The Prime Minister's Darling

Chapter 951 - 951 435 The Story of My Life (Part 3)



Chapter 951 - 951 435 The Story of My Life (Part 3)

?Chapter 951: 435 The Story of My Life (Part 3) Chapter 951: 435 The Story of My Life (Part 3) Princess Xinyang didn’t hand him the bowl and chopsticks, instead she turned and placed them on the stove.

Xiao Liulang had not expected her to suddenly wake up, nor had he expected her to condescend to come into the small kitchen. Princess Xinyang had not expected to enter herself either.

The two of them thus unexpectedly faced each other.

It was not the back of the head, not the back, nor the vague sleeping face swallowed by the darkness of the night, but a clear full face under the broad daylight.

Stripped of his fourteen-year-old’s immaturity, he had acquired a restraint polished by the years. Though he turned just nineteen in over three months and should be at an age of youthful naïveté, he had already become prematurely steady.

He had grown taller, but his cheeks seemed to have thinned out.

The fourteen-year-old Xiao Hen was a pampered young marquis, the bright moon in the sky, but now he had fallen into the dust, a fine jade covered in grime, turning into a lonely little stone seemingly abandoned by the roadside.

Princess Xinyang didn’t know where to rest her gaze for a moment, whether on his face where the tear mole was no longer present or on his legs that could not walk with strength.

He seemed to have been chiseled by a knife into sharp cold edges, or as if he had been skinned and stripped of a layer of flesh and blood, exposed thus bloodily to the gaze of those informed and uninformed.

Every step he took left a bloody footprint.

Xiao Liulang’s eyes were bloodshot.

Is this punishment enough? Are you satisfied with this pain? Have my filthy sins been thoroughly redeemed?

Princess Xinyang watched him steadily and then suddenly staggered, bracing herself against the scorching stove with one hand.

Xiao Liulang’s gaze flickered, his hand instinctively reached out, but it froze mid-air at her resistant expression.

Princess Xinyang trembled slightly, she took one last look at him, clutched her chest, and ran out without looking back…

By the time Gu Jiao finished treating the patients in the Medical Hall and came over to the small courtyard to check on Princess Xinyang’s condition, she was informed that Princess Xinyang had already left.

Gu Jiao quirkily raised an eyebrow, “Was planning to have her stay a few more days.”

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