The prince doesn't want to get married

Chapter 82 Apply medicine to her

　　Qi and Mo felt a slight warmth in their hearts as they looked at the face in front of them that did not conceal their distress. But the guilt in her heart did not disappear with Jiang Xiyao's gentle words, but instead became stronger.

　　Qi Yumo pursed his lips, lowered his head, his eyes flashed slightly, and did not answer.

　　Jiang Xiyao turned her eyes slightly, and clasped Qi Yumo's chin with her thumb, forcing him to raise his head to look at her. She gently rubbed the delicate skin of Qi Yumo's chin and said softly again: "Tell me about it? Huh?"

　　Qi and Mo looked at Jiang Xiyao's gentle, autumn-like eyes, slightly dazed. Her eyelashes fluttered as lightly as feathers, and her skin was fair and soft. At this moment, Jiang Xiyao's whole body was filled with warmth and comfort, which made Qi and Mo couldn't help but relax their nerves and wanted to tell her what they were thinking, so that she could take him into her arms. Give it some comfort.

　　Biting their thin lips gently, Qi and Mo turned their heads and did not dare to look directly at Jiang Xiyao, but they finally said those words: "...Do you regret it?"

　　Hearing Qi and Mo's meaningless words, Jiang Xiyao turned her eyes slightly and wanted to understand what Qi and Mo were talking about.

　　Her eyes softened, Jiang Xiyao gently caressed Qi Yumo's warm face, her voice was soft and a little angry: "Fool... From the moment I married you, I recognized you... ."

　　Jiang Xiyao's words were not the sweet words of eachother between lovers, only plain statements, but Qi and Mo's hearts turned into a puddle of water at Jiang Xiyao's gentle and doting tone.

　　She turned her head slightly to face Jiang Xiyao's gleaming eyes, and her heart moved slightly. Qi Yumo couldn't help but put his arms around Jiang Xiyao's boneless waist, lowered his head slightly, and kissed Jiang Xiyao's somewhat surprised gaze. Her delicate and rosy lips.

　　The sunshine was just right, the breeze was gentle, and the two people were lingering together tenderly under the tree, as if they wanted to melt each other into their arms.

　　. . . .

　　Inside the restaurant.

　　Yun Ruo held a luxurious envelope in her hand that looked like it belonged to the royal family, and frowned slightly.

　　This letter was naturally sent to her by her mother. The first half of the letter did not mention her thoughts and guilt about Yun Ruo. It only talked about some things about Yun Ruo's childhood, her father's recent situation, and finally talked about herself. My health is getting worse every year. I want to have a few words with Yun Ruo and have a meal in front of the Zen throne. I hope Yun Ruo can handle the affairs in Da Qi as soon as possible so that he can return to take over the throne.

　　Although she didn't say she missed her, the miss between the lines was vivid on the page, making Yunruo almost believe her true feelings - if, in the last sentence, Her Majesty the Queen Mother hadn't asked what the Emperor of Da Qi planned to do with Qin Jin. if.

　　Yun Ruo laughed to herself, she almost believed her words just now. Yes, since she was chased by Qin Jin three years ago, she faked her death and fled to Daqi like a bereaved dog. When her mother learned about this and only verbally scolded Qin Jin, she should have understood that her behavior In His Majesty's heart, she is probably not a daughter at all.

　　How much does a mother have to hate one of her daughters to be indifferent to the fact that her other daughter killed that daughter.

In the past ten years, she had been cautious no matter what she did, fearing that she would accidentally anger her mother-in-law. Children are always sensitive to likes and dislikes, and she could feel her mother-in-law's affection for her since she was very young. Because I am not happy.