicked their tongues and savored the mellow aftertaste of the tea.

　　Good tea! Qi and Mo picked up the tea cup again with crooked eyebrows...

　　"Squeak——"

　　The door was pushed open from the outside. Qi and Mo were holding tea without turning their heads. They only glanced at the person who entered the door with their peripheral vision.

Luo Shang is wearing a flamboyant red lotus skirt. Under the red skirt is a thin and white ankle as tender as a crescent moon. Looking up slightly, he saw a familiar face,

　　Turning their heads in surprise, Qi and Mo raised their eyebrows and said, "Ruo'er?"

　　Yun Ruo closed the bamboo door, turned towards Qi and Mo, nodded slightly, and sat down opposite Qi and Mo.

　　Qi and Mo stretched out their hands to add a cup of tea for Yun Ruo, then raised their eyes to look at Yun Ruo, whose jaw had tightened since he entered the door, and there was no trace of a smile on his face, with a vague feeling of bad premonition in their hearts.

　　The hot air mixed with the fragrance of tea lingered between the two of them like a hazy ribbon. Qi and Mo couldn't see clearly Yun Ruo's expression. They could only vaguely see Yun Ruo's eyes looking at them, which seemed to be full of... distress and pity. ?

　　Qi and Mo tried their best to suppress the anxiety and uneasiness in their hearts and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

　　Yun Ruo did not answer him, but asked him: "Do you know where I have been these past two days?"

　　Qi and Mo paused. He knew that Yun Ruo was not in the restaurant, but where she went, he didn't care. After all, for the past two days, his mind had been entirely on Jiang Xiyao, so he naturally ignored Yun Ruo.

　　Yun Ruo's eyes dimmed slightly as she saw the embarrassment flashing across Qi Yumo's face. Lowering his head to suppress the emotions in his eyes, Yun Ruo raised his head and looked into Qi Yumo's clear black eyes and said, "I went to investigate the murder of the Mu family..."

　　Yun Ruo paused for a moment, raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Qi Yumo, whose expressions changed instantly. He gritted his teeth and continued with lowered eyes: "I found out... that the youngest daughter of the head of the Mu family survived..."

　　Qi Yumo's complexion became paler with Jiang Xiyao's words. He held the hot tea cup tightly in his hand. The hot red palm and white fingertips were alternately red and white, as if to show the owner of the palm's emotional fluctuations at this time. How intense.

　　Qi Yumo took a deep breath, gently loosened his thin lips that were bitten and bleeding, and his voice unconsciously trembled: "Continue talking..."

　　Yun Ruo raised her eyes and took a deep look at Qi Yumo and said, "She changed her name and lurked beside you, Yumo, and..."

　　"Snapped--"

　　The Liuyun porcelain white tea cup finally couldn't withstand Qi Yumo's strength, and flew into pieces with a "pop" sound. The hot tea was stained with red blood along Qi Yumo's fingers and spread all over the table.

　　The tea was very hot and the pieces of the tea cup were very sharp. But strangely, Qi Yumo felt that his hands did not hurt. Instead, his heart felt like someone had cut it into pieces with a dagger. The pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe. .