"Prince Regent!" Xuan Ye handed over.
Chen Yi hooked his lips, cupped his hands, and left the palace.
The heart of the guards in the Prince Regent's mansion finally let go. The little guy didn't seem to know that because he sneaked out of the dog hole, the whole capital was about to be turned upside down.
Tired of playing, he tilted his head and leaned against Murong Chi's arms, his little hands grabbed Murong Chi's sleeves, circled around his chubby little hands, and untied them again, enjoying the game.
Murong Chi looked at him helplessly, shook his head, and carried him into the bedroom.
Jiang Qingqing just woke up from the dream, straightened up, and saw Murong Chi holding the child standing at the door.
Xiaojing
Jiang Qingqing quickly turned over, ran over barefoot, and took Xiaojing, her eyes full of joy.
"Xiaojing sneaked out and was seen by Chen Yi and Xuan Ye, who just brought Xiaojing back."
Murong Chi omits the matter of the middle courtier asking for a house, and writes lightly.
"Mother..." Xiaojing smiled, her eyes squinting, very cute.
"It's fine." Jiang Qingqing hugged Xiaojing, she was afraid that she would lose Xiaojing, and now she has only Xiaojing.
She put the little guy on the bed, went up and down, checked inside and out, and was relieved after confirming that the little guy was all right.
Murong Chi sat next to him, watching the serious woman ask some questions, while the little guy babbled something he didn't understand.
Are you sure you can understand this conversation
Can you still communicate
Jiang Qingqing found a problem after coaxing the little guy to sleep.
Surrounded by luxurious decorations and a low and melodious fragrance, this is his bedroom!
Jiang Qingqing stood up abruptly. He did a lot of work on Xiaojing's matter, but her attitude was too bad, "Thank you, I'll pick up Xiaojing tomorrow morning."
After she finished speaking, she turned around subconsciously and was about to leave. Murong Chi took a step forward and grabbed her arm.
She had never seen such a cautious Murong Chi before, Jiang Qingqing felt a pain in her heart, like flying flakes all over the ground in a spring day, swaying, shredded, restless and irritable, with a long and distant pain.
Seeing her not saying a word, Murong held her hand tightly for three minutes, went around behind her, opened his arms, and wrapped her around her from behind. Come.
He held it very lightly, almost weightless.
"Qingqing, don't hide from me, okay?"
In those days in Beijiang, his torment and his longing for his shareholding were always worrying him. He missed her like crazy, but he forcibly suppressed her in the dead of night.
Missing has accumulated so much that even he doesn't know how happy he is when he is with her.
Only now, when she came back, did he feel alive and resurrected with blood.
"Qingqing..." Murong Chi's strength increased a bit, as if he was holding something that was lost and found, he tightened it inch by inch.
Jiang Qingqing's heart was stinged, as if a pebble was thrown into the calm lake, ripples appeared, and she couldn't calm down, "I never avoided you."
You don't want it!
Her heart was very uncomfortable, she turned around suddenly, and looked at him with a paranoid smile, "I asked you at the beginning, you insisted on divorce, those things, you forgot, I will not forget!"
Murong Chi's hands suddenly loosened, but he didn't let go of her. He just looked at her with infinite sadness in his eyes, "So, are you punishing me for the mistakes I made in the past?"
The emotions that Jiang Qingqing had been suppressing in her heart suddenly erupted, her eyes were a little hot, and tears were about to burst out, but she suppressed it, "Don't you understand? It's impossible between us, Murong Chi, I'm not For an item, when you want it, I can give up all emotions, forget the unpleasantness between us, and be with you without any barriers. When you don't want it, no matter what I say, it will not influence your decision! "
"sorry!"
Three words hit Jiang Qingqing's heart. She seemed to feel that something in her heart had collapsed. She felt so uncomfortable. She used to hate so much, so resentful, so powerless. Now, she finally got rid of that kind of helplessness. The feeling of help, but that feeling came back all over again.
What is that
She didn't want to endure those days of grief, being abandoned, being used, and being hurt.
What if they are together
One day in the future, he will give himself another letter of reconciliation and give her a hard blow without her knowing it. What about her
How should she handle herself
Her heart was burned into the wilderness, and she couldn't look back!
Murong Chi was about to say something, but out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the sleeping little guy on the bed, took her hand out of the bedroom, and entered the study.
"You let go!"
"Qingqing, can you give me another chance?"
"Murong Chi, we can't look back, I have already put you down, I don't love you anymore!"
I don't love you anymore!
Jiang Qingqing's words were like a knife, gouging out in his heart.
Not in love yet
impossible!
The ripples in Murong Chi's heart surged into huge waves, Jiang Qingqing only felt a pain in the corner of his lips, but he had already hurriedly kissed him.
Murong Chi, who was so flustered and seemed to be eager to prove something, made her heartache!
With a crisp sound, Jiang Qingqing's hand trembled slightly, and she could clearly see that the traces of her last beating were still there.
Her heart softened suddenly, and it was a mess.
She suddenly didn't dare to look into his eyes, clutching the study door with her slender hand, and fled in a panic.
Murong Chi looked at the hurriedly leaving back, and smiled bitterly, don't you love it
How could it be, he didn't believe it.
Even though she hated herself so much back then, she gave him cold poison medicine, how could she not love him now
How can he make her forgive her
Admit your mistake, or kneel down
As long as she comes back, he doesn't care about anything.
All he wanted was just her.
Jiang Qingqing left the palace under the stunned gaze of the guards, and as soon as he went out, he saw a carriage, surrounded by light flowers, the curtain was lightly draped, and there was a bit of thoughtfulness.
The person on the carriage didn't seem to expect to meet Jiang Qingqing. When she got off the carriage, she was stunned, "Miss Jiang?"
Jiang Qingqing looked at Princess Zhaoyang who got off the carriage lightly, slightly startled, "Princess Zhaoyang!"
After she asked politely, she planned to leave. Princess Zhaoyang obviously had something to say to her.
"Miss Jiang, please stay!"
Jiang Qingqing boasted that there was no intersection between the two of them, not even acquaintances. There was really no need to talk about it. If we had to talk, there would only be one topic - Murong Chi!
And this topic, she doesn't want to talk about it, and she doesn't want to talk about it!
"I know Miss Jiang doesn't want to, but there are some things, it's better for us to make it clear."