Chapter 125 I don't need to crawl, I was born to be the Crown Prince!
He stared wide-eyed, his face full of innocence and confusion. "I was born the Crown Prince, I didn't need to climb the ranks at all. And you... you're just a merchant's daughter, now you've become the noble Crown Princess, isn't your heart even more tainted?"
His words were like adding fuel to the fire!
Qian Yueshu was furious!
I'm absolutely furious!
She felt like the tips of her hair were about to stand on end in anger!
OK!
This is absolutely outrageous!
Not only has Xiao Qingxuan learned to complain first, but now he even dares to talk back to her?
She abruptly shook his ear away.
Because too much force was used.
Xiao Qingxuan staggered, covered his bright red ears, and looked at her pitifully.
Qian Yueshu pointed at his nose, her finger trembling: "You...you...good! Very good! Xiao Qingxuan, you really are like a wild child who gets carried away if you're not disciplined for three days...I don't want to see you right now!"
Qian Yueshu turned around and walked towards the bedroom in the inner room.
Xiao Qingxuan rubbed his burning, stinging ears.
Looking at the palace servants still kneeling on the ground, trembling, he felt his face burning even more.
He clearly wanted to explain and ease tensions.
How did things get so much worse by trying to explain?
He paced back and forth in frustration for a couple of steps, then heard a loud "bang" as the dormitory door slammed shut, and his body trembled.
If I can't appease this troublemaker tonight, I'm afraid I'll never have a peaceful day again.
He waved his hand, signaling the palace servants who were huddled together: "All of you, step back!"
The palace servants, as if granted a pardon, hurriedly kowtowed, held their breath, and quietly and quickly withdrew.
He straightened his robes, which had been somewhat disheveled by Qian Yueshu, and walked with heavy steps toward the tightly closed bedroom door.
He gently pushed the door open.
Qian Yueshu was exhausted after being away for seven days.
In addition, he was forced to kneel as punishment.
Now she lies fully clothed on the couch, facing inwards with her back to the door. She hasn't even taken off her outer robe. Her long black hair is spread out on the brocade pillow, and her body is taut. Her whole body screams "Don't touch me!"
Xiao Qingxuan carefully closed the door and walked to the bedside.
He didn't speak immediately, but stood quietly for a moment.
The dim light of the oil lamp outlined his tall, yet somewhat bewildered figure.
He watched Qian Yueshu's back and knew she hadn't slept at all; the slight trembling of her shoulders betrayed her still intense anger.
It was as if they had made up their minds.
He lifted the hem of his robe, faced Qian Yueshu on the bed, and knelt down.
“Moon…” His voice was low, filled with remorse and ingratiation, completely different from when he had tried to explain himself in the hall earlier. “I was wrong. I really know I was wrong.”
The figure on the couch moved almost imperceptibly, but did not turn around.
Xiao Qingxuan continued to repent, his tone so sincere it was almost humble: "It was my oversight that I spoke out to the Empress Dowager. I just... I just saw you always doing those dangerous things and not talking to me, and I was anxious and didn't know what to do, so I resorted to this desperate measure."
Qian Yueshu finally responded.
She still didn't turn around, but let out a very soft and cold snort from her nose, which came through her shoulder: "Don't kneel, you are the Crown Prince."
Although they were still speaking coldly, at least their tone had softened.
Xiao Qingxuan did not get up immediately.
He crawled two steps on his knees, getting closer until he could almost touch the edge of the bed: "Moon, all the mistakes are mine. I will never dare to do it again. I will listen to you in everything from now on and I will never complain to Mother again. Please forgive me this time, okay?"
"Get up," her voice was hoarse and tinged with weariness. "What kind of behavior is it for a prince like you to kneel on the ground?"
Xiao Qingxuan was overjoyed, knowing that the storm had finally passed for the time being.
But instead of getting up immediately, he took advantage of the situation and tugged at her sleeve again, asking expectantly, "Then... Yue'er, you're not angry anymore?"
Qian Yueshu rolled her eyes at him, annoyed, and pulled her sleeve back: "We'll see how you behave in the future! If you do it again..."
She didn't finish her sentence, but the threat in her eyes was unmistakable.
"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare, I absolutely wouldn't dare!" Xiao Qingxuan quickly promised.
He then couldn't wait to get up, climb onto the bed, and embrace Qian Yueshu.
How long has it been since we last hugged?
Um.
The cold war lasted for about ten days, plus Qian Yuechu's seven or eight-day trip.
The days of being alone in an empty house are truly bitter.
Xiao Qingxuan secretly vowed in his heart: "I will never make Yue'er angry again, not even with the cold war!"
Liu Family Villa.
Today, Xie Jingxing's path was blocked by Liu Yu again.
This time, however, Xie Jingxing was a bit perfunctory.
Or rather, the enthusiasm is gone!
After finishing with Liu Yu.
Xie Jingxing, however, was not sleepy.
He quietly got up, put on his coat, and walked to the window.
The nights at the Liu family's villa were exceptionally quiet, with only the occasional chirping of insects and the rustling of willow branches in the wind.
He still remembers the first time he met Liu Yu.
She was just a five or six-year-old girl at the time, but she could speak eloquently.
Xie Jingxing was a spoiled brat back then.
An eight or nine-year-old child is not as knowledgeable as a five or six-year-old.
At that time, he was punished by his father to memorize poems.
She corrected him: "Big brother, you mispronounced this word... and you mispronounced that word too!"
Although Xie Jingxing was just a child, he still had his pride: "What do you know, you little girl? What I, this young master, read is correct... You can't even recognize all the characters, yet you know poetry?"
As a result, Liu Yu recited the entire poem on the spot and even explained its meaning.
Xie Jingxing was dumbfounded!
After all, it was such a long poem, and he hadn't been able to memorize it even after three days.
But the little girl in front of her, who was a head shorter than her, not only could recite it, but also knew the meaning of every single line of poetry.
Even back then, Liu Yu's every word and action already showed the demeanor of a noble lady.
That moment.
Xie Jingxing felt that she was like a fairy who had stepped out of a painting, untouched by worldly affairs.
Later, he started to change for the better for her.
It can be said that his current proficiency in both literature and martial arts is largely due to Liu Yu.
Because she is outstanding.
He wanted to be better than her.
Later, Xie Jingxing finally became a promising young man.
Liu Yu has fallen in love with the Crown Prince again.
Xie Jingxing is going to chase after the Crown Prince again for her sake!
She even needs a stand-in who looks like her to marry!
Xie Jingxing truly believed that Liu Yu was the woman he loved most in his life.
But as he had more and more contact with Liu Yu, and even slept with her, he did so.
"That's all there is to it..." he muttered to himself, his voice fading into the night wind.
This statement is not only an evaluation of Liu Yu, but also a summary of his own relationship.
What was once a deeply ingrained desire turned out to be nothing special once it was fulfilled.
The sound of the night watchman's gong came from afar; it was already past midnight.
Xie Jingxing turned around and glanced at Liu Yu, who was fast asleep on the bed.
She curled up like a cat that lacked security.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
