Suddenly, Ma Qingyi fell into a warm embrace.
"Don't go! Don't go anymore... okay?" Mo Yufeng frowned and muttered softly.
"Mo Yufeng, you obviously still love me, why do you act like you don't care!" Ma Qingyi hugged him tightly, buried her head in his arms, and said sadly.
“…”
Sunny
Mo Yufeng opened his eyes and turned around, but there was no sign of Ma Qingyi beside him. He quickly stood up, got out of bed, frowned, put on his clothes hastily and opened the door.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Ma Qingyi standing there stupidly, holding a bowl of steaming soup in her hand.
Ma Qingyi looked at his messy clothes and hair, lowered her head and smiled, "Are you afraid that I will run away?"
Mo Yufeng lowered his head, coughed lightly a few times with a cold face, "If you dare to run again, I will break your legs!"
"...Okay!" Ma Qingyi smiled lightly, put the bowl on the table, walked over to him, helped him tidy up his clothes, and said softly, "Drink it quickly! This is what I just made! Try it!"
"..." Mo Yufeng looked at the milky white soup and frowned slightly.
The mess I saw on the kitchen floor yesterday looked like there were apricot blossoms in it. Did she want to make soup yesterday?
"I was almost done yesterday, but then it was knocked over... so, I'll make it for you today!" Ma Qingyi said with a smile.
Mo Yufeng stared into her pure eyes and really couldn't figure out how she had killed someone yesterday!
Ma Qingyi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, so she turned around, picked up the bowl, placed it in front of him, and fed it to him, "Try it!"
"..." Mo Yufeng opened his mouth, and the taste of apricot blossoms instantly filled his entire mouth. It was light and not greasy, and very delicious!
"How is it?" Ma Qingyi looked at him expectantly.
"Hmm! It tastes good!" Mo Yufeng responded indifferently.
"That's good. I thought I'd put too much water, but it's okay!"
"…Have you ever done this before?"
What?
Ma Qingyi didn't understand what he was saying, so she blinked her big eyes and looked at him in confusion.
"I mean, have you made this soup for others?" Mo Yufeng asked awkwardly.
“Puff!”
Mo Yufeng looked at the person who was holding back his smile with surprise.
"If I haven't made this before, how could I make it so delicious?" Ma Qingyi smiled and said close to his face.
"Who have you made this for?" Mo Yufeng asked her warily.
"...There are so many people here!" Ma Qingyi turned her head away, pretending to be casual, and secretly glanced at Mo Yufeng. The expression on his face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
Is he overthinking again?
"Do you think I made it for Shang Xiao to drink?" Ma Qingyi turned around, facing away from him, and said with a smile.
"No, I thought if you could do it like this for the first time, I would praise you. It's a pity that you have done it before, so forget it!" Mo Yufeng raised his head slightly and said proudly.
Ma Qingyi turned around, sighed deeply, and said softly, "Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore!" After that, she turned and left.
Mo Yufeng suddenly grabbed her wrist, his face solemn. Ma Qingyi turned around in surprise, then looked at his hand and smiled. "What's wrong?"
Mo Yufeng didn't say anything. Suddenly, he was startled and let go of his hand. "Take the bowl away!"
"...Okay!" Ma Qingyi took the bowl and left.
Mo Yufeng was left alone in the room, looking down at his hands with a frown.
I just unconsciously held her hand, I don't know why...
Ma Qingyi left the room holding the bowl and stopped at the corner. The smile on her face slowly disappeared and turned into sadness. She leaned against the wall in dejection, then slowly slid down the wall and squatted on the ground.
…
"princess!"
Ma Qingyi was sitting at the table drawing the red spider lilies blooming in front of the window when Hong Yi's voice suddenly rang out.
Ma Qingyi raised her head. "What's wrong?"
"Here is a letter from you, and it says fallen leaves! I guess it might be from you!" Hong Yi said softly.
Ma Qingyi stood up and walked over, took it, and sneered. The handwriting was obviously Shang Xiao's!
"be mine!"
"Then I'll be out first!"
"Um!"
After Hong Yi left, Ma Qingyi opened the envelope.
Looking at the words on the letter, Ma Qingyi's expression became more and more solemn, and finally she just clenched the letter into a ball.
…
"Where is the princess going?"
Seeing Ma Qingyi leaving in a hurry, Hong Yi asked quickly.
"I...I'm going back to Baihan Country now..." Ma Qingyi stopped and looked at Hong Yi and said lightly.
"But... Your Majesty!" Hong Yi asked hesitantly.
The prince had been waiting for her to come back for a long time. If she left again, he would go crazy!
"I will come back, please tell him!" Ma Qingyi said and left in a hurry.
Not long after, Mo Yufeng came over with a cold face. Hong Yi suddenly ran in front of him and said, "Your Highness, the princess is not feeling well and has ordered me to stay here. Your Highness should not go in!"
Not feeling well?
"Get out of the way!" Mo Yufeng pushed him away and opened the door with a frown.
Hong Yi stood helplessly in the yard, worried about Ma Qingyi.
"Where did she go again?" Mo Yufeng asked coldly.
"……I don't know either!"
"I'll ask you again, where did she go?" Mo Yufeng's eyes were cold.
Could it be that Shang Xiao came to find her and took her away!
His fists suddenly clenched. Seeing that his face was not good, Hong Yi quickly lowered his head and said, "Princess...Princess said she wanted to go back to Baihan Country once!"
Bai Han Country?
Oh!
Mo Yufeng sneered and walked away.
Bai Hanguo
Ma Qingyi rushed into Bai Lishen's study, placed the sword on his desk, and said in a low voice, "Tell me why you let him go!"
"Qingyi? Why did you come back so soon? Where is Shang Xiao? Isn't he with you?" Bai Lishen was a little surprised to see her and stood up. "I ask you, why did you let Zhang Handuo go? He killed Chunling, why did you let him go?" Ma Qingyi yelled at him angrily.
Ma Qingyi was shaking with excitement. Bai Lishen held her arm and said soothingly, "Don't get excited. Listen to me first. Zhang Hanguo is a minister in the court. He has been there for so many years and has many followers around him! When you asked me to kill him, I didn't agree because I was afraid they would rebel. Now that he has been trapped for two years, many people have started to make trouble in secret! If I don't let him go, I'm afraid that more than half of the people in the court will rebel against me!"
"Just because of this, do you want Chunling and her child to die in vain?" Ma Qingyi pointed the sword at his neck and shouted angrily.
"Of course I don't want to, but the country is not as easy to rule as you think! If no one in the court supports you, the country will change!" Bai Lishen looked at her and said sadly.
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