The prince was rejected for his first kiss and smiled bitterly, and a hint of embarrassment appeared in his handsome mind.

Huahua also smiled awkwardly, stretched out her hand, and couldn't help but stroke his face: "That, I'm not going to reject you...but, but, I can't say it well, I feel so strange... Sometimes, I think you are not you, and I am not me..."

"Yeah!" Ji Yan buried her head, pressed her forehead against her forehead, and sighed slightly.

She raised her eyes and saw her shy image from his dark pupils. She blushed like a cloud of clouds, avoiding his gaze, not knowing what to say.

But he spoke, his voice floating: "Sometimes, I don't know which one is me."

She was very curious: "Crown Prince, are you splitting your personality?"

"What split?" he frowned, feeling that it was not a good thing.

She suddenly covered her mouth and smiled: "The personality is split, it's...haha, crazy about losing one's heart..."

He rubbed her head vigorously, his stern face full of smiles: "You are just crazy!"

She giggled and avoided, making a face.

A hint of embarrassment disappeared in such laughter. But he didn't plan to get along with her anymore, and he hugged her with both hands and was very intimate. He didn't have much time to remain silent. If fate was destined, why should he resist?

His eyes were deep and deep, and his expression was very serious. He lowered his head and asked her: "Would you like to be my princess?"

It was so sudden! At this rhythm, the flower girl was completely unprepared: "You didn't want to get involved with me a few days ago, and do you want to tease me again today?" The woman was very stingy, remembering everything eight hundred years ago, not to mention that he said that he could not take care of her for the rest of his life, which made her depressed for a long time.

The prince refused to admit it at all, looking innocent.

The flower girl was so angry that she reached out and stopped in the air. She wanted to ravage someone's handsome face but didn't dare. She muttered: "It's wind and raining for a while, I don't know what you want to do..."

The prince turned over her delicate pointed chin and bewitched in a low voice: "After becoming a princess, you are not afraid of being hungry."

The flower girl thought he was talking and playing, but now it seemed that he had taken it seriously, so she couldn't help but feel frightened and shook her head desperately: "Uh... no, I'm afraid it won't..."

She was very scared and had many reasons. First of all, she never thought of marrying into the royal family. That was too high-end and not suitable for her. Otherwise, she would not have created a drama of "The Lonely Star of the Heavenly Star" without thinking.

Secondly, she is a descendant of the Lan family. Once exposed, she will lose her head and kill the prince. Especially Prince Yu is still waiting beside her, and she will eat them in one bite. Prince Yu knows the secret of being a descendant of the Lan family.

Besides, they have not been in love yet, so they are just getting married. Isn’t it a little too early?

To sum up, the flower girl refused, which hurt a little bit, and felt a little bit sad. Anyway, it hurts everywhere.

His next sentence made her even more furious: "If you don't want to be the princess, then I won't be the prince. So do you agree to marry me?"
Chapter completed!