Don't Provoke Princess

She didn't think anything of eating or drinking, but the blood at the corner of Yang Xiao's mouth made her think of many things. The wounds on her body, Aunt Qiong's blood under the cliff, and the blood on the laboratory glass door.    

    

All of these scenes caused her to feel a bit stifled. Those things shouldn't have happened in her previous life, and there was no such thing as bad luck in her previous life.    

    

What was changing the course of fate?    

    

Mu Qingqing couldn't figure it out, so she didn't dare to think about it.    

    

"I want to see him." Mu Qingqing even forgot that she had the ability to see through, so she could only ask Mo Xiaohe.    

    

Mo Xiaohe opened the door of the ward and gestured for her to go in.    

    

Thus, Mu Qingqing went in alone and Mo Xiaohe waited outside the door.    

    

"Brother Mo, don't worry?" Lee Mingyi joked.    

    

"She wants to be free." So he gave it. Mo Xiaohe added in his heart.    

    

After entering the ward, Mu Qingqing also heard this and felt a faint warmth in her heart. Mo Xiaohe respected her.    

    

"Yang Xiao, how are you?" Mu Qingqing asked.    

    

"Stomach bleeding, isn't his brain still muddled?" Yang Xiao pretended to look at her in pain and complained to her: "Your man really isn't human, I just want him to call me brother. He tricked me out of a few big bowls of white wine and sent them here. If I was on the street, I wouldn't know where to put my face. "    

    

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips and said, "Why are you trying to be brave with him? Didn't you already call me big sister?"    

    

"That's different. I willingly called you 'elder sister'. Who would want to call someone like him a brother when he's out halfway?" Yang Xiao held his forehead with one hand and looked down at Mu Qingqing's white face.    

    

"My mom cares a lot about you. Let me see how you're doing." When Mu Qingqing saw that Yang Xiao was fine, she felt relieved.    

    

"I envy you. There's a mother waiting for you at home. Look at me, even back home I don't attract much attention. " Yang Xiao sighed with bright eyes.    

    

Ever since he started his real estate job, his life had turned right. After getting a proper job, the people from his hometown did not point fingers at him anymore. But he still wasn't willing to return. That family made him feel ashamed to go back.    

    

"If you didn't do it, why would you have so many things to do?" Mu Qingqing shook her head. This person's heart wasn't bad. It was just that he had deviated from his original path.    

    

"Mu Qingqing, I said that I wanted to chase you because I'm serious. You should think about it. "Ang?" Yang Xiao suddenly changed his tone and looked at her emotionally.    

    

"Don't be naughty, I don't accept it." Mu Qingqing resolutely rejected him, her face once again showing a cold and aloof expression that seemed to be able to reject a person who was thousands of miles away.    

    

Yang Xiao closed his eyes like a deflated balloon. His mind was in a mess. Why was he saying all this in the middle of the night?    

    

"Oh no, I haven't even had a woman who was willing to follow me until now." Yang Xiao whined as if he was talking in his sleep.    

    

"What are you miserable about? It's you who are unwilling to walk out of the shadow of the past. "Yang Xiao, if you really want to find someone you truly love, then you should let bygones be bygones." What happened to Jin Lele was indeed a huge blow to him, but it was already a thing of the past. Furthermore, he had already taken revenge, so what else could he do? Mu Qingqing consoled him.    

    

That said, there were many things moving in her heart.    

    

The night breeze was slightly chilly, and as autumn fell, the leaves on the streets began to turn yellow.    

    

"What shadow? I have already been reborn." "Mu Qingqing, you see, one more person I used to hang out with has become so good now." Yang Xiao muttered.    

    

Seeing him so drunk, Mu Qingqing didn't want to say anything to him anymore.    

    

"Mu Qingqing, I don't have any ulterior motives. I just want to get close to someone as innocent as you." Yang Xiao opened one eye and looked at her skinny back in a daze. Normally, he would smile mischievously, but he never said such carefree words to anyone.    

    

"Got it." Mu Qingqing opened the door and walked out.    

    

She didn't even raise her head as she walked out of the corridor.    

    

Mo Xiaohe's tall figure was standing by the door. Mu Qingqing didn't even give him a glance.    

    

"Hiss …" Did he not have any place in this girl's heart?    

    

Mo Xiaohe strode in the direction Lili had left and followed her to the door.    

    

Rolling down the window, Mu Qingqing pulled open the passenger door. On account of the fact that he had respected her just now, she allowed him to get on the car.    

    

Mo Xiaohe was a bit surprised, so he lifted his leg and got into the car. She looked at Mu Qingqing with a burning gaze.    

    

His features were distinct. After a long period of training, his muscles looked especially tight. He was tall and burly with a handsome face. He was on par with the male lead on TV.    

    

Mo Xiaohe sat in the front passenger seat and looked at her with his face turned to the side.    

    

Mu Qingqing didn't start the car. Instead, she turned around and moved to the back of the seat and took out the medical kit.    

    

"The skin on your neck is showing signs." She took a blue ointment from the medicine cabinet, unscrewed the lid, and poured the cold ointment onto her palm.    

    

So she was still worried about him. Mo Xiaohe had a faint smile on his face.    

    

"You need to remember to apply medicine on time when you're at home these days." When Mu Qingqing's hand was on Mo Xiaohe's neck, she realized what she was doing.    

    

When he wanted to withdraw his hand, he was held by Mo Xiaohe's warm hand.    

    

"Can't a girlfriend help me apply medicine?" Mo Xiaohe's gaze was a bit soft, causing Mu Qingqing's face to turn bright red.    

    

"Sure." Mu Qingqing pressed herself against his neck and applied medicine to his skin. Her palms touched his slightly wrinkled skin, and her cheeks started to boil.    

    

It was a bit boring in the car. Mu Qingqing helped him apply medicine at a close distance, and the tip of her nose was filled with the faint smell of a man. Her heart was beating unsteadily.    

    

"Your sister is getting married in a few days. Are you going?" There was even an invitation card at home. Mo Xiaohe was worried that Mu Qingqing would cause trouble at Mu Xiaoyou's wedding, so he asked directly.    

    

"Not going." Mu Qingqing didn't expect him to ask this question, so she replied in a more serious tone.    

    

"My family is also invited. The invitation is with me. If you want to go, I'll go with you." With him by her side, she could ensure that Mu Qingqing wouldn't cause any trouble.    

    

Mu Qingqing gently helped him apply the medicine, and only after the wrinkles on his neck slowly disappeared did she stop.    

    

"Their marriage has nothing to do with me. I don't care about them. "You're afraid that I'll cause trouble?" Since Mu Xiaoyou got married and Mo Xiaohe got an invitation, he was usually not interested in other people's weddings. Thinking about it, it must be related to him. Mu Qingqing's words had exposed his intentions.    

    

"Qing Qing, you can forget about them. I have sent people to gather evidence. As long as they find evidence, they won't go unpunished." Mo Xiaohe didn't want Mu Qingqing to throw him in for revenge.    

    

"Evidence..." Mu Qingqing shook her head. She didn't need Mo Xiaohe's help in this matter. If she just wanted to send Su Cuiyu to jail, she could have done so when Mu Yichen was being sold.    

    

But she didn't think it would have any effect on Su Cuiyu. Su Cuiyu could even find a way to escape.    

    

"This is my problem. My boyfriend only needs to be responsible for one thing and one thing at a time." Mu Qingqing understood that there were many inconvenience to his identity, and his personality was definitely not the type to take revenge.    

    

Who could understand the feelings he had for her?    

    

Mo Xiaohe placed a hand on the back of her head and asked, "I can't protect you, I can't do anything for you. Is my existence just to stare at your back like a wishstone?"    

    

Mu Qingqing's eyes moved slightly. She had a lot of expectations for Mo Xiaohe. For example, don't worry about her and don't get too close to her. That was why Mo Xiaohe even said these words when he looked at his wife.    

    

Mo Xiaohe's gaze, which was filled with fervor, was sparkling. He pursed his lips and looked at her.    

    

"Are we … not really suitable?" Mu Qingqing recalled what Yang Xiao had asked her before. What exactly was she after?    

    

"Your heart is against my existence, not because we are unsuitable." Mo Xiaohe had exposed her thoughts.    

    

Against his existence? Mu Qingqing asked herself. The two of them had been together for several years, but they had never done anything that a couple should do. All she had in her mind was the endless past, and the sad things.    

    

Mo Xiaohe had always accepted her and understood her in such a way.    

    

He held her hand against his heart and asked her, "When I was a teenager, I always had a dream. I hope that I can marry the cute you."    

    

Mu Qingqing felt as if a little deer was bumping around in her heart. How could this person be so good at flirting?    

    

She moved her fingers and Mo Xiaohe held them tighter. She wanted to retreat, but the more radical Mo Xiaohe became, the more he was afraid of losing her.    

    

"Don't flinch, you have feelings for me." Mo Xiaohe got closer to her and stared into her eyes, pulling her into his arms.    

    

Mu Qingqing's entire body shuddered as if she had been electrocuted. She didn't dare to move an inch.    

    

Mo Xiaohe hugged her and whispered in her ear, "I love you."    

    

Mu Qingqing was stunned as she stared fixedly at the pitch-black window. Her heart was beating fast. She … She could feel Mo Xiaohe's thoughts.    

    

[If possible, I want to be with you forever, do many beautiful things together, enjoy the beautiful scenery with you, and accompany you through your long and dull life.]    

    

This was the first time she got to know Mo Xiaohe's true thoughts.    

    

"You, you have your own thoughts?" she asked in a soft voice.    

    

"I've always thought about it." Mo Xiaohe's heart was extremely comfortable as he listened to her voice. It was cool and gentle.    

    

Mu Qingqing seemed to have understood something. Perhaps it wasn't because Mo Xiaohe didn't have any thoughts, but because she was against Mo Xiaohe.    

    

It was warm to be hugged by Mo Xiaohe just like that. She was a little reluctant to leave, but she also understood that hugging for a long time wasn't the right thing to do.    

    

"Cough …" "Mo Xiaohe, let go." Mu Qingqing coughed awkwardly.    

    

Mo Xiaohe hugged her even more tightly, using only a bit of his strength.    

    

"I don't want to." Mo Xiaohe also drank his wine, and when he spoke, the aroma of the liquor lingered around him.