This sentence was like a sharp sword piercing Xia Yihan's heart, leaving him unable to refute or defend.
What he said yesterday really hurt her. After thinking about it all night in his room, he finally realized what stupid thing he had done yesterday.
Therefore, he now wanted to apologize to Hu Ling'er, say sorry to her, and ask her to forgive him.
As for San Rong, he will definitely find a way to find a good home for her.
But after arriving here, he was blocked by Min Mo who was guarding the door. And judging from his pale face, he must have been guarding the door all night.
Min Mo was indeed a loyal guard, but such loyalty made Xia Yihan feel a little depressed.
Even one of his guards could protect her so firmly, but he would only hurt her again and again.
With full of sadness, Xia Yihan took a deep look at Hu Ling'er's door, and then said: "Take good care of her."
After saying that, he turned around and left slowly, with a little bit of disappointment in his expression.
Now it seems that both Jian Xinan and Min Mo have paid more for Hu Ling'er than themselves, so the person least qualified to stay by her side is actually herself.
If some things are not handled well, he may never be qualified.
Xia Yihan walked out of the yard step by step. When she passed Xiaomiao, she didn't even raise her head, as if she didn't notice her at all.
Seeing that he had gone far, Xiaomiao quickly ran to Min Mo's side and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you let him go in to see the lady? Is the lady still angry with the prince?"
Min Mo looked at Xiaomiao with a complicated look in his eyes, then turned his attention to Hu Ling'er's door, paused before saying, "Miss cried herself to sleep last night."
"What?!" Xiaomiao exclaimed, only to realize that her voice was louder after she shouted, she quickly covered her mouth and said, "You said the lady was crying? Is it because of the quarrel with the prince yesterday?"
When she said this, her eyes suddenly widened, as if she thought of something, "Could it be that what those two maids just said is true?"
Xiaomiao knew very well what kind of strong woman Hu Ling'er was. She simply couldn't imagine her crying.
But Min Mo said that she cried herself to sleep, which was such a shock.
"What are you talking about?" Min Mo asked with a frown.
Last night, when Hu Ling'er and the other three were talking in the yard, Min Mo and Xiao Miao stayed far away, so they didn't hear the content of their conversation.
Later, seeing Xia Yihan and Jian Xinan leaving one after another, Min Mo, who was worried, asked Xiaomiao to go back first, and then he came to Hu Ling'er's room. After a while, he heard a burst of chuckles coming from inside.
Then, there were sobs again.
At that moment, his whole heart clenched and hurt.
He wished he could push the door open immediately and hold her in his arms to tell her to stop crying.
However, he could only tighten his fists and stare at the door, unable to move for a long time.
He could never cross this door. Although she said she had never treated him as a servant, in his mind, she would always be his master.
He can respect her and protect her, but he cannot love her.
I don't know how long it took, but there was finally no sound inside. Min Mo struggled at the door for a while, and finally raised his hand.
He told himself that he just wanted to make sure Hu Ling'er was safe and just take a look.
He opened the door anxiously, and then he saw Hu Ling'er lying on the quilt.
His heart suddenly twitched, and he could no longer care about anything else. He walked forward quickly, and then, with a tangled and tangled mind, he slowly picked her up and put her down, and carefully covered her with a quilt.
The whole process was actually very short, and Hu Ling'er didn't react at all, but he was sweating all over.
That's tense.
But when he saw the sleeping Hu Ling'er's frowning brows, the tension in his heart was instantly replaced by pity, and then turned into anger.
He knew that all this was caused by Xia Yihan.
That's why he insisted on keeping Xia Yihan out just now.
Xiaomiao looked at Min Mo's thoughtful look and didn't know whether she should tell him what she just heard, because she was a little frightened when she saw him being hostile to the prince before.
At this moment, Hu Ling'er's door suddenly opened, and Hu Ling'er, fully dressed, walked out: "Min Mo, thank you just now."
"Miss?" Hearing Hu Ling'er's voice, Min Mo came back to his senses instantly.
Hu Ling'er stepped out of the room with a slight smile on her lips: "Min Mo, please accompany me back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Xiaomiao, go and talk to Mr. Jian and ask him to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find me."
Although they didn't know why she suddenly returned to Youxiang's Mansion, and they didn't know why she didn't set off with Jian Xinan, they both said in unison: "Yes."
Min Mo originally wanted to prepare a carriage, but Hu Ling'er stopped him, and the two walked out of the gate of Prince Han's Mansion.
Within a moment, Jian Xinan, who received Xiaomiao's notice, jumped out from the wall of Prince Han's Mansion and walked away quietly.
At this time, Xia Yihan did not know that Hu Ling'er had left Prince Han's Mansion.
Just when Hu Ling'er stepped out of the gate of Prince Han's Mansion, he pushed open the door of Sang Rong's room.
"Senior brother." Seeing Xia Yihan come in, Sang Rong greeted him quickly, with surprise, surprise and a touch of shyness in his eyes.
But Xia Yihan didn't pay much attention to her expression. He just walked towards her bed and said, "Are you feeling better?"
"Well, much better." Sang Rong nodded and responded obediently.
Xia Yihan stood beside her bed, looking at her still pale face, wondering if she could bear it if she said such words at this moment?
But if he didn't say it, he would really lose Hu Ling'er. Even if he had to make a choice again, the person he wanted to choose would still be Hu Ling'er.
So no matter what, he had to say it.
"Rong'er..."
"Senior brother, thank you!" But as soon as he said two words, Sang Rong interrupted him.
Xia Yihan paused for a moment, a little confused and said: "What are you thanking me for?"
Just by asking, two strings of tears rolled down from the corners of Sang Rong's eyes, and then more and more, more and more. Under Xia Yihan's inexplicable gaze, she whispered: "Thank you for not disdain me, thank you
If you want to marry me, thank you for everything you have done for me."