Shen Xihe stared blankly in the direction where Xiao Huayong disappeared. She was dazed for a long time, until her vision blurred in the pale sunlight. She slowly lowered her eyes and sat back in a daze.
It had only been three months since she married Xiao Huayong. What he had done for her in these three months had made Shen Xihe realize that she could no longer be as cold and selfish as she was before she married him. She could no longer say such cold, heartless, yet sober words as "I told you what kind of person I am before we got married. If you feel wronged now, it would be like slapping yourself in the face."
She thought of what he had just said. If she let him be quiet for a while, he would be able to think clearly.
How much grievance is contained in this? It reminded Shen Xihe of the lone wolf on the grassland, fighting alone, bleeding to survive, and after being covered in wounds, he could only find an empty corner to lick his wounds alone.
It is the wolf king, even if it is bruised and battered, it will not bend its back, and it is always majestic when facing any living creature. But it also has its weaknesses, and there are times when it is full of wounds and difficult to heal, and it hides all of these deep in its heart.
The so-called invulnerability to swords and guns is the boundless loneliness that gathers into a powerful self-healing force.
There is no one worthy of trust, no one willing to save me, I can only swallow all the pain and suffering by myself, and become numb to it day by day...
Thinking of this, Shen Xihe suddenly stood up and chased after Xiao Huayong. Her moon-white gauze skirt fluttered in the wind, brushing against the branches and green leaves, like a wisp of light cloud in the sky, disappearing in a flash, and no trace could be found.
When Shen Xihe chased after him, Tian Yuan, who had received the order, had no choice but to step forward and pretend to stop him: "Crown Princess, His Highness has ordered that he should be quiet for a while and no one is allowed to disturb him..."
Tian Yuan despised His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in his heart, and he was not afraid that the show was too much and the Crown Princess really turned around and left. Let's see how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ends it. In the end, won't he have to go back and flatter the Crown Princess
Tian Yuan didn't think that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had the backbone to stand up to the Crown Princess, but he always felt that turning around and leaving was more in line with the Crown Princess's personality.
However, he didn't know that what Xiao Huayong was betting on was his position in Shen Xihe's heart. Her temperament was too unpredictable, making Xiao Huayong unsure whether her kindness to him now was out of favor, or an attitude of "if someone respects me an inch, I will respect them a yard", or whether she really treated him differently in her heart
Xiao Huayong, who is confident and calm, is always uneasy in front of Shen Xihe. Because he lacks a sense of spiritual peace, he can only carefully test her little by little. If the result of the test is not satisfactory, it doesn't matter if he turns over to coax Shen Xihe. Just as Tian Yuan thought, in front of Shen Xihe, he has nothing and wants nothing.
Shen Xihe's indifferent gaze fell on the arm lying across in front of her. She just looked at the arm expressionlessly.
Tian Yuan suddenly felt a chill on his arm, and his instinct told him that if he didn't stop, his arm would be in danger. But the Crown Prince asked him to act well, and he had no choice but to listen. It was so difficult for him!
"Tianyuan, I have something to discuss with you." Biyu spoke quickly and pulled Tianyuan over.
Tian Yuan, who staggered after being dragged, was so touched: Woo woo woo woo, Biyu is the most considerate girl in the world!