Reborn on the wedding night, the regent princess said she knew she was wrong

At this moment, Xuan Ming couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.

And Mu Zhi no longer pressed, she just waited quietly.

Time passed quietly, every minute seemed extremely long, and the two fell into endless silence.

It was the first time in Xuan Ming's life that he met such a stubborn Mu Zhi.

She was thinking to herself: If she can't give a definite answer tonight, I'm afraid she will continue to be in this stalemate.

Finally, after some inner struggle, Xuan Ming's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of hesitation, and he whispered: "It's... the latter."

When Mu Zhi heard this, she fell into a state of confusion, as if she had lost her ability to think.

Her eyes became empty, and the answer kept echoing in her mind——

the latter.

She tried hard to remember what question she had asked before, but suddenly she couldn't remember it.

This feeling made her feel extremely confused and uneasy.

She seemed to be asking whether she canceled the engagement because she didn't like her or because she was worried about her future...

His answer was the latter?

So, it's not because he doesn't like her?

Mu Zhi felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.

Silly.

Big fool.

Finally, Mu Zhi came to her senses. She took a deep breath and tried to calm her inner turmoil.

When she spoke again, her voice trembled slightly: "Xuan Ming..."

These two words seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, filled with endless pain.

"You are not me, why should you make decisions for me?"

There was a hint of choking in Mu Zhi's words, and tears rolled in her eyes, as if they would roll down at any time.

Her tone was extremely complex, containing too many indescribable emotions: sadness, joy, luck, and deep distress for Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming listened quietly to Mu Zhi's words, and couldn't help but feel a stab of pain in his heart.

He knew that he really hurt her this time.

Looking at Mu Zhi's eyes full of sadness, Xuan Ming felt like his heart was twisting in a knife.

"I...I'm sorry. I know my body. Living one more day is a gift from God. I don't dare to ask for more..."

Xuan Ming felt at a loss when facing Mu Zhi who was crying.

Don't know what to do.

No one taught him.

What should he do.

Mu Zhi felt even more painful when she looked at Xuan Ming who was apologizing to her.

The people you like also like you.

But he has been suppressing his feelings.

He even doesn't understand what love is and what liking means.

So he used absolute rationality to suppress the thoughts he shouldn't have.

He just follows his heart and does what he thinks is right.

What does he think is right?

She was afraid that after his death, she would be left alone as a widow and her life would be difficult, so she decided to cancel the engagement.

And not because I don't like her.

"Xuan Ming, you are stupid, too stupid." Mu Zhi couldn't help crying at Xuan Ming.

"Yes, I'm stupid, don't cry, don't cry, I was wrong." Xuan Ming admitted his mistake again.

Mu Zhi looked at the man in front of her, admitting her mistake and coaxing herself not to cry, but looking at his expression, it was clear that she didn't understand where she was wrong.

It seemed that as long as he made her sad, he was wrong.

Mu Zhi was speechless for a moment.

"Go back."

If she stayed any longer...if she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but rush up to him, hug him, and scare him.

Why is her brother Xuan Ming still so stupid?

No, she is stupid.

He knew clearly that he had lost his parents since he was a child and had no one to teach him about love in the world, but he allowed his little temper to embarrass him.

Even though she knew that he was very different to her, she still got angry with him.

Xuan Ming was a little stunned. Why did he suddenly ask him to leave?

He opened his mouth to say something, but Mu Zhi suddenly turned her back to him, unwilling to talk to him.

Xuan Ming was a little annoyed and his eyes dimmed.

Is she tired of herself?

Yeah.

fair enough.

I hope she can have a new life of her own in the future, without having to revolve around him, a dying person.

Xuan Ming felt his energy and blood rising, and his throat felt fishy and sweet.

He covered his chest and looked deeply at Mu Zhi.

Xuan Ming tried his best to suppress the surge of blood, said in a deep voice to have a good rest, and left.

Mu Zhi cried when she turned around and saw that the person had left.

"Why can't this fool think about himself?" Mu Zhi stared in the direction of the door and cried bitterly.

It's all her fault, she only paid attention to what he said about breaking off the engagement, but didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, he is not without feelings for himself.

She should have felt it long ago.

The three meals a day are all her favorite dishes, and she will accompany her to eat dishes that he doesn't like but she likes.

Because she accidentally mentioned that she likes to fly paper kites, she secretly collects materials to make paper kites herself.

When he nervously handed the kite to himself, he pretended to be nonchalant and said that he asked Shadow to buy it.

When the weather is nice, he will play coquettishly with her and accompany her for a walk outside in the garden or in front of the palace.

On rainy days, he obviously doesn't want to go out, but he can't bear her acting coquettishly and agrees to accompany her to the corridor to watch the rain.

After returning from the rain, he would hand her the first dry handkerchief and the first bowl of ginger soup. While talking nonsense, he would watch her finish the ginger soup, and then he would start drinking.

When he knew that she liked humanities books, he would collect these books and place them on the table in the side hall where he had his lunch break when he entered the palace the next day.

Knowing that she was pretending to be ill, she would deliberately send people expensive supplements and rare medicinal materials.

He even took the risk and secretly left the palace alone to see her.

Mu Zhi cried while thinking back on every moment the two of them got along during this period.

I cried so much that I didn't even notice anyone coming in.

Suddenly hearing a cough, Mu Zhi stopped crying and looked up with tears in her eyes.

When he saw that it was his father, he cried and called him "father" with his mouth flat.

When the Taifu heard this, he felt very sad.

"My dear daughter, stop crying. This is not because someone has feelings for you. This is a good thing. Why are you crying, you silly child."

The Taifu sat beside the bed and patted Mu Zhi on the back.

Mu Zhi threw herself into Taifu's arms and cried, "Daddy, oh oh oh, oh, oh, you know?"

The Taifu hummed.

"I didn't know at first, but I found out later when the shadow came to the house. Silly girl, I'm about to stop crying."

"Dad, I, actually I am too stupid, I should know, he, he doesn't have affection for me." Mu Zhi's heart was twisted into a ball, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Silly daughter, how can I blame you for this? They say that the authorities are obsessed with things, and bystanders know clearly. You two are the parties involved, so how can you see through it." Taifu comforted him with serious words.

After speaking, he said with a smile, "Now that we have determined our intentions, we Zhi'er will boldly move forward. We won't cry for such a good thing."