“Not sincere enough.”

Qiao Jinyou said lightly, and saw a touch in her cold black eyes.

When she just lowered her head, she saw blood... blood on the hem of his clothes.

Her lower lip was bitten to pieces.

Mo Yuxiao was stunned for a moment and didn't react. He soon came to his senses, and the beauty was flowing in his beautiful phoenix eyes.

"Youyou, you said that as long as I am sincere, you will forgive me?"

"No sincerity." Qiao Jinyou still said lightly.

Sincerity, no sincerity.

But she forgot that this place is not modern, so he naturally doesn't understand what sincerity is.

"Youyou, when you come back to me, I will follow you in everything and listen to you."

Mo Yuxiao, who has never coaxed people since he was a child, could only say so bluntly.

Qiao Jinyou turned her head and said lightly:

"No sincerity."

"Youyouyouyou, I am wrong, please forgive me."

Mo Yuxiao stretched out one hand and pulled her head over, letting her face to him.

The cute expression in his phoenix eyes suddenly fell into Qiao Jinyou's black eyes.

Qiao Jinyou's black eyes flashed for a while, and it took him a long time to put it in a sentence:

"It's shameful to be cute."

This means "not sincere enough, not sincere enough, cannot be forgiven."

——"Sorry, Princess Jing, I blame you wrongly."

——"Empress, is it possible that no one teaches you to be sincere when apologizing?"

——"Prince Jing, how do you want this palace to apologize?"

——"Princess Zixin, do you understand the apology sincerely?”

——"Have you never heard of Empress? You should be sincere when apologizing and have the title of sincerity?"

——"Prince, how can you raise your name when apologizing? When apologizing, you must sincerely say that you should use 'me' to apologize, not as if you gave alms."

Once upon a time, what Qiao Jinyou said when you, Nangong Wu, apologized to Qiao Jinyou, rang in his ears.

I apologize with ‘I’, it turns out that this place is not sincere enough.

Seeing that Mo Yuxiao was silent for so long, Qiao Jinyou thought he was out of patience, so she awkwardly slapped Mo Yuxiao's hand and turned around and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, such a sincere word sounded behind her.

"Youyou, I was wrong. I'm sorry, I won't do this in the future. Can you forgive me?"

Qiao Jinyou's back froze, and her black eyes surged into mist.

I...he actually apologized with 'me'.

This is the first time Qiao Jinyou heard the word "I" from him. Is he lowering his identity to apologize to her?

Why did her heart begin to move?

"Youyou, can it?"

The ears were itchy, and then a body was attached to her, and she was hugged by Mo Yuxiao from behind.

"...Okay, I forgive you."

Qiao Jinyou lowered her eyes and said silently, tears could no longer be allowed to fall.

"Don't cry, I'm sorry, I'm sad."

Mo Yuxiao walked up to her and hugged her gently, his voice lightly.

"Wang... Master, I miss you."

Qiao Jinyou wrapped her hands around Mo Yuxiao's waist, buried her head in his arms, and shed tears silently.

"Well, I miss you too."

"Your Majesty, you can't say that in the future, I'm very sad."

"Well, no, never again."

"Prince, I...love you."

"Well, I love you too."

Qiao Jinyou said something, and Mo Yuxiao echoed it.

Nangong Feili, who was hiding in the dark and eavesdropping on their words, widened her big eyes.
Chapter completed!