One hundred and fiftieth chapters Pro-Song Confession II
Zhuo Ye smiled bitterly. It turned out that it was not her illusion... But this sudden confession really made her mess up!
She regrets it now. Why did she run to Prince Jin's mansion after leaving the palace? Just run away. What did she mention to meet the empress dowager? Just mention it! Why do you want to die? It leads to the topic of the empress dowager's chaos!
When it comes to the matter of spotting mandarin ducks... I really do my own faults!
After Feng Linge said the sentence that he had been holding it in for a long time, he was not so nervous. His eyes were gentle and affectionate to look at Zhuo Ye who lowered his head without saying a word, and asked softly: "Ye'er... scared you.
Is it right?"
"Linge...is it...is it...Is there anything I have misunderstood about my words and deeds recently?" Zhuo Ye stuttered reluctantly.
"Oh..." Feng Linge sighed slightly with a little laughter and crying: "Ye'er, do you take it seriously, do you think so?"
"I……"
Zhuo Ye lowered his eyelids in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer, but he secretly scolded himself for being unpromising. Before traveling through time, she had been confessed by Xiao Zhengtai since kindergarten! From middle school to university, there were many suitors. She was not
Have you been used to boys' confessions and can deal with them calmly? Why did you meet the Feng brothers so embarrassed and restless? You really get back to life!
"Silly girl..." Feng Linge stretched out his hand, gently and naturally pinned a strand of hair on Zhuo Ye's forehead behind his ears, then he looked calmly and said seriously: "When I first met Ye'er, I was with you.
, indeed with curiosity and inquiry, Ye'er is smart and beautiful, quick-witted, and mysterious...it makes people feel incredible!"
Zhuo Ye's eyebrows thumped for a moment and he didn't say anything.
Feng Linge continued: "Ye'er is calm and composed, and is calm and unsuspecting in everything, and treats it calmly. Even if she is occasionally provoked, she will quickly calm down and deal with it calmly... I am gradually attracted by you, and my heart begins to spread.
I felt a very special feeling. I wanted to get closer to you, and I also wanted to learn more about you. I like to see you laugh and I like to get along with you, even if... you just sit aside without saying anything.
Listen to me chattering..." Feng Linge paused, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and said in memory: "Just like when he was in Zhanzhou..."
"I was..." Zhuo Ye wanted to interrupt, but he spoke, but he didn't know what to say.
"I understand, at that time... Ye'er probably guessed the identity of my third brother and I and wanted to keep a distance from us." Feng Linge took over the words, sighed lightly, and said, "Oh... I know,
Ye'er actually doesn't want to be related to the royal family now. Staying in Shengjing, it's me and my third brother who force you to make you unable to help..."
"Linge...ah..." Zhuo Ye heard the guilt in Feng Linge's tone, and felt a little unbearable. He spoke to comfort him, but found that what he said was indeed what she was thinking, and couldn't help but sigh.
With a sound, he pursed his cherry lips slightly.
Feng Linge smiled at Zhuo Ye and continued: "When I left you in Fengcheng, I did have doubts, but that doubt did not last long. Your character, your character, my third brother and I
It all saw it, but the reason why I still refused to let you go... was... I simply didn't want to let you go..." Feng Linge said this and suddenly sighed: "I think... the third brother is also
in this way……"
Zhuo Ye's cherry lips had been pursed into a line, and his mood was so complicated that it was indescribable. They... refused to let her go because... were reluctant to let her go? Is she too slow? Or... in her subconscious
Don't want to think about this? In fact, the two brothers treat her differently day by day, and she... is not completely feeling... but... so what?
"At first, I didn't know very well what I felt about you. When I understood, you had already..." Feng Linge paused, pointed to his chest, looked at Zhuo Ye, and said affectionately:
"You have already taken root here..."
"Linge..." Zhuo Ye smiled bitterly and said, "You made me feel more and more confused... What should I do... I... I don't know how to face you, nor how to face Prince Rui,
These...these are things I have never thought about..."
"I'm sorry, Ye'er..." Feng Linge looked at Zhuo Ye apologetically.
Zhuo Ye shook his head: "You are not sorry for me. It's not wrong to like someone, but... I can't accept it now. I have to think about it carefully. I... I need to be calm..."
Feng Linge nodded: "Don't worry, Ye'er, I won't force you to make a choice now, but you have to understand that the third brother will not let go easily, nor will I!" If it were in the past, he might have
Silently wishing her third brother and Zhuo Ye, but now it is different. He believes that in the near future, he will be able to give her a lifetime of happiness...
Feng Linge knew that for Zhuo Ye, he and his third brother were determined to win, and they would not give in to each other! Brothers are brothers, and feelings are feelings, so... let's compete fairly! There is also Lian Xiao, he sees Zhuo
Ye's eyes...ah... I'm afraid he is also his strong rival! I don't know if he has made it clear to Zhuo Ye, he has also taken care of her...
"Oh..." Zhuo Ye reached out and rubbed his temples. She felt her head swelling. Do she have to worry about these things? Can she not think about these things? If so... she just escapes, can she just do it?
Don't have to face these things?
Zhuo Ye lowered his head slightly again and avoided Feng Linge's hot gaze: "Linge...I...I'm a little tired, so let's go back first, you can rest for a lifetime."
"Okay." Feng Linge smiled and nodded at her. He knew that she needed time and needed to be quiet...
Zhuo Ye stood up and ran out of Feng Linge's bedroom as if he was running away.
Feng Linge looked at Zhuo Ye's back and smiled helplessly. Whether it was him, the third brother, or even Xiao or other people, it was not easy to capture her heart! She seemed... she never brought others.
Calculated into her life...and wanted to maintain this state...and, she didn't like to be involved with the nobles of the princes and grandsons, and was determined to live a free and easy life like a leisurely cloud. This is a problem...
Zhuo Ye returned to Prince Rui's Mansion, sat on the bed with his knees in his hands and had been having sex for a long time, Qiaoling gave tea and fruits. He came in a few times and saw Zhuo Ye's stupid appearance, he knew that she had something to do, but he didn't.
I dared to ask, and I secretly guessed in my heart that it was related to the prince? But I don’t know which prince it was for...
After dinner, Zhuo Ye lay down early, but tossed and turned on the bed and started to "bring" the "cake" and could not sleep no matter what...
On the second day, Zhuo Ye got up with a pair of big panda eyes...
Qiaoling came in with something in her hand, looked at Zhuo Ye’s proud dark circles and couldn’t help but exclaim: “Miss, have you not slept all night?”
Zhuo Ye reluctantly smiled at her, "It's okay, I just have a little insomnia." He glanced at the thing in Qiaoling's hand and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"