Ghostly Masked Prince Xiao: Pampering and Spoiling the Little Adorable Consort

Chapter 853: Be a free spectator

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"Qingyan is about to get married, you know?" Dongting Wangyu played with the broken branch in his hand and asked unintentionally.

"Yes."

"Why didn't you tell me?" He was still indifferent.

Xuanxi Zimo observed the expression of his young master, but didn't see anything, he weighed it, and finally expressed his thoughts, "This subordinate thinks that you will know when you come back, so there is no more to say."

At that time, he traveled day and night, and he felt that the young master was tired enough, so he did not report some things in Jiangnan.

Dongting Wangyu should have felt angry, but after hearing the words of his subordinate, he suddenly felt the sullenness in his heart, but he didn't know where to put it.

He obviously knew that when he heard Qingyan said that he was about to marry Xiao Xu, his heart seemed to be pierced by something, and then it hurt so delicately, as if he couldn't believe it was true.

You and Xiao Xu met at the age of ten, so why not me and you

Five years together, even though I'm not by your side, it's not like I miss you

doomed

Is there really a destiny in life? Not at all!

Does one step earlier make a difference? Not at all!

etc-

Why did he suddenly have these thoughts

Dongting Wangyu was confused.

"Young Master, are you alright?" Xuanxi Zimo barely raised his head under the powerful aura of his own young master, but he saw the panic mood on the young master's face, and couldn't help exclaimed in surprise.

His thoughts were disturbed by the shock of his subordinates, and Dongting Wangyu instantly recovered, and his expression soon returned to his usual unpredictable, "I'm fine."

"Young Master, are you unhappy because Miss Chu is getting married?" Xuanxi Zimo asked cautiously, and was ready to be kicked away, so he knew it would be affected and he couldn't bear it He is the only one who lives to touch a tiger's beard!

Not happy? Dongting Wangyu frowned.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement from above, Xuanxi Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he looked up, he heard his young master whisper, "Who said that this young master is not happy, seeing her happily married, this young master is happy for her."

is it? However, the tone of your voice, young master, makes people panic.

"Do all women hate marriage so much now?"

Immediately afterwards, Xuanxi Zimo heard his master muttering to himself, he thought about it for a while, and boldly replied, "My subordinates think that ordinary women get married after they reach the wedding, and Miss Chu is not too early, but She was engaged when she was ten years old, which is the earliest among her peers."

"Really?" Dongting Wangyu hooked his lips, the broken branch in his hand turned to ashes in his palm, he took a breath, the black ashes scattered in the air, obscuring the light in front, and the wind blew. , he didn't know where he was going.

"Master, do you want to prepare a wedding gift for Miss Chu?" Xuanxi Zimo asked.

"It's enough to prepare a birthday gift. As for the marriage gift, forget it!" Dongting Wangyu seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes were bright.

"Ah?" Xuanxi Zimo was puzzled.

"Xixuan's turmoil is imminent, do you think Xiao Xu will still have the energy to marry?" Dongting Wangyu patted the palm of her hand, her lustrous fingertips glowing.

Xuanxi Zimo was stunned, "Young Master is right."

Dongting Wangyu smiled coldly.

He straightened up and was about to go back to sleep when he suddenly heard hesitant questions from his subordinates.

"Master, there is a sentence, I don't know if my subordinates should ask it or not?"

"Don't ask if you don't ask." Dong Ting Wang Yu smiled evilly, but said ruthlessly.

Uh-

The young master is so direct.

"That subordinate thinks it's better to ask," he remembered the explanation of the palace master when he was leaving, and stomped his neck, "Young Master, you are very different to Miss Chu. If we confront her in the future, what will you do? "

Dong Ting Wang Yu shot at the person in front of him with cold eyes. When did he become so daring.

The palace lord said that the young lord does not need to be influenced by other emotions, cold-hearted, cold-blooded or romantic in the world, passing through thousands of flowers, no leaves sticking to the body, not staying for a flower, in order to complete the hegemony of the Moon Palace Gate, so let him be in the palace. When necessary, always remind the young master of his identity.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

Although his legs were a little weak when his master looked directly at him like this, he continued to speak dutifully.

"You just regard Miss Chu as a friend, and this time we are in Kyoto, and the palace master also mentioned the plan for the future Moon Palace Gate, so your subordinates dare to think that if the two sides are hostile one day, you should not follow. Will you care about Miss Chu's affairs again, is your subordinate right?"

Although these words annoyed him, none of them were true.

In the past few months in Kyoto, he has been thinking about a question, the question asked by Zimo.

Finally, when he nodded in response to his father's explanation, he had already decided his position.

As he said to the little girl, a man should aim in all directions.

And power is rotten but fragrant. He doesn't chase it, but his status doesn't allow him not to fight.

No, what does he think so much about

He was supposed to be someone outside of death, power, and emotions.

Be a bystander in this world.

Stay awake when everyone falls. When everyone is awake, more awake than they are.

Life and death, sorrow, joy and anger, have nothing to do with him.

Everyone is a passer-by in his life. If they agree, they will come, and if they don't, they will disperse.

No one will go with anyone.

The father is, the mother is, and so is the little girl.

So what does he care about

He smiled lightly, patted the leaves that fell from the tree, clasped his hands behind his head, and paced away while walking leisurely.

"Let's go, it's time to go back to sleep."

Xuanxi Zimo was waiting anxiously for the scolding from his young master, but he didn't expect to wait for these light words.

He stared blankly at the young master's back, and suddenly felt that the high-spirited, arrogant and fearless young master had returned. He let out a sigh of relief, thinking that his words just now had an effect.

He immediately stepped up to catch up, but when he lifted his foot, a question crossed his mind.

Since the master has accepted the request of the palace master, why do you have to travel thousands of miles

I really don't understand Mr.

He didn't think about it for a while, but quickly followed.

Chu Qingyan didn't know the conversation between Linjian Dongting Wangyu and Xuanxi Zimo, and when they returned to the mansion, it was already half an hour later.

"Caicai, why did you come back so early?" Father Chu, who was standing beside the courtyard door teasing the glutinous rice balls, raised his head and asked suspiciously, and when he saw the candied gourd in her hand, he immediately stood up from the ground, "Father knew that Caicai was the best All right."

Chu Qingyan handed the candied gourd to her father, and then inquired, "Did something happen in the yard today?"

"No," Father Chu licked the syrup, and then added when his daughter was about to leave, "I haven't left the study room for a whole day!"

Chu Qingyan staggered, "I know, I know."

Father Chu didn't realize what he said, and lowered his head to the glutinous rice ball and said, "Do you want to eat candied haws? Please, please!"

The glutinous rice ball held its head high and ignored it, turned its head and left, it was going to find its mother and brother!

When Father Chu saw this, he immediately chased after him, "Alright, alright, I'll give you something to eat!"

Chu Qingyan:…