Cheshuo was about to move forward when suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps coming from behind, accompanied by subtle words of comfort: "Stop crying, didn't I have to let him in? I'm still crying..."

He was stunned, looked at the owner of the cyan figure at the gate, turned around subconsciously, and walked back.

Guo Yixue looked up and saw Cheshuo coming towards her, and was stunned: "What?"

Cheshuo smiled: "Where are you going?"

She lowered her eyes: "Do you mind if I let him sit in the hall?"

"I don't mind..." He paused and continued: "However, I still want the Third Prince to shout a little longer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lianhua immediately raised her head and looked at him with slightly red and swollen eyes: "You... Medical Saint, you..." She couldn't say anything bad about him, but the anger in her eyes expressed her meaning.

"Don't get me wrong, I just think that if you have to be more cruel, the Third Prince will have a long memory..." He smiled awkwardly.

After Guo Yixue looked at him for a while, she shook her head gently: "Forget it, let him come in first, otherwise..." She turned her head and looked at Lotus, who was still sniffing next to her, and said helplessly: "Otherwise, someone

I'm about to cry again, I can't bear it..."

"That's right..." Lianhua nodded and pretended that she would continue crying immediately if the prince was not allowed to come in.

Cheshuo didn't know what to say at this moment, so she could only watch as the two of them walked around him and walked towards the gate.

He sighed softly.

This third prince is too bad at telling the time, so he asked that woman to come at this time...

Forget it, it's none of your business.

But if she saw it, she would be even more unhappy, right?

**

Guo Yixue felt inexplicably nervous as she heard the shouts and knocks on the door getting closer and closer.

Slowly, the door appeared in her sight.

Likewise, a cyan figure appeared in his sight.

My ears clearly heard the green figure saying softly: "Qingmin... Have a drink of tea... Are your hands sore? Let's rest for a while... Qingmin..."

Guo Yixue stopped and looked at the two figures at the door.

The corners of her lips were raised, a sarcastic smile appeared on her face, and there was deep self-deprecation in her eyes.

Look, someone has already served Dayun tea, and someone already feels sorry for him.

Why should you worry yourself?

What a ridiculous person.

Yun Qingmin looked at the familiar figure in the distance, his black eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice couldn't help but raise a little higher: "Liangzi! Liangzi..."

But he still didn't dare to step across the threshold. He stood there, waving to the familiar figure in the distance: "Ryoko..."

Qin Liang slowly turned his head, looked at the figure in the distance, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled bitterly.

Even though I stood with Qingmin for so long, I still couldn't defeat her appearance.

Qin Liang turned around, wondering why she felt so far away from her at this moment when she could reach someone she could reach.

She lowered her head and looked at the cold tea in her hand, the bitterness in her heart making her eyes red.

Guo Yixue looked at the two people for a long time and stopped moving forward.

As soon as Lianhua saw the cyan figure, she immediately subconsciously looked at the person next to her. When she found that she had stopped, she became a little panicked: "Princess..."

"Lianhua, let's go." Guo Yixue lowered her head, turned around, and walked back step by step.

"Princess...Princess..." Lianhua followed her, looked back at the person at the door, and then looked at the person next to her who was obviously at the lowest point of emotion. She opened her mouth to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say.

Good: "Princess..."

Yun Qingmin's heart couldn't be more excited for a few seconds. When he saw the familiar figure turning and walking further and further away, he instantly fell to the bottom of the cliff. He opened his mouth and his voice was very helpless: "Liangzi... Liangzi... don't go.

Well..."

When Qin Liang heard this, his heart suddenly shrank. He looked up and saw that Guo Yixue's figure was getting smaller and smaller.

She couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Why does the third princess treat Qingmin like this!

Why can the third princess treat Qingmin like this!

How long has Qingmin been standing here, how long has she been shouting, and she didn't even have time for breakfast or lunch, just because of the third princess!

But how could the third princess treat Qingmin like this!

"Qingmin...the third princess, she..."

Yun Qingmin slowly turned his head, with an undisguised chill in his dark eyes: "Didn't you say you were leaving? Huh?"

"Qingmin, I... just want to take another look at you..." Qin Liang was stared at by his cold eyes. Thinking about how helpless he looked at the departing back of the third princess Guo Yixue a second ago, Qin Liang could

Now... Qin Liang sniffed and held back the tears that were about to fall in his eyes: "Qingmin... the third princess..."

"Shut up, no matter what, she is still my princess." He looked away and said, "Miss Qin, please leave, otherwise my princess will be very angry."

"I..." Qin Liang opened his mouth, feeling unworthy for him, but knowing very well that he was no longer qualified to tell him. He lowered his head, his eyes became blurry, and his voice was choked: "Okay, Qingmin, I

Let’s go now… let’s go now…”

His dark eyes looked inside the door and he said nothing.

Qin Liang raised his head and looked at his profile for a while, then turned around and slowly walked away.

Tears blurred her eyes. No matter how sad she was, he didn't care.

Yun Qingmin stretched out his hand and started knocking on the door again. His voice had already become a little hoarse, but he was still knocking and shouting as before: "Is there anyone? Is anyone there?"

**

Guo Yixue kept walking with her head lowered until a pair of white boots appeared in her sight.

She raised her head and looked at Cheshuo, who seemed to be looking at her with sympathetic eyes. She twitched the corners of her mouth, but in the end she couldn't make a decent smile: "You saw it just now, right?"

Cheshuo had a faint smile on his face and nodded: "I just saw the girl wearing blue clothes from a distance."

"Well, me too." She lowered her head again and moved her hands hanging by her sides, clenching them unconsciously.

He looked at her and saw that she had no intention of speaking again, and his voice was a little playful: "I think that girl is not as beautiful as you."

She wanted to smile, but she couldn't. She looked up at him, her eyes full of bitterness: "So what if she's not as beautiful as me?"

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head again and walked around him. Her voice was indescribably tired: "Sorry, I'll go back to the room for a while."

Lianhua opened her mouth, but in the end she could only follow her silently.

Cheshuo shook her head and sighed.

**

Yun Qingmin was like a robot, knocking on the door and calling over and over again: "Is there anyone...is there anyone?"

His voice was so hoarse that it hurt a little when he spoke.

The lips also become dry and the dark eyes lose their luster.

"Is there anyone... is there anyone..."

Suddenly, he fell silent and listened intently.

Subtle footsteps are getting closer and closer.

He couldn't help but hold his breath.

Could it be Ryoko?

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