I don't ask for a vow of eternal love with you, I just want to spend spring, summer, autumn and winter with you.
Shen Xihe's heart was touched. It had to be said that Xiao Huayong was really good at understanding people's hearts. From his initial strong and straightforward attitude to his current plain and warm attitude, Shen Xihe knew that he did not like or believe in those vows of love, so he changed to cater to her preferences.
"I can feel your highness's sincerity." Shen Xihe did not dodge. She picked up the golden hairpin with her soft white hands, took out a flower hairpin from her bun, and took out the golden hairpin and put it into her bun.
As soon as he raised his wrist, a large hand reached out to block it, shattering the candlelight.
Shen Xihe paused, then withdrew his hand and handed the golden hairpin to Xiao Huayong. Xiao Huayong relaxed his lips, his brows tender and affectionate, and gently but firmly inserted the golden hairpin into her jet-black hair.
The flickering candlelight reflected her sitting upright and his figure standing behind her on the wall, their images were close together, showing their love and affection.
After securing the golden hairpin for Shen Xihe, Xiao Huayong squatted beside her and held her hand that was gently placed on her leg: "Oh, thank you for letting me marry you."
His heart seemed to be churning like never before in the past twenty years, and he held her hand a little tighter.
Shen Xihe instinctively pulled her hand away, but she didn't break free or continue to struggle. She always had to adapt: "Your Highness, I will be a good wife to you and a good princess consort, but I still don't have any feelings for you."
She saw Xiao Huayong's excitement and joy. It was not that she wanted to pour cold water on Xiao Huayong on purpose, but some things had to be made clear, otherwise he would misunderstand that she also had feelings for him. In the future, as they got along, he would feel that she did not have feelings for him and would blame herself, thinking that she was vague and misled him.
This is the case with Gu Qingzhi and Xiao Changqing. Gu Qingzhi always thought that if she behaved appropriately, coldly and distantly, Xiao Changqing would be able to tell that she had no romantic feelings for him. However, her self-righteousness and unwillingness to speak out clearly led Xiao Changqing to have self-deceiving expectations.
As long as she didn't say it herself, he would think that she had him in her heart, so he became more and more confused and obsessed. Sometimes he couldn't even tell whether his wife admired him or not, which made him become crazy and painful in torture.
Even though if she made it clear now, Xiao Huayong would be disappointed and it would ruin the good atmosphere, but if she didn't love him, then she didn't love him. She couldn't be vague and give him the wrong impression just because the man in front of him was so good and she couldn't bear to hurt him, which would make him suffer more in the future.
It would be self-deception for Xiao Huayong to say that he didn't feel a bit disappointed, but his disappointment was fleeting. He was still happy and held her hand tighter: "Yoyo, thank you for being so frank. You must tell me clearly in the future, including the day when you fall in love with me. I hope you can tell me frankly."
Shen Xihe was silent for a moment before nodding: "I will."
Perhaps Shen Xihe will never be able to forget Xiao Huayong's joy at that moment in his life. It was like a spring breeze blowing through the city and flowers blooming, like fireworks blooming and radiating, like a galaxy falling and shining brightly.
Such a charming smile also infected Shen Xihe, making her unable to help but raise the corners of her lips.
Her smile was as gentle and elegant as her personality, which made Xiao Huayong almost unable to restrain himself from holding her in his arms. His fingertips moved, but he still used his strong self-control to stop himself.