Su Rao pinched Ling Chongyan's hand and kept saying: "Ayan has been busy all day today, don't he sleep?"

Su Rao clearly felt that Ling Chongyan's fingertips were slightly paused with the hand that he had pinched.

Ling Chongyan actually doesn't like this feeling of being restrained by others. He does have a good impression of Su Rao, but this good impression is not enough to support him to completely compromise and concessions with her.

He thought of his exceptions in her time, which was so unusual.

I feel out of control and linger in my heart.

He quickly calmed down and made a decision: he had already broken too many examples for her, and in the future, he could not continue like this.

So the next moment, Su Rao saw his suddenly approaching face. The distance between the two was nothing but a matter of time.

Su Rao heard him say in a casual tone: "Do you know where I went today?"

His eyes were dark and unsightly. When he said this, he was extremely cold without any emotion.

Usually, he was just indifferent to himself. This was the first time that Su Rao felt the hostility and oppression of the black moonlight in him.

She subconsciously retreated, and her back touched the cold and hard bed.

Su Rao heard her stiff and uneasy voice: "Ayan has gone to the palace, I know..."

Ling Chongyan smiled.

It was the first time that Su Rao saw him laugh so seriously after she had been in this world for so long.

But this smile flowed to the surface and was completely out of reach.

Su Rao heard him say, "I went to Tingzhu, you are a daughter in the boudoir. Do you know where the Tingzhu is? Have you ever set foot on it?"

Of course Su Rao has been there, but she shouldn't have been there in this world.

She shook her head and whispered: "I haven't been there."

Ling Chongyan smiled in a clear mind. The temperature of his fingertips was a little cold, which streaked across her soft face, causing the latter to tremble.

Su Rao heard him say, "I was going to go to the court tonight. You don't want to sleep. Do you want to go and see?"

He was scaring himself.

More, it's a warning.

Su Rao noticed it.

But she just hesitated for a short time and then gently pinched his hand.

Her fingertips were a little numb because of the oppression on Ling Chongyan's body, and the cowardice in her eyes did not have time to completely cover up, but she raised her head and looked at him for a moment.

"If you want to go, I will accompany you." Su Rao didn't know how she finished this sentence.

But after the words fell, a subtle sense of sweat had already oozed out from behind.

He just revealed it a little, and she couldn't get thinner.

It’s not that she is not afraid, but she knows that since she wants to guide Ling Chongyan, she has to accept everything about him.

After a brief silence, Ling Chongyan showed a faint smile on his lips. He said, "Su Rao, don't you know how to write this word?"

He gently pinched her jaw, his fingertips were not very light, and it easily left red marks on her delicate skin.

"Gou does have a little bit of affection for you, but this does not mean that Gou will fall in love with you." His tone was cold, with an indescribable anger: "The things Gou did for you are just because you are Gou's Crown Princess, not that Gou is pleased with you."

This is the first time Su Rao has said that the words "I will not fall in love with me" in the mouth of the guide.

Su Rao couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, but there was indeed pain that could not be ignored when she was breathing.

Her face turned slightly white, and then she slowly raised a smile.

Ling Chongyan originally thought that his words would at least let Su Rao know that he did not admire her, and that she should not have too much luxury for herself.

This is the Eastern Palace, and he is the prince of a country. If he talks about love, it would be a luxury. He dare not touch anything related to love. Similarly, he also resisted Su Rao's mention in front of him. If they were just a couple who respected each other, they would be good to both parties.

But he didn't expect that Su Rao would gently hold his wrist.

She said in a soft and disgusting voice: "Ayan, you will fall in love with me, you will."

The darkness in Ling Chongyan's eyes became thicker and thicker.

He let go of his shackles on her, but at the next moment, he held her wrist and closed it inch by inch.

He approached her ears and said in a light and empty voice: "Do you know? Women in the capital are afraid of being alone."

Su Rao smiled, as if she couldn't feel the pain in her wrist at all: "I know."

"Since you know, how dare you talk about love in front of Gu? What Gu can give you is only the honor of the Crown Princess, do you understand?"

Ling Chongyan's voice was cold, and there was no room for reversal: "I don't like being led by others, nor do I believe in the so-called love between men and women."

Su Rao did not show any sadness, but just asked softly: "Why don't you believe it?"

Ling Chongyan seemed to have thought of something, and the coldness in his eyes became heavier.

He closed his eyes and pinched Su Rao's wrist and gathered his hands more and more, and his voice seemed to burst out from his teeth: "Since ancient times, people have been very careless, and the so-called love is all lies."

The smile on Su Rao's face finally faded a little.

She looked at Ling Chongyan, looked at this photo and looked at her many worlds, but still had an elegant face, and said softly: "But some people will really put their beloved in the top of their hearts and wish they could give her all the best in the world."

"Ayan..." Su Rao called his name softly, and saw the sleepiness in his eyes, and then said softly: "I also want to give you all the best in this world."

Ling Chongyan was not willing to take Su Rao to the court.

He always felt that she was like a flawless pearl, and should be placed in silk and satin, rather than setting foot on those pickled and dirty places.

He just spoke in a stiff tone and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early, and I'll go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit relatives tomorrow."

Su Rao was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on the corner of her lips was real. She shook his sleeves and looked at the violent prince in front of her who was afraid of everyone in the capital, and acted coquettishly in a soft voice: "Ayan hugs me and sleeps."

Ling Chongyan pursed the corners of his lips and refused.

That night, Su Rao lay in Ling Chongyan's arms, smelling the cold fragrance on his body, and slept peacefully and sweetly.

She dreamed of Mu Yan, and she didn't know how she was sure that the person was his, but the moment she saw him, a voice said in her ear: This is Mu Yan.

She watched him walk towards him, watching him put the red rose in his hand.

He said: "Rao Rao, I will wait for you to come back."

Su Rao didn't understand where the return he was referring to. She was awakened half-dream and half-awake.

The voice is low and cool, and the background can be vaguely husky and soft.

It's Ling Chongyan.

Su Rao rubbed her eyes and looked at him with some fatigue.

Ling Chongyan sighed, then said in a cold tone: "It's okay. Keep going."

Su Rao swore that at that moment, she really didn't realize that today was the day to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit relatives.
Chapter completed!