Chapter 1281

Your wife back to the bedroom, just a person sitting quietly on the sofa, look calm and some dull eyes, warm light reflected on her body, but with a kind of unspeakable loneliness and desolation.

Your wife didn't seem to notice until someone came in.

Until the familiar voice sounded, your wife responded.

"What is Madame thinking?"

Your wife slowly came over and looked up at Prince Mycenae walking with crutches. Her beautiful eyes could not hide her disgust and resistance.

"What are you doing here?"

Prince Mycenae seems to have been used to this attitude for a long time. He just smiles in a low voice and walks towards the sofa. "I just want to see Madame. What has Madame done today?"

Your wife drew back her eyes and did not look at him or answer his question.

Prince Mycenae sat opposite the lady, sighed, and then motioned the servants in the room to step down. There were only two people left. There was no warmth in the silence.

"For so many years, my wife is still so cold-hearted to me!" Sigh of say, the tone is full of helpless.

Your wife just sat quietly, her eyes didn't fall on him, and she didn't respond to his words.

After a long pause, the Duke of Mycenae suddenly said in a deep voice, "do you want to know about him now?"

Words fall, your wife suddenly tight brow, hang down in the hands between the legs can't help but clench for a while, then slowly back to look at the man in front of you, "what do you think you can get from everything you do now?" He asked.

Said, only heard a low cold disappear sound, but with a trace of irony.

"To get what I deserve, of course!"

“……”

"What do you deserve?" Asked, look can not hide the irony, "what you are doing is to get back what you should have? "Don't you think that's ridiculous?" asked the Duke

The tone of speech can not hide the disgust, or even the bottom of the eye can not hide the hatred.

But in the face of your wife's attitude, Prince Mycenae seems to have no sign of getting angry.

"It seems that you are still so concerned about him, madam! But... No wonder... But you think so much about him, but I'm afraid he has no you in his heart. Time is the best killer. "

All of a sudden, I saw your wife's eyes suddenly tightened, her palms constantly tightened, and her look couldn't hide the embarrassment and pain.

"I just hope that my wife can come out of the haze. What she has slipped away from her hands can never come back. She should think more about herself in the future."

The Duke of Mycenae continued, looking at your lady's beautiful face. "Even after all these years, madam, you are still so charming."

Say, but don't know to think of what, eye ground a flash but of Yin Ji.

For a long time, I heard your wife sneer in a low voice, but I didn't know what she was laughing at. Then I gathered my face and looked up at Prince Mycenae.

"Isn't the Duke afraid that what you're doing is nothing but to draw water from a basket?"

And the man in front of him, full of wrinkles, looked full of confidence, "does my wife care about me?"

“……”

"Do you think I mean to care about you?" He asked without expression, and there was no gentleness between his looks.

After that, Prince Mycenae just raised his voice and sighed, and replied: "all powerful people have weaknesses, of course... Zhenglie is no exception. The cold-blooded and merciless man has gradually revealed his tenderness, which is really fatal!"

The tone of his speech was cold and gloomy, which made people scared.

Your wife looked at the terrible man who was smiling in front of her eyes, and suddenly said, "sometimes I really sympathize with you!"

Suddenly, the Duke of Mycenae was stunned. He looked at your wife and said, "sympathize with me?"

"..." I can't understand that the Duchess now has the status, power, status and wealth respected by tens of thousands of people. When you face people now, the bottom of your heart should know that he is not the same as he was more than 20 years ago, and you only have a little time to fight for things that don't belong to you

In order to satisfy the ambition that you couldn't accomplish at the beginning? "

He asked in a deep voice, not too much emotion.

Words fall, only hear a burst of deep cold laughter, lift eyes to look at your wife, "what I fight for now is only my own thing."

The old voice is full of firmness.

Your wife just looked at him, not in response to his words.

Short silence, space into silence, flowing with a depressing atmosphere.

At this moment, only a sound of footsteps was heard approaching. The servant bowed his head and came forward respectfully. He called, "Your Highness, madam, Miss Cheshire is coming!"

Suddenly, Prince Mycenae's eyes sank. "What's she doing here?" The thick and old voice was extremely unhappy.

The servant was startled, and replied respectfully, "Miss Cheshire said to look for Madame!"

Suddenly, the Duke of Mycenae looked up at your wife, and asked, "why does Cheshire want to find your wife?"

The lady got up gracefully, raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her fearlessly. She said in a loud voice, "can't the woman who is also locked in the palace have a chat?"

With that, your wife didn't explain anything and walked directly towards the door.

As soon as she got downstairs, she saw Cheshire sitting on the sofa in the living room, pale and embarrassed, full of fatigue and dull eyes, but she didn't know what she was thinking and didn't notice anyone approaching.

"Cheshire!"

All of a sudden, Cheshire slowly over God, lift eyes to see the coming of your wife, slowly up.

Your wife moved towards Cheshire, her beautiful face was not indifferent, but with a kind of tenderness that people want to get close to.

"What happened to Cheshire? What can I do for you? " Then he went up and sat on the sofa with Cheshire's hands.

Cheshire didn't respond to your wife's words. He looked very embarrassed.

"What happened to Cheshire? Why is your face so ugly? " Your wife asks solicitously.

After a long pause, all I heard was Cheshire's pale voice, "I'm so tired now! I'm really tired All of a sudden, your wife was surprised, and then she felt something. She slowly put her hand over the side of Cheshire's head, let her lean on her shoulder, and comforted: "OK! All right! It's good that Cheshire is back now. You are a lady of the nobility. People here will care about you, take care of you, have fun, and you will be very happy. "