"It's okay. I drank ginger tea and ate ginger slices yesterday. Instead of catching a cold, I got a little bit angry!" Zijin said jokingly: "Look, I have acne here!"
Yu Wenmingxuan looked at Zi Jin steadily, and couldn't help but hugged Zi Jin into his arms.
The hoarse voice also became a little choked:
"Forgive me, forgive me for not being by your side when you were hurt and wronged;
Forgive me, it turns out I failed to protect you..."
Seeing Yu Wenmingxuan's reaction, Zijin became even more confused:
Yu Wenmingxuan What happened?
In the past, although I would often become a little embarrassed because I couldn't protect myself in the deep palace,
But there has never been a time when you were as excited as you are today?
What happened to her in the past ten days or so?
"It's not your fault, but it's this damn fate!"
Zi Jin, who never believed in fate, actually said such words. Even Zi Jin himself felt strange.
After thinking about it carefully, I guess I have stayed in this deep palace for a long time.
I was also infected by those resentful women in the palace who felt sorry for themselves.
It’s easy to blame bad things on the illusory thing “fate”.
Zijin couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"Blame fate?" Yu Wenmingxuan asked doubtfully.
"yes!
Who told this damn fate not to make you a prince or me a princess?
Otherwise, you can choose me to be your princess, or I can choose you to be my consort!" Zijin said jokingly.
Originally it was just a joke,
But Yu Wenmingxuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Even at night, through the moonlight, one could still see Qingyu Wenmingxuan's livid face.
Zijin sighed sadly: It is said that feeling powerless will make a confident man sensitive and fragile.
This is indeed true. He was once as confident and free-spirited as he was.
But because he couldn't protect his beloved, he became so sensitive, hey...
"I...I didn't mean that, Xuan, don't get me wrong..."
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