Kiyomi Tsuki et son renard

Chapitre 107

Tian Xiri suddenly thought: Could it be that Long Ming took off his clothes in front of Suo Ge...? Thinking of this, a chill ran down her spine, but she still calmly and firmly replied: "Prince Xi is really amazing, he can actually see a woman as a man."

Soge sneered, "Still trying to deny it! I'll expose your true colors right now..."

Having said that, Suoge reached out and grabbed Tian Xiri's skirt. He looked down first...

The words he was about to say suddenly got stuck in his throat.

Beneath her skirt, Tian Xiri's delicate feet were clearly visible, her embroidered shoes exquisite—completely different from the large feet he had seen earlier, and even the embroidered shoes were different. A closer look at her trousers revealed no signs of tearing.

Suoge immediately let go of Tian Xiri's skirt and released his grip on her collar, taking a big step back.

He had kidnapped the wrong person, and he immediately realized it.

Awkward... nothing but awkwardness.

Looking at Tian Xiri's face again, it was flushed crimson, and she glared at him in disbelief. He had just dared to lift her dress and even tug at her pants...!

At this moment, silence is the only response.

At this moment, Soge didn't know how to face him, so he just put on a cold face.

As a prince, he actually went and pulled at the dress and trousers of a young lady from a prestigious family. If this got out... even though it was a misunderstanding, he still did it.

Silence and awkwardness spread around them, but just then, it suddenly started to snow.

The snowflakes fluttered down, growing heavier and heavier, seemingly covering the sky and earth in an instant.

This is the first snow of the winter; I never expected it to fall at this time.

Tian Xiri seemed to remember something and murmured absentmindedly, "It's snowing..."

Snowflakes gently landed on the two of them, attracting their attention and causing them to momentarily forget the awkwardness they had just experienced.

Heaven and earth, all that meets the eye is this exquisite and pure white...

Soge suddenly had a strange feeling that every time he met her, he would lose his composure, his rationality turning into recklessness, and his confidence into arbitrariness. Not only that, but some unexpected things would also happen. Last time, that "Spring Breeze Ten Mile Fragrance" almost cost him his life, and this time, his lifelong reputation would also be in danger.

However, he realized that he had never blamed her. Whether it was the last time the spring breeze was fragrant or this time the fake was real, he knew that neither of these things was accidental, but he never wanted to blame her.

Watching the snowflakes fall, all I could see was exquisite and pure white...

Tian Xiri turned her back to him calmly, then sighed and said, "Fine, I can't blame you." To be honest, it all started because of her, so what right did she have to question him?

Soge paused for a moment, then said softly, "I was indeed reckless today. It was wrong of me to hurt you."

Xi Ri's body stiffened slightly, and she slowly lowered her head, a sense of indescribable melancholy in her voice. She murmured, "What's the big deal? What truly hurt me was what happened two years ago..." She suddenly stopped herself from continuing.

a long time……

Suoge slowly said, "Three years ago, in winter, the weather was just like this, with heavy snow falling. I passed through a bamboo forest on the outskirts of the capital and heard someone playing the ancient melody 'Cangmang'. A year later, I returned to the capital and bought that bamboo forest, hoping that person would come to the bamboo forest again to play the zither and become my confidant. But I never saw that person again until recently when you played 'Jiaowei' in the bamboo forest. Only then did I realize that it was you."

She remained silent.

Soge said, "Two years ago, before the banquet, I received a handwritten letter from you, which read..."

Tian Xiri's body trembled slightly, clearly waiting for him to continue.

But he didn't continue.

Two years ago, all because of a letter?!

She suddenly turned around, looked at him, and saw that he was also staring at her, his dark eyes unfathomable. He said, "Whether you believe it or not, I have never written you any letters."

Suoge frowned slightly. So the letter really wasn't from her? The long-held doubts began to grow in his mind. After a moment's hesitation, he said in a deep voice, "I believe you."

She suddenly looked up at him, as if she had just met his dark eyes. Suddenly, she felt a little flustered and hurriedly looked away. She heard him say softly, "Are you still blaming me?"

Do you blame him? Are you still blaming him?

It turns out that everything has a cause. Perhaps, just like today, everything has become an inexplicable misunderstanding due to a series of unforeseen events. Perhaps the letter that someone else impersonated years ago was just like that...

Is it his fault? Is it still his fault?

Sometimes, people become fixated on something, always finding it difficult and always wanting to escape.

I had been looking forward to it, unable to forget it, yet I hesitated, wavered, and was afraid, yet I dared not face it. But once it was laid bare so openly and honestly, it seemed that it was nothing more than that.

Still can't let go?

That doesn't seem so...

With a sense of certainty, I suddenly felt relieved.

She suddenly smiled, her eyebrows and eyes fully relaxed, and looked up at him, saying, "Your Highness is explaining all this to me today, could it be that you regret your resolute refusal to marry me back then?"

Upon hearing this, Suoge's breath hitched, but he saw a playful and teasing glint in her eyes, and she suddenly curled her lips into a slight smile.

White snowflakes swirled and fell between them in the wind. The man smiled gently and warmly, while the woman smiled brightly like the sun. In that instant, it seemed as if something had been punctured.

Yes, the past is the past.

Looking back suddenly, I realized that I had let go of it sometime and sometime later.

It turns out, she had already let go.

Neither of them had expected that they could speak like this, smile at each other like old friends. The rift from two years ago could be laughed off and forgotten.

"The bamboo forest is beautiful on a snowy winter day. Would you like to brew tea and enjoy the snow with me?" Soge asked, his tone filled with pleasure and tenderness.