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Even if he really doesn't like her, speaking tactfully can make her feel better.
But unfortunately, this man didn¡¯t know what euphemism was, so he said such irritating words in a calm tone.
The faces of the king and queen were not very good either.
¡°No one would be in a good mood if they knew that the daughter they had grown up with in their hands would be so disliked by others.
Xiao Moqing stood up from the chair and said calmly: "It's getting late. I won't disturb the rest of Your Majesty, the Queen and the Princess. I'll take my leave now."
The king said: "It's getting late now. Mr. Xiao might as well rest in the palace for one night. What do you think?"
Xiao Moqing's voice was steady and calm, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but my wife doesn't know the bed and is not used to sleeping in a strange place."
The king¡¯s face darkened, but the queen showed a smile.
"Mr. Xiao, I see it's so late, and I've arranged for your lady to rest in the palace."
" Xiao Moqing's handsome face was calm, but his dark eyes were dark.
The king and queen seemed friendly to him, but if he kept refusing, he would be ungrateful.
The queen made such an arrangement, obviously not wanting to give him the chance to continue to refuse.
Xiao Moqing was silent for two seconds, "Then I'll bother the queen."
The king's expression softened slightly.
By the time the waiter led him to the palace where he was resting, it was already a little late.
Walking into the room, Xiao Moqing saw Song Chujiu taking a nap on the sofa.
He stepped lightly, walked to the woman's side, and gently picked her up.
Song Chujiu opened his eyes in an instant, "You are back."
"Well." Xiao Moqing looked at her, "It's so late, why don't you go to bed first?"
Song Chujiu just took a nap for a while, and her mind was still a little confused. She whispered: "You haven't come back yet, how can I sleep"
Before he finished speaking, Song Chujiu immediately woke up.
Realizing that something was wrong, Song Chujiu stopped talking.
The corners of the man's lips raised slightly, "Are you worried about me?"
Although it was a question, the expression on the man's face was determined.
It wasn¡¯t until Xiao Moqing placed her on the soft bed that Song Chujiu looked up at him.
"What did the king say to you?"
Xiao Mo asked calmly: "What do you think?"
Song Chujiu couldn't help but curled his lips, "Let you marry Princess Yunman?"
Seeing the woman's expression, Xiao Moqing's black eyes deepened. He leaned down and circled the woman between the bed and his arms, staring deeply into her eyes.
"Jealous?"
The man¡¯s eyes were too deep and deep, like a mirror that could see through people¡¯s hearts, exposing her thoughts without reservation.
Song Chujiu¡¯s breathing was slightly disordered, and there was a feeling of weakness and anger in his heart.
She turned her head away with a cold face, not wanting to look at him.
But the man suddenly straightened her face, his voice was low and magnetic, with an unknown temptation.
"Chujiu, are you jealous?"
Song Chujiu pushed him away with some embarrassment, "That's nonsense, I don't do it!"
"Really not?"
The low and sexy chuckle sounded in her ears, like mellow wine, and even carried a charming power.
Just listening to his voice made Song Chujiu feel drunk.
The man was too close to her, so close that she couldn't think.
Song Chujiu maintained his last trace of clarity and resisted: "Yes, I'm not jealous." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com