Chang’an Peasant Girl

"But you have never been so angry before." Huo Qingyi's voice was very low, and his attitude was fearful and cautious, for fear that Su Yixing would become even more angry.

"Then do you know why I'm angry?" Su Yixing still couldn't get rid of his anger, and his voice was extremely loud.

Huo Qingyi didn't dare to kneel anymore, but she still answered Su Yixing's words with three words in such a low voice: "Because of me."

"You still know it's because of you," Su Yixing sneered, "You should tell me why it's because of you."

"have no idea."

"I knew it!" Su Yixing gritted his teeth in anger. She is like this every time, her brain is not clear at all. Everyone can see that he likes her, but she can't see it. She always does things that make him sad and angry.

"Little Lord"

"Don't call me young master!" Su Yixing waved his sleeves and turned his back to Huo Qingyi. After a long while, he softened his tone: "Get out, I don't want to see you now." After a pause, "I won't talk to you for three days."

Su Yixing used to get angry, and there were days when he wouldn't talk to her, but before, she accepted it without feeling at all, but now, Huo Qingyi felt extremely uncomfortable.

Although he didn't quite understand why he was different from before, Huo Qingyi still obediently responded: "Yes."

After Huo Qingyi respectfully exited, Su Yixing stood with his back to the door for a while. The anger and unwillingness in his heart calmed down a lot. He turned around and looked at the empty door. Su Yixing instantly regretted it. She got angry at Huo Qingyi and even regretted letting Huo Qingyi go.

Every time he got angry at Huo Qingyi, he would regret it, but he couldn't control himself.

He loves her so much, but she

Involuntarily, Su Yixing closed his eyes and suppressed all the discomfort that appeared in his eyes.

Opening his eyes again, he wanted to go to the study, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the purse on the ground. He stared at the purse for a while. Finally, he stepped forward, picked it up, and put it on his waist.

No matter what, it was all done by her stitch by stitch.

He finally knew what she was doing secretly behind his back, probably sewing this purse for him.

Because Su Yixing said he didn't want to see her and would not talk to her for three days, Huo Qingyi didn't dare to sleep in Su Yixing's room that night, so he slept in his own room.

But not long after I lay down and turned off the lights, I heard a knock on the door.

"Who?" she asked.

No one answered her.

She felt strange but didn't get up.

But there was a knock on the door again.

"Who?" she asked again.

Still no one answered her.

She felt even more strange, but she got up and opened the door to take a look. When she saw Su Yixing standing outside the door with a not so good-looking face, she was stunned. But before she said anything, Su Yixing walked around her and entered. into her room.

Seeing that she was just standing blankly at the door of the room, Su Yixing didn't say anything, just closed the door for her, and then pulled her back to bed to sleep.

Su Yixing still didn't speak, but his hands were holding her as before.

"Young Master" Huo Qingyi was held in Su Yixing's arms. After hesitating for a long time, he finally spoke in a low voice.

But thinking that Su Yixing would really stop talking to her for three days, she shut up and said nothing more.

He didn't say anything, but he said in his heart: "I'm sorry, sir, for making you angry again."

She had been working very hard to be this subordinate. She really never wanted to make him angry, but he was always made angry by her, which made her hate herself.

Although she still didn't understand what she had done wrong.