Chapter 213 Black History

After being tossed like this, Chu Yao's interest in eating was greatly reduced, and the things in Zuixianlou were not to her liking.

So she pulled Lingxiang and was about to leave.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he bumped into the chic and handsome Fifth Prince Murong Xuan who was dressed in brocade clothes.

As soon as Murong Xuan saw Chu Yao, his eyes lit up.

Even his breathing became slightly short of breath.

Because I haven't seen her for more than ten days, Chu Yao has become a little more beautiful.

Even Chu Ruoqing had never given him that throbbing feeling that he couldn't help beating when he saw her.

Chu Yao casually nodded at Murong Xuan, and was about to leave.

But was grabbed by Murong Xuan, "Chu Yao, why didn't you notify us when you came back? I will cleanse you up!"

Chu Yao couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said to herself: What kind of onion are you!I will let you know when I come back!
"Let go!" she said coldly.

Murong Xuan clasped her delicate jade skin with his palm, but his heart swayed, he couldn't bear to let go: "Chu Yao, I warned you before, it was just for your own good. I don't want you to let yourself down, why are you so ungrateful?"

Chu Yao was disgusted in her heart, and with a slight movement of her wrist, she easily broke free.

She was about to leave, but Murong Xuan's voice suddenly came from her ear, "Yao'er, do you still remember the love letter you wrote to me back then?"

Chu Yao's footsteps suddenly stopped, she turned her head in disbelief, and said word by word: "You, what, what?!"

Murong Xuan saw that her face was slightly flushed, and her beautiful face was even more beautiful. His eyes became more gentle, and he took a step closer and said, "I handled your thoughts and feelings that day too hastily. In the past few days, I will write you I found all the letters you wrote to me, Yaoer... Although I can't accept your feelings for me, but..."

Chu Yao's memory turned around in her mind, and suddenly it was like a bolt from the blue!

Damn it, Yuanshen really wrote a love letter to Murong Xuan.

Although Yuan's handwriting is terrible, he has never read a book, and he doesn't know many characters.

But when it comes to his feelings for Murong Xuan, Yuan's perseverance is so unbelievable.

She actually found several love poems by herself, and copied them over and over again according to the copybook.

It also wrote Chu Yao's signature on it properly.

Even after her handwriting became more recognizable, she turned her thoughts and feelings into explicit words.

These letters were never sent out!

The original body has been hiding close to the body, not daring to let anyone see it.

But she was drugged that day, she was unconscious, not only undressed, but also sent out all the love letters.

Perhaps Murong Xuan was concerned about the girl's face, so he kept silent about this matter.

So much so that Chu Yao has long forgotten these black histories.

She stared at Murong Xuan fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "Where are those letters? Return them all to me!"

Murong Xuan said softly: "At this point, Yao'er, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Why don't we go to the private room and sit down and talk slowly?"

Chu Yao frowned fiercely, and was about to refuse.

"Or, Yao'er doesn't want to take those letters back?" Murong Xuan smiled more gently, "That's okay, this king will definitely cherish Yao'er's heart."

Chu Yao gritted her teeth and said viciously, "Go in! Go!"

……

After Chu Yao left, everyone in Zuixianlou was still discussing excitedly.

I saw two people, a man and a woman, walked in the door again.

The woman's appearance is peerlessly beautiful, and her skin is as tender and white as jade. It is Chu Yao who just left.

(End of this chapter)

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