Chapter 1170: She doesn't love him, so much so

The boy was silent.
Outsiders think that the little princess of Dayong is frail, sickly, delicate, cowardly, and pitiful, but they don't know what a stubborn and mischievous soul is hidden under this beautiful and fragile skin like glass.
The day before yesterday I was going to see the snow lotus in Tianshan, I was going to eat the tofu nao and fried dough sticks from the West Market yesterday, and I am going out of the palace again today...
All kinds of weird requirements emerge in endlessly.
Most of his time in these years has been spent on satisfying her needs.
The boy's voice coldly refused: "His Royal Highness is a golden branch and a jade leaf, please do not leave the palace at will."
Xiao Mingyue tilted her head: "This palace is yours... the master."
The young man's eyebrows were like mountains, and he did not waver.
What about the master, he will not stay in Dayong for the rest of his life.
He will go back to Beimo and his hometown.
He will revive the glory of his tribe and regain his throne.
The spoiled and self-willed little girl in front of her was unsatisfactory, and she secretly made up a bunch of moths all day long and used him as a slave at will.
It's a pity that she won't be able to call him for long.
He glanced at Xiao Mingyue deeply.
Xiao Mingyue was displeased: "What kind of look in your eyes is that...?"
The boy lowered his eyebrows in silence.
Xiao Mingyue bulged her cheeks.
She was beautifully born, and frail and sickly. Except for the emperor's brother who loved her, all the other palace people would also let her pet her.
Only this guard always had a cold appearance in front of her, as if she owed him a lot of money.
She sat upright, and commanded: "Punished."
The teenager didn't care, turned and left.
The so-called punishment is nothing more than ten lashes.
In the hands of this little princess in the past two years, he has endured a lot of punishment.
The bead curtain flicked his ears.
The tip of the nose is the unique ambergris in her bedroom.
His gaze fell on the Linghua bronze mirror, and the girl in the bronze mirror maintained a sitting posture, restraining the delicate and delicate face in front of outsiders, and the corners of the eyebrows and eyes were capricious and coquettish.
What an annoying little princess.
Maybe one day...
It is unknown that he will retaliate and go back.
After the boy left, Xiao Mingyue threw herself down on the couch, unpacked and fiddled with the gold and silver inside.
With the help of Tianshu, she had secretly investigated the details of Li Nu.
Tianshu knows everything.
The owner of Tianshu said that the raccoon slave was brought to Dayong by her mother-in-law more than ten years ago. The original name was Gu Shanhe. It was a baby snatched from the folks when her aunt Nan Yan was fighting for false pregnancy in the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Should have died early in the palace battle of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but Aniang pityed him for his pitiful innocence, so he rescued him and even brought him to the Central Plains.
Xiao Mingyue bit her pale pink lips.
She murmured unconvincingly: "What are you dragging..."
The sun gradually slanted to the west.
In the imperial study room, the maidservants filed in, carefully holding the lights.
Xiao Dingzhao was reviewing the memorial, and the guard who went to the imperial tomb to investigate the coffin came back.
He knelt to the ground respectfully: "Your Majesty is like a god! The humble servant took the staff to the mausoleum and quietly opened Miss Pei's coffin. The coffin was really empty, with only a pair of clothes on it."
Xiao Dingzhao held the Zhubi, but never looked up.
The vermilion brush stayed in the air, and the vermilion ink slowly dripped on the rice paper, smudging the blood-like color.
After a long while, he put the Zhubi down calmly and let out a chuckle.
It's strange, I didn't even feel the slightest surprise in my heart.
There are no surprises other than surprises.
He slowly raised his eyes, his pupils were as dark as water, and the shining candlelight could not illuminate his eyes. The long night was unreasonable and terrifying.
That woman played with him with extremely clumsy means...
The purpose is just to escape him.
She didn't love him so much.
How hateful!