After attacking the blackened male second, she won by lying down

Chapter 33 The Sick Man II in the Old Saying Rebirth Story (6)

Halfway through the party, the guests started walking around and talking.

Xie Ruyuan sat quietly in his seat, watching Mo Siyue bring Wei Ce over with a smile on her face.

"Brother Wei, this is the A Yuan I often mention to you in my letters."

Mo Siyue brought Wei Ce to Xie Ruyuan, and introduced the two of them: "Ah Yuan, this is General Wei."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Ce and Xie Ruyuan looked at each other.

Xie Ruyuan looked at it for a while, and first bowed to Xie Ruyuan: "I have seen General Wei."

Wei Ce glanced at him and nodded slightly as a greeting.

In Wei Ce's eyes, he obviously looked down on this hostile country's hostage.

Besides, Xie Ruyuan didn't give him a good feeling. He fought in the battlefield all year round and was used to seeing all kinds of people, so when he saw Xie Ruyuan, he felt a little displeased with this young but very gloomy boy in front of him.

Seeing the cold atmosphere between the two, Mo Siyue hurriedly came out to cheer up the atmosphere: "Brother Wei, didn't you say that you brought me a lot of special products from the neighboring country when you came back from the border this time? A Yuan is also from the neighboring country. Hurry up!" Give him something small to comfort his homesickness."

Mo Siyue looked innocent when she said this, but she did not notice that the expressions of the other two people began to become slightly stiff.

Wei Ce glanced at Xie Ruyuan disdainfully, and said in a cold voice, "Are you familiar with him?"

Mo Siyue was asked and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

She was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Of course, Ah Yuan spent the time you were not in Mo Chao with me, of course we are familiar!"

While speaking, Mo Siyue even touched Xie Ruyuan's head affectionately.

Xie Ruyuan lost his temper by her actions, he just lowered his head and let her caress him.

"In that case, let's talk slowly." Wei Ce was furious, and was about to turn around and leave: "I'll keep those special products and give them to others!"

Hearing this, Mo Siyue became anxious immediately: "Brother Wei, why are you leaving? Wait for me!"

Seeing Wei Ce leaving in a hurry, Mo Siyue hurriedly chased after him.

Only Xie Ruyuan was left alone.

"Sister..." Seeing Mo Siyue's disappearing figure, Xie Ruyuan was overwhelmed with anger, and also chased after her.

When chasing to a rockery, Xie Ruyuan stopped.

He hid behind a rock, quietly watching a man and a woman hugging each other not far ahead.

The two men have lovers and concubines, and they seem to be gluey.

Due to the close distance, Xie Ruyuan could easily hear the conversation between the two.

"You are so familiar with the enemy's proton?"

Thinking of how Mo Siyue and Xie Ruyuan were so familiar just now, Wei Ce's anger grew even stronger.

Seeing that there was no one around, Mo Siyue became more unrestrained, wrapped her arms around the man's waist, and deliberately provoked him: "That's not true, A Yuan is the closest to me on weekdays!"

These words successfully overturned Wei Ce's jealousy. He deliberately pinched her soft waist and said teasingly, "Really?"

"Ah, well, it's okay if I was wrong!"

Mo Siyue was pinched by him, and had no choice but to admit defeat.

When the love was strong, Wei Ce asked her solemnly: "Ah Yue, to be honest, what is the relationship between you and that hostile country?"

Hearing this question, Xie Ruyuan couldn't help but raise his heart.

He stared at Mo Siyue nervously, trying to hear a different answer from her.

The cold wind in winter ruthlessly brushed against the boy's cheeks, but Xie Ruyuan didn't feel any pain.

Compared with Mo Siyue's answer, he even felt that the cold wind was comforting him.

Amidst a gust of cold wind, he heard a bright girl not far away smiling and saying, "Ah Yuan, I just regard him as my younger brother."

"Brother Wei also wants to eat the vinegar of an enemy country's proton?"

Those words were like knives, stabbing straight at Xie Ruyuan's heart.

He couldn't help clenching his fists, trying to restrain his emotions and not let his tears fall.

I don't know if it was because of the strong wind or what, no matter how Xie Ruyuan restrained, tears still flowed down.

A man and a woman on the other side of the rockery were still chatting and laughing, Xie Ruyuan lost his strength and stumbled away from here while holding on to the stone wall.

After coming out of the rockery, Qingqing saw Xie Ruyuan's distraught appearance at a glance.

Seeing this, she hurried over to support him: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Ruyuan broke free from her hand, and walked towards Nanyuan in his blurred vision.

Once, he thought that Mo Siyue was his ray of light, that she was different from other people in the palace, that she had a trace of sincerity towards him.

But now, Xie Ruyuan, who heard the answer with his own ears, finally understood that Mo Siyue's kindness to him was nothing more than pity on him.

Just like Empress Dowager Wen giving cold food.

After returning to Nanyuan, Xie Ruyuan locked himself in the room.

Qingqing knocked on the door countless times, but failed to get a response from Xie Ruyuan.

In the end, she might have guessed the reason for Xie Ruyuan's depression.

He left the dinner at the door of his room, and stayed for a while before slowly leaving.

Inside the door, Xie Ruyuan slumped on the ground helplessly.

At this moment, Mo Siyue's words seemed to still echo in his ears.

——"Ayuan, I just regard him as my younger brother."

——"Brother Wei also wants to eat the vinegar of an enemy proton?"

At this moment, Xie Ruyuan really felt that no one in the Mo Dynasty regarded him as a real person, and everyone regarded him as a lowly ant.

But that's right, he is just a proton of an enemy country, so why should he gain the respect and love of others?
But the more this happened, the more twisted his heart became.

He refused to accept, why should he be sent to the Mo Dynasty as a hostage when he is also the son of his father.

The more others dislike him, the more he wants to trample those people under his feet.

Thinking about it, Xie Ruyuan burst into tears again.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

He clenched his back molars, and secretly swore in his heart that one day he would make those who looked down on him kneel at his feet.

He also wants to snatch his sister back. If she is disobedient and wants to escape, then he will lock her by his side...

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After the resentment meeting ended, the marriage between Mo Siyue and Wei Ce was also settled by Wen Nian.

Mo Siyue is now 14 years old, and Wei Ce is 17 years old.

Wen Nian thought, after a while, pick a good day to get married, the sooner the better.

She didn't want to follow the original plot, it would be bad if Xie Ruyuan turned black.

Thinking that Xie Ruyuan saw the male and female protagonists being intimate today, he must have felt uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Wen Nian quickly called the palace servants and asked them to send some good daily necessities to Nanyuan.

She thought, as long as she took good care of the young Xie Ruyuan, then he would definitely get better.

"Queen, Xie Ruyuan threw out all the fine clothes you sent someone to deliver last time, why should we bother ourselves?"

Hearing that Wen Nian was going to deliver something to Nanyuan again, the palace maid fought the injustice for her.

But Wen Nian was not angry, but repeated again: "It's okay, just send it."

(End of this chapter)