Chapter 1) The passionate kiss of "Xia Cao..." She finally drove him crazy and got angry. She suddenly turned over and broke her body hard, allowing her to face her.

Xia Cao had expected Ouyang Nuo's actions, and was not surprised or frightened. His eyes were still closed, and his heart was calm for the first time so strong that it seemed that he was really asleep.

"Stop pretending to be asleep, open your eyes and look at me." At this point, she was still pretending, and he had to be angry. His always gentle voice suddenly became full of cold domineeringness.

Hearing his voice like this, she knew that he was really angry.

She didn't know how angry he would get when he was really angry and did something excessive to him. She gradually became nervous inside, and finally slowly opened her eyes and looked at him with an innocent look.

There was a faint light of tears in her eyes, and with innocent eyes, anyone who saw them would feel pity.

"Uh..." Ouyang Nuo was defeated by her all at once. When she met her eyes, the anger in her heart disappeared in an instant, and even the urge to swollen lower body retreated a little. She sighed and smiled at her in a complicated and entangled way, "Haha, I'm sorry, I woke you up, you go to bed." After Wenrou said that, she covered her quilt, then turned over, turned her back to her, with a hint of sadness, and closed her eyes helplessly... Uh, Xia Cao, you are my weakness. If Ouyang Jing knew my secret, I might have finished...

Somehow, the moment he turned around, Xia Cao's heart suddenly ached faintly. Looking at his back to his back, he realized how cold and uncomfortable this sleeping position was. He gently raised his hand and slowly stretched to his back, wanting to comfort him with some words, but his hand reached halfway, and she quietly retracted her hand and shed a tear silently... No, sorry, I don't know how to face you, nor how to face you. Maybe one day I'll make you tired of it is the best way for us to all to get rid of it.

His mood was low in contradiction, and her mood was entangled and sad. It was about to dawn that the two of them fell asleep.

It was almost noon, Ouyang Nuo woke up and looked at the woman sleeping beside her. Thinking of the unpleasant episode last night, the inner conflicts were rising and falling again. He looked at the sunlight outside the window, then closed his eyes and slept with her for a while before he gently got out of bed.

When he entered the clothes room, Xia Cao woke up and looked at the dazzling sunshine outside the window. Only then did he see clearly how luxurious and unfamiliar he was in the huge bedroom. He was shocked and quickly turned over and got out of bed.

When Ouyang Nuo put on a formal outfit and walked out of the clothes room, he happened to see her panic look. He smiled and walked towards her slowly, "I'm awake."

"Where is this?" Xia Cao looked at him, looked around the room, and asked in confusion.

"My bedroom."

Of course she knew this was his bedroom, but she just didn't know why his bedroom was so special, and she was still confused and curious on her face.

Ouyang Nuo was meticulous and saw her doubts. He walked up to her, looked at her gently, and added softly: "This is my...is in the bedroom of the palace."

"..." She was shocked, her eyes wide open, as if she never dreamed that her ordinary self would enter the heavily guarded palace and enter his bedroom and sleep on the bed he was in the palace.

She never thought about these things.

She didn't want her ordinary self to contact extraordinary people and things again. She knew in her heart that the more she came into contact with these extraordinary things, the more her worries she had, the more sorrow she would have. The beautiful Liuye frowned tightly, and immediately walked around his body and strode towards the door.

The second she bypassed her, Ouyang Nuo's heart hurt, turned around, quickly reached out, pulled her into his arms, and asked calmly: "Where are you going?"

"I'm leaving here." She struggled hard and said in great distress.

"Don't be so anxious, okay? I'll take you out of here after lunch."

"No, I'm leaving now." She was excited. For some reason, she thought that the place she was staying in was the palace, so she sat down as if she was feeling pins and needles.

"Xia Cao, calm down." He patiently.

She couldn't calm down and began to struggle harder, "Uh, Ouyang Nuo, please let me go, I'm leaving, I'm leaving..."

"Uh, Xia Cao, don't do this." His patience was exhausted by her, and his handsome eyebrows frowned, "I will take you out of here and meet Han and Mi."

"Since that's the case, then you can take me to see them now." Xia Cao immediately raised his head and looked at him, and said loudly with tears in his eyes.

"..." Ouyang Nuozhen was so angry that she was hurt by this sentence. Suddenly, she couldn't say anything, so she opened her eyes slightly widened, looking at her without blinking.

His eyes were sad, and there seemed to be a lot of helplessness and sadness in those beautiful eyes. Xia Cao's heart trembled and tightened, and suddenly became quiet.

"Tell me, when did you hate me so much, and so unwilling to stay with me for a while, and look at me more?" After a moment of silence, he stared at her face and asked in a low voice, "Among Han, Mi, me, do you dislike me the most?" He asked these words sourly, like a concubine who competed for favor, and his real identity was very different.

After hearing these two questions, Xia Cao was a little confused and suddenly remembered that Jiang Han had asked himself such a question, asking whether he hated him the most and disliked him the most among the three of them.

Why do they care so much about these questions? What will happen when they know the answers to yes and no? Can they change the status quo of the four of them?

She suddenly felt that his questions were so boring and childish. She was silent for a while, and the corners of her lips slowly raised her disdainful answer.

Seeing her silence and seeing the corners of her contemptuous mouth, Ouyang Nuo seemed to understand that his guess was true. The sky in his heart suddenly became dark. He closed his eyes and smiled like a self-mockery. Then he let her go, turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window full of sunshine. After a while, he said quietly, "You are missing this time because you are confused. You... You... saw the news that he and the daughter of Nie showed their love, so they ran out alone, right?"

Xia Cao looked at his back with tears in his eyes. When she heard this, she didn't say anything. She knew in her heart that the reason for her escape this time seemed to be true.

Uh, so that's true.

Knowing that she had made accusation, his heart became a little uncomfortable again, "Uh 7e" sighed softly, turned slowly, and walked towards the direction of the door without any expression.

His head was slightly lowered, his steps were quite elegant, and he was about to walk to the door in a few steps. He didn't look back at her, as if he was afraid of something, and as if he had no courage in his heart. He just said lightly: "Let's go, I'll send you back now, Mi and Han, maybe waiting for you at home."

‘Crazy 7e’ didn’t expect that as soon as he finished speaking, the brown-yellow door was opened. Then, a middle-aged woman wearing a golden cheongsam with a phoenix pattern walked in.

This person is Li Li, the queen of the Mist Empire. She is nearly fifty years old and still has charm and elegant style.

"Mother?" Ouyang Nuo's heart skipped a beat when he saw her, and his beautiful eyebrows were covered with haze.

Li Li was serious and looked at his expression. She walked in calmly, looking at Xia Cao standing inside without hesitation.

When Xia Caoyou heard Ouyang Nuo's initial consonant, he was shocked and turned around in panic. He instantly met Li Li and looked at him like looking at the goods on the shelves, and his body and mind couldn't stop trembling.

"Nuoer, is this the woman you like?" Li Li looked at her and asked with a look of disdain.

"My mother, let's go out and talk." Ouyang Nuo looked at Xia Cao's uncomfortable look of panic, said calmly, and then walked out the door first and walked towards a side hall not far away.

Li Li looked at Xia Cao several times before walking out of his bedroom with a dark face.

They left, so proudly.

Xia Cao was alone in the luxurious bedroom. She suddenly felt that she was in the snow and ice. When she recalled the look of Li Li looking at her, she was still scared and clearly realized that in her eyes, she was just a garbage that destroyed his son's identity.

…

Partial Palace...

"Nuoer, why are you so confused?" Li Li asked loudly with a dark face as soon as she entered the side palace, "What do you think about bringing such a worthless woman back to the palace and taking her to your bedroom for the night?"

"My mother, I love her." After being silent for two seconds, Ouyang Nuo said calmly and seriously. After saying this, he felt relieved, as if he had no burden.

Li Li was stunned and sneered a few times, "Hahaha..." Her eyebrows suddenly frowned, "If you love her, you have to take her back to spend the night with you, so that everyone in the palace can discuss this so that this matter can reach Gu Dayong's father and daughter? Do you think that if you love her, you can let down everything your mother has done for you, and your efforts for so many years, is that true?"

"My mother, I didn't think so."

"Since I didn't think so, why should I bring such a woman back?"

"I want to marry her." He said again calmly and even surprised Li Li.

"..." Li Li was speechless for a long time, feeling too incredible. After a while, she shook her head and said, "Nuoer, you are crazy, you forgot that you are the crown prince."

"My mother, I'm normal. I know what I'm doing. I know I'm the crown prince."

"Uh, you don't know." Li Li's voice suddenly became sharp, "If you knew, you wouldn't have done such a ridiculous thing. Nuoer, I tell you that you can't marry her, you can only marry General Gu's daughter as the crown princess."

Ouyang Nuo frowned, his calm mind was slightly damaged, and he looked at her in annoyance, "Mother, who stipulates that the crown prince must marry the general's daughter as the crown prince's concubine? Who stipulates that if the crown prince who marrys an ordinary woman without a noble status, he cannot be the king?"

"My mother's regulations are OK, right?" Li Li felt angry that she was so angry that she was not worthy of steel. "Nuoer, it is absolutely impossible to marry that worthless woman. You must be clear that Gu Mengmeng is your future wife. Only by marrying her can you become the king safely."

"My mother, I know this, but Gu Mengmeng doesn't want to marry me."

"You're talking nonsense, Mengmeng has liked you for a long time, and she can't not want to marry you." Li Li said affirmatively.

"That was once." He said in a low voice, "Mother, she has an affair with Ouyang Jing."

The news was like thunder on the ground, and Li Li was stunned by the shock, "What, what?"

"My mother, don't worry, I have a video of Ouyang Jing spending the night with her in her bedroom. I talked to her about this matter. She told me straight to the point that she would not marry me, nor would she marry Ouyang Jing. So, if I don't marry her, it will not affect my great responsibility as the king."

It took Li Li a while to recover from the shocking news, "Nuoer, you may not know that someone has quietly suggested in your father's ear that Ouyang Jing is more suitable to be the king of the Mist Empire than you, and the queen of the mother has to worry. If your marriage with Mengmeng becomes a bubble, Gu Dayong is likely not to stand on your side by then."

"My mother, don't worry. If you don't marry Gu Mengmeng, I have my own way to suppress Ouyang Jing and win over Gu Dayong." He said confidently.

…

An hour later, Ouyang Nuo returned to the luxurious bedroom.

Xia Cao sat in the shadow next to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the beautiful and unfamiliar scenery outside the window with empty eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Such a quietness made Ouyang Nuo think of her lonely and thin back when she found her. She felt distressed and walked to her side gently, squatted down, and gently lifted her ear hair behind her, "What are you thinking?"

She didn't answer him or look at him, as if she was the only one in this room.

"Get up, let's go to meet Hanhemi."

Hearing this sentence, she slowly raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

He smiled at her charmingly, "Come on, let's go now." While whispering warmly, he reached out to hold her and pulled her out of the bedroom slowly.

"Your mother, you... hate me." After leaving the majestic palace, Xia Cao sat in his car, turned his head and looked at the rows of trees flashing through the window, and suddenly asked this in a low voice. It seemed that she cared whether his mother hated her.

Ouyang Nuo sat next to her. When she heard her ask this, she was stunned for a moment, then looked at her beautiful side face, and smiled gently and said, "No, she likes you very much."

"No, she hates me." She knew he was lying to him. When she recalled the look of Li Li looking at her, she felt uncomfortable. "In her eyes, I was just garbage." She couldn't help but say something self-deprecating.

"Xia Cao, don't think too much." He hurriedly comforted, leaning slightly, stretching out his hands to hug her tightly, leaning over his lips, and gently kissing her small and cute earlobes, "One day, she will like you, believe me."

"Haha 7e" She moved her body and smiled bitterly, "What do you say to me for? Whether she likes me or not does it matter to me."

Is that right? It doesn’t matter whether his mother likes her or not? Since that’s the case, why did she ask that just now?

Is she a conflicted person himself?

Ouyang Nuo didn't say anything anymore, as if his heart was as conflicted and depressed as her.

…

Ouyang Nuo found Xia Cao, but did not call Jiang Han and Mo Mi to tell them. He didn't know if he forgot it or if he deliberately didn't want to tell them.

So, Jiang Han and Mo Mi searched for Xia Cao all night. At seven or eight o'clock that morning, the two of them returned to the villa exhausted and fell on the sofa in the hall with pale faces.

At 1:00 noon, Ouyang Nuo took Xia Cao back to the villa.
To be continued...