The merciless prince goes to court

Chapter 136 Gong Xiao's Beauty Trick
Chapter 146 Gong Xiao's Beauty Trick
Gong Xiao hurriedly picked up all the oranges on the ground, and stuffed them back into his chest. If there were no dead seeds, it would be impossible, and it would be exposed.He wanted to say something, but he heard a strange voice.

"Someone is coming." Gong Xiao sensitively heard footsteps coming from outside the door, Nian seemed to belong to a man.

And the door was opened at this time, Gong Xiao quickly lowered his head.

When An Ningxin saw the person coming, she just turned her eyes away, and the long eyelashes reflected a kind of distance.

Looking at her like this, Duan Xiye felt a little blocked in his heart, and his throat seemed to have a ball of cotton. He had been looking at her like this for a long time, as if he had suddenly passed away, but now he was thinking crazily. Foolishly called him husband-in-law, and loved him like this once, maybe in his life, he will never be able to find a woman who loves more than her.

"Ning Xin..." His voice was a bit dry, but An Ning Xin still turned her face away, she was now rejecting everything about him.

"Go down first." Duan Xiye said to the maid beside him.

Gong Xiao blessed his body, but he hesitated a bit, and did not take any action for a long time, "Didn't you hear what I said clearly? This king asked you to go out." Duan Xiye said it again, and the meaning of his words became heavy instantly. But Gong Xiao looked at An Ning Xin with a frown, and An Ning Xin shook her head at him, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Gong Xiao had no choice but to go out, but he tightly clenched the hand on the body, really wishing to kill the prince directly.However, he also knew that he couldn't be impulsive, otherwise, he might implicate his wife, so he had to endure it until the day the young master came back.

When the door was closed, Gong Xiao stood outside the door without moving. If he hadn't been holding his hand hard now, he might have rushed in again. What is this bastard prince going to do to his wife?
It's just that he suddenly had a feeling that his wife knew the prince.

He pursed his lips, and that pretty face had darkened a lot at the moment. It seemed that there were some things that he needed to check.

In the room, Duan Xiye just frowned at An Ning Xin, there was only a kind of silence in the room, it seemed that the silence was also heavy.

"Are you still unwilling to talk to me?" Duan Xiye approached, but An Ningxin maintained the same movement, just sewing the clothes in his hand, it was a white dress, and she used it to pass the time when she had nothing to do. "Is this for me?" Duan Xiye stared at the clothes in her hands and asked, he couldn't help being overjoyed, he even forgot how long he hadn't worn the clothes she made.

An Ningxin's hands didn't stop moving, neither spoke nor looked at him.

"Ning Xin, I know that I was sorry for you before, but now as long as your temper is not so stubborn, as long as you take a step back, we can be together. I believe that I will not object to you entering the door again. I take my back." In the past, I will give you the status and let you be the side concubine of the Nanwangfu. It is not as noble as that of a peasant in the countryside. Although you are a side concubine, you can still sit on an equal footing with Ran'er. Isn't that good? ?”

Duan Xiye stood with his hands behind his back, his frown never relaxed. She should be satisfied with such a condition, concubine, this is already the biggest concession he gave her.

It's just that An Ning Xin is still sewing her own clothes, and ignores his voice.

"Enough, An Ning, what do you want? I've already given in to you, what more do you want?" Duan Xiye was furious, his gentle mask in front of others, as long as she was at this moment, he was destined to fall. Was broken.

An Ningxin continued to remain silent, as if the piece of clothing in her hand was more important than Duan Xiye's.

Duan Xiye stepped forward suddenly, grabbed the piece of clothing from An Ningxin's hand, and threw it on the ground, but the clothing was only half embroidered with the Liuyun pattern.

An Ningxin squatted down, he threw it, she picked it up.

She hugged the clothes in her arms, and patted the clothes in her arms lightly, with some distress in her eyes.

"Duan Xiye, as I said, I don't want anything from you." An Ning finally looked up at Duan Xiye, but the look in his eyes was strange and indifferent, so light that he really didn't have any feelings .Her feelings for him have long since disappeared through the torment in the Nanwang Mansion little by little.

But Duan Xiye's eyes suddenly turned red, and he sneered suddenly, "Are you guarding yourself for that man? Have you forgotten that we have been husband and wife for three years, will he treat you well with me?" He Putting his hand on Ning Xin's shoulder, he said that he was about to tear off the clothes on her body, why couldn't he touch his wife, but give it to someone else.

However, his movements stopped abruptly, and he let go of the woman in his arms with trembling hands.

An Ningxin had a pair of scissors in her hand, and she was resting on her neck at this moment. When she exerted force, a streak of blood fell from her neck.

"Ning Xin, why..." There was pain in his voice at last, why did it become like this, tell me, he opened his black eyes, there was pain that couldn't be heavier, they were not very good before Well, they are husband and wife, why has it become like this now.

"An Ningxin loved you very much in the past. She could do everything for you. She could send you to the capital on an empty stomach. In order to love you, she could be a concubine in this Nanwanghui. She could let you be with your concubine. Any harm is just because of loving you."

An Ning didn't put down the scissors in her hand, the blood flowed down Ye's neck, reflected in Duan Xiye's eyes, it became even more blood red.

"It was you who destroyed her love with your own hands. You killed her child and insulted her innocence. What you want is not only her child, but also her life... You said, with you like this, she still Will you love?"

Duan Xiye just took a step back, and he refuted everything.

"I admit that I was wrong before, but that bastard... must be killed, and I never thought of killing you." He turned around, as if he couldn't face such peace of mind.

"You know it's your child." An Ningxin just shook her eyelashes. There are some things that really don't need to be said. Her love is not love, her child is not a child, and her life is not her life. , only Lu Qingran's life is life, so if she doesn't love her anymore, what's wrong?
Duan Xiye's thin lips moved slightly, and there was an indescribable embarrassment on his face.

"I..." He could only utter the word "I" at this moment... And An Ning Xin picked up that dress again, and it had a very beautiful pattern of flowing clouds on it, but it was not what he liked, and he Never wearing white clothes, his heart stopped, and there was that kind of pain in his heart again, as if something was being peeled off abruptly, which made him feel a pain that he couldn't bear to live.

He left here as if escaping, but when the door closed, An Ningxin's long eyelashes closed, but he put the clothes in his hand on his face, and said, where are you.She closed her eyes, but felt another slight pain in her lower abdomen, as if her child felt her thoughts and was sad.

"Baby, do you miss daddy? Don't worry, daddy will come to pick us up soon." She gently caressed her belly with her hand, but when she raised her eyes, a tear flashed across her eyes , flowing down her face, flowing on the unfinished dress in her hand.

At this time, Qingran was inside, and there was a sudden bang sound inside, and it was not known what was broken.

"Did the lord go to that bitch again?" Lu Qingran puffed her stomach and kept dropping things. She had already dropped both the things she could and the things she couldn't, and her face was already angry. Her body was turning blue, and the maids in front of her just shrunk their bodies, not daring to say a word.

(End of this chapter)