Xiang'er inside turned pale with fright. The girl was like a pale glass doll, clutching his robe tightly, as if the male concubines were about to rush in and tear her into pieces.
"Wen, where are we? Why...why are they all scolding you? Who was the princess just now?" Xiang'er looked at Xiao Wen with tears in her eyes. Xiao Wen hugged her in silence, and his eyes gradually dimmed.
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Inside the Zanghuang Pavilion.
Ting Qingyu was gently placed on the bed by Chuoluo, who silently took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears on her face.[
She lay quietly with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling and her brows furrowed. It seemed that she was suppressing the pain in her heart.
"If you want to cry, just cry." Chuoluo said in a low voice, feeling heartbroken beyond words.
Ting Qingyu didn't speak, didn't cry, and didn't open her eyes. She seemed to be asleep and couldn't hear Chuoluo's words at all.
Chuoluo looked at Ting Qingyu blankly, his face full of gloom. Unexpectedly, Shangguan Chun left and Xiao Wen came. The princess was really hurt.
Time passes quietly.
Ting Qingyu felt the air come back little by little. She opened her eyes quietly and looked at Chuoluo sitting aside.
It seems that you are right, you can't fall in love with the people here easily, otherwise it is not your own territory, and it will be really tiring.
"Chuoluo, don't worry, I'm fine." Ting Qingyu sat up, her face still pale, but the hollowness in her eyes was replaced by a kind of determination.
Chuoluo was stunned, then smiled faintly, with the same evil smile as before, "If princess has no choice, then... choose Chuoluo, Chuoluo will not hurt your heart."
The young man smiled so wickedly, as if he were telling a joke. Ting Qingyu shook her head in laughter. She was about to say something, but Chuoluo took her hand seriously.
"Yu'er, I'm telling the truth. I don't mind anything, just like Yu'er doesn't mind me... The thing I regret most in my life is not being careful about Yuan'er..." Chuoluo's eyes grew a little more
Serious and gloomy, indeed, the thing I regret most is being plotted against by Yuan'er.