The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 271 She misses him a bit

Chapter 271 She misses him a bit
In the end, Concubine Yun put her chin on her hands and tilted her head to look over, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is really a person who is easy to soften his heart."

Her eyes flickered blankly, and she muttered to herself, "Sometimes I even feel that he seems to be quite lonely."

After she finished speaking, her eyes lit up, and her attention was instantly diverted, "Ah, it's snowing!"

Concubine Yun, no, it is Yun Zhaoxi now, she stood up and rushed into the snow with the hem of her skirt, her expression was happy and carefree, her laughter was hearty, and she raised her eyebrows triumphantly, "Mother, you haven't seen my sword dance yet?" Right? Here's a dance for you!"

Her eyes moved, a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she opened her hands and leaped into the air, flew to the branch and picked off a branch of red plum, then returned to dance in the snow.

Her every move is not the kind of soft and delicate movements, but another kind of heroic posture that Ming Xi has never seen before, crisp and neat!

Snowflakes covered her eyebrows, her black hair, her whole body exuded a kind of vigor and vitality!

Like the red plum blossoming in the wind.

In the vast expanse of white snow, that scorching red has become the most dazzling existence in the world.

Ming Xi looked at it seriously with her chin in her hands, and couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, what Yun Zhaoxi said just now came to her mind——

"Your Majesty is really a person who is easy to soften his heart."

"Sometimes I even feel that he seems to be quite lonely."

Her eyes froze, and Yue Lisu's face suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

He is always cold, lazy, and indifferent, as if he doesn't care about everything.

Sometimes fierce, sometimes inexplicably gentle.

That kind of tenderness is not on the surface, but soaked in the bone, moistening things silently.

He is not good at words, nor can he express his feelings and thoughts directly, so awkward that he is almost childish.

Such a person, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like the fierce and brutal tyrant in the original book...

Will he be alone?
She suddenly recalled the disbelieving look in his eyes when she stabbed the hairpin down.

There was scorching hot emotion in his eyes, which almost burned her. At the time, he thought it was anger, but in retrospect...

What flashed in his eyes seemed to be injury.

But he didn't want to show his vulnerable side, so he smiled. In his impression, he seldom smiled so heartily, he just slightly curled the corner of his mouth.

She was startled, he actually looks pretty when he smiles, she should smile more.

But at that time, she was dazzled by anger, and stabbed him intentionally, wanting to see him in pain and embarrassment: "Yue Lisu, I hate you to death."

What was his reaction at the time?
He paused slightly, lowered his eyes to suppress all the emotions in them, and replied with a smile:

"it is good."

Ming Xi's eyes dimmed, and she couldn't explain why, but suddenly felt a little stuffy and uncomfortable.

She touched the place where her heart was beating slowly and firmly.

At that moment, she suddenly missed someone.

She wanted to take a look at him, even if she didn't say anything, just took a look.

Thinking of something, Ming Xi raised her hand to take off the nine-tailed phoenix hairpin from her head and put it in the palm of her hand. The phoenix hairpin was covered with a layer of snow, shimmering and cold, she wiped it away with her fingertips, her eyes dazed.

She suddenly wanted to know what kind of mood he was in the teahouse that day, he chased him all the way, just to give this thing to her, and then secretly glanced at her, but he didn't even dare to say hello.

Staring at the cold phoenix hairpin in her hand, Ming Xi bit her lip and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Actually, I like wooden hairpins too."

Her voice suddenly choked up.

"I'm sorry."

 Mou Su: What are the meanings of the wooden hairpin returning, I understand, my wife must prefer gold!She is hinting at me!
  Jiaojiao: ...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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