C8 Dyed Red

"What was your mother like?"

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Xun Qianxia sat at the side and slowly started to eat.

Yes, the rice was as hard as gravel and not cooked.

Yes, the stir-fried dishes were as black as mud and tasted terrible.

However, Xun Qianxia ate happily.

Ze Luoshen gave Xun Qianxia an unexpected expression. Out of curiosity, he picked up a piece of egg with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

After chewing, he spat it out on the spot.

"I didn't expect it to be so unpalatable. Princess, don't eat anymore. Someone, change the dishes!"

"Don't. Aren't these dishes pretty good? Don't waste them."

After saying that, Xun Qianxia dragged a salty scrambled egg with tomatoes in front of her.

Under Ze Luoshen's complicated gaze, she quickly finished half of it with rice.

Seeing that the person in front of him was eating, the frown on Ze Luoshen's face eased up a lot.

Without saying why, he looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help but think of Noble Consort Lo.

That stubborn, informal, but very unique woman from the palace.

Ze Luoshen retracted his gaze, and straightforwardly took away the unpalatable dish in front of Xun Qianxia and handed it over to the servant beside him.

The new delicious dishes were replaced by a new table, but at this time, Xun Qianxia was full.

Ze Luoshen did not answer Xun Qianxia's question, but she was not in a hurry either, because she would know what happened to Noble Consort Lo tomorrow.

Seeing that the night was getting late, Xun Qianxia burped and returned to her room.

She found that the room was still bright red and festive. There was a small white square handkerchief on the big red bedsheet.

For a moment, Xun Qianxia seemed to understand something and quickly thought of the kiss from Ze Luoshen that night.

Her face couldn't help but heat up, and when she looked at the square handkerchief again, she felt a little shy.

Although Xun Qianxia knew that her marriage with Ze Luoshen was just a sacrifice after a competition between the two of them.

But now, it seemed that she had not taken the wrong path.

At this time, Ze Luoshen returned from outside and saw Xun Qianxia staring blankly at the clean white handkerchief on the bed. He smiled indifferently.

Hearing the voice behind her, Xun Qianxia immediately went to bed in her slippers and hid the handkerchief.

Ze Luoshen laughed, blew out the lamp, and also went to bed. His movements were smooth and natural.

With a flip of his hand, he grabbed the waist of the person on the bed, and his delicate voice sounded in Xun Qianxia's ears.

It was gentle and ambiguous, but there was a trace of resistance in it.

Xun Qianxia froze on the bed, not daring to move an inch.

However, Xun Qianxia did not resist Ze Luoshen's reaction. Even though her heart was extremely complicated, her body honestly shrank into Ze Luoshen's embrace.

Ze Luoshen seemed to have realized Xun Qianxia's strange reaction and pressed down on her.

Very quickly, the two of them intertwined.

Xun Qianxia didn't know why she fell for him. She would rather eat a few bottles of white wine instead of a meal tonight.

This way, she would have more reason to accept Ze Luoshen.

But now, Xun Qianxia had completely betrayed her heart.

Her boiling body made her response even more enthusiastic.

The corner of Ze Luoshen's mouth curled up as he continuously teased Xun Qianxia, causing her to fall into Ze Luoshen's gentleness time and time again.

Seeing that the sky was brightening outside, the two people on the bed were still hot and restless, not stopping for a single moment.

The two of them finally calmed down after ten minutes.

Xun Qianxia fell into Ze Luoshen's embrace. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't.

Her mind was filled with the beautiful times of her ex-boyfriend in college. At that time, her innocence had long since disappeared.

At this moment, she had completely forgotten her original purpose.

She easily fell in love with a cold-blooded man and easily gave herself away.

She didn't know if it was worth it or not. She didn't know what would happen in the future.

She fell asleep and when she opened her eyes again, she found that Ze Luoshen was no longer beside her.

He turned over and got up, only to find that the white handkerchief under him had been stained red at some point in time. His face immediately turned red until it reached his ears.

He saw a black figure out of the corner of his eyes. He raised his head and saw a woman in black standing beside the bed.

Meiyi stared at the handkerchief in Xun Qianxia's hand for a long time, and then her expression became lonely and miserable.

"Meiyi, Young Master's Shadow Guard."

After a simple introduction, Meiyi tiptoed and disappeared from the beam.

Xun Qianxia didn't understand this strange woman's temperament, but she didn't think too much about it.

After hastily cleaning up the handkerchief, he got up from the bed. After washing up, he found out that Ze Luoshen had already gone to Moon Manor in advance.

The carriage had also been prepared in advance, and during this period of time, Xun Qianxia also went to Moon Manor to stay for a while.

Thinking about the story of the Noble Consort Lo, she changed her clothes and brought them to the restaurant to continue listening to books.

But unfortunately, today's storyteller had taken a sick leave, so Xun Qianxia could not listen to the story of the palace filth.

After returning to the Duke Palace, he was urged by Meiyi to get on the carriage and set off for the Moon Manor.

The distance between Moon Manor and Xize Country was still quite far, and Xun Qianxia also did not understand why Ze Luoshen, as a prince who did not fight for fame and fortune, still had a place like Moon Manor in his hands.

However, everything left Xun Qianxia with no time to think.

When they arrived at Moon Manor, Xun Qianxia avoided Ze Luoshen.

Now, as long as she heard Ze Luoshen's name, she would feel incomparably shy.

Moon Manor.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and Xun Qianxia was arranged by Meiyi to stay in a room that was good in both ventilation and sunlight.

She declined Ze Luoshen's dinner invitation and also his invitation.

He directly started to play the game of cat and mouse on the swamp road inside Moon Manor, and Xun Qianxia was that mouse, desperately avoiding Ze Luoshen.

But for some reason, the more he didn't see Ze Luoshen, the more uneasy he felt.

He clearly did not want to meet that guy because he was shy about what happened that night.

However, Xun Qianxia missed him very much when she didn't see him. In the end, she was alone all day.

When Meiyi placed a basket of fresh fruits in front of Xun Qianxia, she frowned.

Most of the peaches in the basket were already yellow.

According to Meiyi, this was already the freshest fruit that Moon Manor could find on the nearby mountains.

However, for Xun Qianxia, who had lived in the modern world for more than twenty years, this kind of fresh fruit couldn't even be called fresh.

Xun Qianxia, who was in a daze looking at the basket of peaches in front of her, suddenly had a plan.

Since she was going to stay in Moon Manor for a while, she might as well show off her skills.