Xiaozha sat quietly watching the Lord finish the hot ginseng soup and frowned.
"Is the Lord getting warmer?"
"Uh-huh" Zi Xuan nodded with a smile.
"The couch should be warm and hide quickly." Xiaozha pulled out a smile with bitterness.
Got up and walked to the front of the bed, reached in and touched it, and moved some warm water bags to the bed to be warm and warm.
Zi Xuan rubbed it cold and slid into the bed manually, and his eyes bent and smiled. "It’s so warm!"
I was awakened by cold for several nights, but I couldn’t warm myself. Why didn’t this winter pass quickly?
"You didn’t say it was freezing for several nights!" Xiaozha sat next to the edge of the bed and came to this palace. Everyone said that he was presumptuous and unruly, but he didn’t know anything about his private life. He was more intimate with the Lord and regarded her as the Lord and his sister since childhood.
"It’s so late, you should go to sleep." Zi Xuan looked at Xiao Zagreb’s eyes and felt distressed. He lost a lot of weight again.
"Lord, you must be in conflict with the cold king. When will you make up?" Asked with a smile, my heart was already full of worries.
"There is no contradiction. He always gets good and soft times," Zi Xuan said flatly.
"Lord! You are still hiding from me! " Xiaozha immediately got up and understood that it was really hypocritical!
Zi Xuan didn’t speak and pulled him to signal him to sit down.
Xiao Zagreb dumped her hand and said, "Lord, what the hell are you thinking? Xiaozha really doesn’t understand! "
"He has me in his heart, that’s enough." Zi Xuan’s eyes are serious
"Without him, it will benefit you after all, right! Lord, don’t be silly, okay? This engagement is not pure. As soon as the war is over, he will give you the cold shoulder! He is a villain at all! " Xiao Zagreb repeatedly took a few steps back, almost roaring as if to vent all his dissatisfaction with the cold king in recent months.
The Lord and the emperor are happy and sad, good and bad, and even he is confused and doesn’t know what is true and what is false!
"No" Zi Xuan frowned to explain.
"Then I’ll talk to him about whether you’re close or not and say that you won’t be here for two months …"
"Xiaozha!" Zi Xuan hurriedly collapse to hold the small Zagreb with a locked brow.
Xiao Za turned his head and a line of clear tears slowly flowed and begged, "Will the Lord tell him the truth?"
I regret it all the time, and now I regret it completely. I am afraid that I should have stopped it and shouldn’t agree. Even if I can live happily from the first day, I will leave after all!
Zi Xuan carefully wiped away the tears for Xiaozha, still smiling. "Believe me, I had my original wish in his heart, didn’t I?"
Zagreb is wry smile "xuan Lord when did you become so humble! I don’t even know you anymore! You changed his generation for a year. What is the clock? Did you get the favor of the cold king in such a pitiful way? "
"No," Zi Xuan shook his head with a wry smile. "Every generation has changed for another year. Do you want to be trapped in that secret room on Sunday and suffer until your strength fails, or do you want the Lord to really live for a year?"
"But how are you? Where are you? You’re not good at all. "All the tears in Zagreb’s eyes burst out.
"But it’s better than before, isn’t it? The Lord doesn’t lack anything in this life, and his ex-mother will still be jealous. The Lord is short of a feeling, but he has just been thinking about him for a few years. In fact, I really don’t like it that much. There is such a person. When I meet him, I think more, but I am afraid I will get too much. Sometimes the Lord doesn’t know what to do. "Zi Xuan’s lips float with a smile, self-deprecating but vaguely satisfied. It’s more like telling himself to explain to himself.
"I don’t understand! I know that he is now in Shanrou Palace, and he has more than you in his heart! " Xiaozha still can’t calm down
"Zagreb, if he has me in his heart, what can he do if I leave? You tell me what he should do? " Zi Xuan’s eyes flashed a trace of sadness as if he had put a small note to himself, still rubbing it gently, as if he could never warm his hands and left for the bed.
Zagreb is still looking at her.
"Zagreb, do you understand? What should he do if I leave? " The brocade quilt in the cage reclined, and the beautiful phoenix passed through her eyes.
Talking to my mother many years ago came back to my mind.
"What should I do if my mother Xuaner really doesn’t like him?"
"Why? I Xuan son no matter which point is likable, everyone likes cold feather, and I will like you very much. "
"Really?"
"Well, Xuan Er Han Yu will like you. Then what?"
"then?"
"He likes you and then … and then you leave him alone?"
"Mother … you exaggerate. Xuan’s son is used to being a weakness by her father! How can everyone like it? "
Yeah, how can everyone like it? How can he like a lot?
Fortunately, he plays this forbearing and generous queen who takes care of the overall situation. He likes it a little.
I really want to know the truth. Will he think she is too skinny if he faces him?
I plan to occupy a small position in his heart, which is not important but not too important, so that I will occasionally recall it and be less sad!
It’s not that she is forbearing and bullying, but that she has been working hard in her own way. She is afraid that he will not like the profit after all, but she is even more afraid that he likes it too much and is afraid that he will pay too much. Now she has finally done it, although a certain position in her heart will always hurt.
Is it humble to love like this? Maybe it counts.