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Chapter 255 She is my Qingqing

The sun shines brightly.

He was dressed in white robes, coming against the light, coating his whole body with a thin layer of light.

As soon as he appeared, Princess Zhaoyang looked at him dreamingly.

Those eyes wanted to pounce on him on the spot.

Gu Shiyan pretended that she had never seen him before. She raised her head carefully, only glanced at him and then hurriedly lowered her head.

Her eyes were clear and there were no other distracting thoughts at all.

In my heart, it was a different story.

As soon as Cui Yan arrived.

In Princess Zhaoyang's heart, the adultery between them was confirmed.

From now on, all her frustrations about not getting what she wants will turn into resentment and vented on her.

Do you think she was unjust?

This Cui Yan must have come specifically to harm her!

Princess Zhaoyang's peripheral vision fell on her, taking in the expression on her face.

For a moment, she was filled with doubts.

If there is nothing between them.

But here he comes.

She had invited him many times before, but he never showed up.

If so, Gu Shiyan's appearance doesn't look like it, unless she is pretending to be the same.

Princess Zhaoyang's eyes were fixed and she looked at Cui Yan with a smile, "Mr. Sir, please take a seat."

Cui Yan nodded slightly.

After walking a few steps, he paused, looked back, and his always cold and jade-like voice was tinged with tenderness, "Qingqing, come here!"

Gu Shiyan and Princess Zhaoyang followed his line of sight.

Only then did he realize that there was a woman following behind him.

The woman was dressed in a white dress, with black hair reaching her waist, and a piece of pure white jade hanging on her forehead. Because she lowered her head, she could not see her appearance clearly. Just by looking at her slim and graceful appearance, one could tell that she was a beautiful woman.

A stunning beauty.

She followed Cui Yan.

At a glance, the two white figures match so well.

Especially Cui Yan's "Qingqing" voice is tantamount to announcing her identity to everyone.

A man will only call the woman he likes Qingqing!

Looking at the woman in white, the gloom in Gu Shiyan's heart suddenly disappeared.

In terms of means, she is really far inferior to Cui Yan.

Princess Zhaoyang's face suddenly changed, and her face was distorted by jealousy.

He actually called her Qingqing...

"Ayan!" Under their gaze, the woman in white slowly raised her head. Her face was charming and tender, and she gave Cui Yan a shallow smile, her brows full of shyness.

The two looked at each other, Cui Yan also laughed, with undisguised doting on his face, "Ayu, come here."

That voice of "Ayan" and the doting look on Cui Yan's face really hurt Princess Zhaoyang's heart.

How could she accept the fact that the person she had never dreamed of finding was actually by her side?

The woman in white walked on lotus steps and came to Cui Yan's side.

The two people walking side by side looked like a perfect couple, which was simply enviable to others.

Cui Yan actually let the woman sit next to him, and he poured her a cup of tea with his own hands. When handing it to her, he thoughtfully told her, "Be careful of the scalding!"

Under their background, Gu Shiyan instantly became a little transparent.

How could Princess Zhaoyang care about her?

The woman in white had attracted all her firepower. There was a bit of coldness in her eyes, and the smile on her face did not reach her eyes at all. She pretended to look at Cui Yan casually and asked: "Dare I ask Mr. Lang who she is?"

"Her! Didn't the princess hear you just now?" Cui Yan raised his lips and smiled. He looked sideways at the woman in white next to him, her eyes so soft that she could squeeze water out of her mouth, and lightly opened her lips: "She is my Qingqing

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