A trace of coldness flashed in Yu Qiaoqiao's eyes, and at the same time, a deep gaze burst out from her eyes. She looked directly at Leng Xi with sad eyes, and sneered desperately,
"Do you think I left you, Yu Qiaoqiao, because of trivial matters between men and women? You are wrong. Women live this life not only for the pleasure of sex, nor do women find partners to satisfy their selfish desires. I want to leave Prince Xi's Mansion , because I feel that there is like a big ice cellar. Everyone there has become cold under your leadership. There is no laughter or laughter in such a huge Xiwang Mansion, and even my six-year-old son is also cold. Under your education, I have become unsmiling. This kind of life is enough for me, I really am enough..."
Yu Qiaoqiao's words made Leng Xi stunned. He originally thought that Yu Qiaoqiao was angry because he didn't sleep with her, but he didn't expect that she would have so many thoughts in her heart.
He looked at her, and the half of his face that she had just slapped felt a little hot.
Being slapped in the mouth? This was the first time for him, Leng Xi, but because she was angry after neglecting her for so many years, he did not blame her for it.
He pursed his lips tightly and nodded heavily,
"Okay, Yu Qiaoqiao, I'm telling you, I'm not here today to beg you. I just feel that if we reconcile, it will be disrespectful to me, Leng Xi, to you, Yu Qiaoqiao, and to your father, Mr. Yu." Looks good. I hope you can think about the overall situation. I will give you three days. If you figure it out within three days, send someone to notify me. I can give you the steps and personally come to pick you and Xiaobao back. If you figure it out within three days, , if you still want to make peace, I, Leng Xi, will never try to persuade you again."
After leaving these cold words, Leng Xi rolled up his sleeves without hesitation and pushed out the door.
Watching his back leave, Yu Qiaoqiao's tears kept falling down her cheeks.
She always felt that she must have done something wrong in her previous life. Otherwise, why would God torture him like this? Let her live a life worse than death?
Prince Xi's Mansion, that place that suffocated her, how could she go back?
But she couldn't help but think too much. As soon as Leng Xi left, Mrs. Yu came in a hurry.
There was a look of embarrassment on her face, and Yu Qiaoqiao knew that her father must have asked her to persuade him.
Mrs. Yu sat on the chair opposite her, looked at her daughter with a sad face, and sighed,
"Qiaoqiao, mother..."
"Mom, I know what you are going to say. You want to say that for the sake of the Yu family's face and my father's career, let me return to Prince Xi's Mansion!"
Mrs. Yu didn't expect that her daughter would guess her before she opened her mouth.
She sighed in embarrassment,
"Mom can't help it. Your father... we still have your brother. He is young. If his future is affected because of your affairs, it won't be worth it."
"But mother, you agreed to let me and Leng Xi reconcile at the beginning. Why are you regretting it now? Do you want me to go to Prince Xi's Mansion again and suffer the consequences?"
Mrs. Yu's eyes were a little red. She raised the handkerchief in her hand, wiped the corners of her eyes, and murmured,
"Hey! But there's nothing Mom can do. If you really make peace with Leng Xi, you can live in your mother's house, but you can't live there forever. Besides, Leng Xi can't say he's not good to you. He won't beat you or scold you. , I have never treated you badly. The most important thing is that he has never married a concubine. You have always been the only mistress of Prince Xi's Mansion. He is just a little indifferent to you. You should just treat it as if you are aggrieved because of our Yu family. Bear with it!”
Mother's words were like a needle piercing Qiaoqiao's heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.
A married daughter is the water she throws away. This sentence is just right for her.
She originally thought that her family would protect her because of her misfortune, but unexpectedly, everything was just her imagination.
She thought for a while, gritted her teeth and nodded,
"Mom, he gave me three days, you let me stay for another three days, is that okay?"
"Then you agree to go back?"
Mrs. Yu's eyes were filled with joy, or more accurately, excitement, but in Yu Qiaoqiao's opinion, this was a mockery of her.
She suddenly changed her mind, stood up from the chair, and said frustrated:
"Mom, I agree. I will go back now. Please call Xiaobao."
Her answer surprised Mrs. Yu.
She looked at her puzzledly,
"This...don't you have to stay for another three days? Besides, Leng Xi said he would come to pick him up in person. Just wait, I will send someone to notify him now."
"No need."
Yu Qiaoqiao's voice was unusually cold. A frosty smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and then she said:
"We are going back anyway, why do we need him to pick us up? Please ask mother to prepare a carriage for me."
Her tone became extremely polite, and Mrs. Yu knew that she would blame her mother for not caring about her.
But what could she do? During the period when Qiao Qiao returned to her parents' home, under Yu Shiming's persuasion, she also figured out that she was the princess of Prince Xi's Mansion after all, and it was the most correct thing for her to return to Prince Xi's Mansion. way of doing.
Seeing Yu Qiaoqiao going to pack her things, Mrs. Yu sighed, turned around and went out.
Listening to her mother's footsteps getting further away, the tears that Yu Qiaoqiao had been holding back finally burst out of her eyes, falling down like broken raindrops.
She doesn't blame her mother for being cruel, nor does she blame her father for being ruthless to her. She only blames her own bad luck for marrying such a man.
Before going back, she wanted to see someone. She saved Xiaobao's life, and she agreed to visit him to express her gratitude. Because there was a lot going on in Prince Yu's Mansion recently, she didn't have the nerve to disturb him.
Now that Prince Yu's Mansion has returned to normal, it's time for her to take Xiaobao and go to thank Princess Yu in person.
Thinking of this, she called outside,
"Spring peach, spring peach."
"Miss, my servant is here."
Chuntao responded and trotted in.
"Pack all my things and let's go back to Prince Xi's Mansion."
Chuntao looked at her in surprise,
"Miss,... do you want to inform Prince Xi to come and pick you up? This way you can save your face."
"No need, he doesn't have me in his heart, so what's the use of coming to pick him up in a sedan chair? Since you can't fight, it's better to face it calmly."
She breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly to the door. She looked at the fallen leaves outside and felt sad in her heart.
Autumn was coming, which was originally a harvest season, but why was her heart empty?
She stepped out and picked up a leaf, holding it in her hand. She kept looking at it, her mouth slightly curved, and there was no wave on her face.
It took Chuntao half an hour to pack her things. Yu Qiaoqiao looked at the bundles piled on the ground and suddenly laughed to herself,
"You came clean and you should go clean as well. It doesn't matter if you don't take these things with you. Let's go."
"Miss, these are all your belongings. You packed them all when you came back. If you don't take them back now, what will you wear?"
"Does the Tangtang Prince Xi's Mansion lack clothes for me, Princess Xi? I won't bring them if I say so, let's go!"
It's a bit embarrassing to be like this when you come back. Besides, when you return to Prince Xi's Mansion, you will buy new clothes every month. Let's abandon these old ones, just like abandoning the past.
