She is the white moonlight in my heart

Chapter 505 I will not take my anger out on you

At that time, Hou Zhe knew who the murderer of his parents was, but he still promised her to stay as if nothing had happened.

Thinking of this, Yun Luoxi could no longer sit down.

Yun Luoxi had already put on a knitted jacket casually, and hurriedly walked out.

In the kitchen, Hou Zhe is busy making dinner.

Yun Luoxi walked over, but before the person arrived, Yun Luoxi couldn't wait to shout: "Zhe..."

"What's the matter?" Hearing Yun Luoxi's voice, Hou Zhe immediately turned to look.

"Zi Xin has already told me that it is my mother...Master Mother..."

Yun Luoxi inspected Hou Zhe's face, and held back the words as soon as he spoke.

"Speak, Luoxi, tell me what you want to say, and I will seriously answer your doubts." Hou Zhe put down the shovel in his hand, and put down the rag.

Hou Zhe stood in front of her with a straight and tall figure.

He is so graceful and noble, with a three-point indifferent appearance, but his eyes exude warm favor, staring at Yun Luoxi, who is a head shorter than him.

Hou Zhe looked at her seriously, and Yun Luoxi couldn't tell.

Facing Hou Zhe's sincere gaze, Yun Luoxi calmed down, feeling a little annoyed at her hastily walking over.

She shouldn't have asked him! !
Hou Zhe didn't want to tell her that her mother killed his parents, in order not to make her feel more guilty and sad.

His mind was still as delicate as ever, thinking of her and wronging himself.

Yun Luoxi was stunned for a moment, scratched her head, and quickly said: "Ah...it's like this, I'm hungry, come to the kitchen to see if there's anything to eat..."

"Luoxi, don't lie, you want to ask me that I know that the queen killed my parents, but I still want you to stay here! Is that right?"

Hou Zhe took a deep breath and said calmly: "I do hate your mother and killed my parents, but I know your mother is your mother and has nothing to do with you. I will not take her hatred on you."

Yun Luoxi was silent, and kept looking at Hou Zhe's eyes, trying to see a bit of hatred from his dark green eyes, but he didn't blame her, didn't blame her.

She swallowed a bit of saliva, tried to move her black eyeballs, and lowered her gaze: "Zhe, I'm sorry! I apologize to you on behalf of my mother, to your dead parents, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

"You fool, it's none of your business, you don't have to blame yourself."

The shadow covered the upper half of her face, and Hou Zhe could see her self-blame and sorrow at a glance.

Her appearance touched his sensitive nerves.

He loves her, loves her sadness, loves the loneliness behind her sadness.

With a stride of his long legs, he took a step forward, hugging this delicate body, tightly and greedily, taking a deep breath of her fragrance from her body.

"I'm not sad, why are you sad..." the mellow voice said in a low voice.

Hou Zhe was half complaining and half distressed.

He patted her on the back to comfort her self-blaming soul, "Don't think about it, okay? Luoxi."

Hou Zhe's voice fell into mourning, begging heavily.

Yun Luoxi raised her head, looked up at Hou Zhe, and walked out of his arms. She smiled: "Okay, let's not think about it anymore, okay?"

"Um……"

They both promised each other not to think about the unhappy things in the past, and to move forward.

"Go and call them, it's time for dinner." Hou Zhe urged with a smile.

"Okay, I'll call them now." Yun Luoxi glanced at Hou Zhe before turning and leaving in peace.

He smiled leisurely, and his eyes were always full of smiles.

"Rose, you are still you, unchanged, simple and innocent."

(End of this chapter)