"of course it's true."
Chu Shaoyang suppressed the impatience in his heart and gave her a comforting smile.
But the smile no longer reaches his eyes.
He used to show his truest self in front of her, but now, he has unknowingly put on a mask. He even feels that the woman in front of him, whom he has worked so hard to get, is actually the same as Shen Biyun. There is no difference for a woman like that.
Is it because you are about to get it, so you don’t cherish it
Chu Shaoyang didn't want to think too much. Thinking too much would only make him irritated.
He first used words to stop her tears before speaking.
Sure enough, she stopped crying, and her bruised face could not hide the joy. Although her face was so swollen that it was difficult to express, he could still see that she was very happy, and it came from the bottom of her heart. Kind of happy.
But Chu Shaoyang suddenly became very unhappy.
He was originally full of anticipation and hope for the wedding in a few days, but this feeling of anticipation and hope disappeared at some point.
What he, Chu Shaoyang, wants to marry is such a woman who cries all day long
She fell asleep with a smile on her face in her sleep.
Chu Shaoyang looked at her intently for a while.
I have to say that Gu Qingze's ointment is really miraculous. After she slept for a while, the swelling on her face actually subsided a lot, and she could vaguely see her beautiful outline and curved eyebrows.
It seems that within three days, her face will be back to its original state.
But Chu Shaoyang still couldn't be happy.
He felt that the room was dull, so he stood up and walked out, came to the yard, stood under a laurel tree, and sighed longly.
It was already late at night, the night was as cold as water, and the sky was filled with stars.
He felt indescribably depressed, but he didn't know why he was depressed, as if he had nowhere to use his strength and nowhere to vent his energy.
Suddenly, he turned around and shouted: "Who is it?"
In the darkness, a figure loomed up quietly and bowed to him.
"Your Majesty."
He is the secret guard in his mansion.
Chu Shaoyang stared at him coldly: "What's the matter?"
"Prince Qi, the man in the stone prison wants to see you." The secret guard replied respectfully.
Chu Shaoyang frowned and scolded.
"What kind of thing is he! He wants to see me, but I don't want to see him!" He said coldly.
The secret guard hesitated to speak and said: "Back to the prince, the man said that if you don't go to see him, he will not eat or drink water..."
"Asshole!"
Chu Shaoyang cursed and walked away. He didn't know whether he was scolding the man in the stone prison or the secret guard.
He angrily walked into the rockery and into the stone prison.
He was already in a bad mood, but when he saw Mo Chuan, his mood became even worse.
But he couldn't let Mo Chuan see it. Even if he was in a bad mood, he would still smile.
Mo Chuan has been living like a year these past few days.
He was trapped in this dark stone prison, without seeing the sun, hearing anything, seeing nothing, and no news from the outside could reach him.
And Chu Shaoyang, the only one who could bring him news, had not appeared for a long time.
What on earth is he busy with
In fact, Mo Chuan knew what Chu Shaoyang was busy with without asking. He must be busy preparing for the wedding and getting married to her.
Before leaving, he said that in seven days it would be a good day for him to get married to her.
Although there was no daylight in the stone prison and it was impossible to calculate the hours, Mo Chuan could clearly calculate that a full forty-eight hours had passed since Chu Shaoyang left.