"You want to leave?" Junmei frowned slightly, showing a hint of anger, not forgetting that she just said to herself that she wanted to leave here.
"Of course...it's not...I...I was born as the prince, and die as the prince's ghost. I will never betray the prince in this life!" Men are jealous and domineering species, he
Even if one day he doesn't want it anymore, he will never be happy for anyone else to get involved with it, especially the woman who belongs to him. She is very clear about the bad nature of men. Although she is sick to death in her heart, on the surface, she still
He had an expression of fear and loyalty. "I just pray that the prince can give me a quiet place to live, so that I don't have to face...your...beauties."
At the end of her words, she was so miserable that she almost cried, and she looked so pitiful that no one would have the heart to refuse her humble request.
Not speaking? No response? He glanced at the other party secretly, and his heart darkened. This person has a very hard heart.
"Your Majesty..."
"You'll be single for the rest of your life, and you won't be afraid of loneliness?"
The cold voice made her heart tremble, and she felt a little timid for no reason. Biting her lip, she lowered her eyebrows and said: "If I don't have it, I won't be lonely. I can also appear openly among the royal family.
In front of you, you are chatting and laughing happily, and I will never interfere with your prince's affairs."
Murong Yun raised his eyebrows, examining how sincere she was. For a man, it would not be easy for a man to marry a woman who has no feelings but has no choice but to marry him. Now his "wife" is forced to accept the offer.
Ming Che Ma will not interfere in his life, as long as he provides her with a quiet corner to live, this "generosity", he has no reason to refuse.
However, the anger that was suppressed in his heart became inexplicably stronger.
"Are you so anxious to get rid of me?" The gentle handsome face could no longer hold on. He changed from his usual calm and elegant look, staring at her with his bromine-black eyes, and said in a bad tone, "Is it because of Feng Ba?"
Yang Xi raised his eyes in surprise and met those slightly burning eyes, "How...how could it be?"
I held my breath in my heart again. I don't know who just said seriously that I believe her! This Murong Yun is really a hypocrite!
The flash of contempt did not escape his notice. He took a deep breath and turned away, fearing that he might accidentally crush her neck in anger.
This woman! How dare you look at him with such sarcastic and disdainful eyes!
From this point of view, she is still the same naughty witch, and the gentleness and kindness that deceived him when she got along with Xintong were just disguises.
Yang Xi looked at him sideways. Although she couldn't see through his thoughts, she could feel that he was annoyed with her, but she didn't know what this stingy man was annoyed about.
No matter what he was annoyed about, right now, her plan was probably going to come to nothing.
Taking a deep breath, she endured this man for the sake of her future!
"If your lord doesn't believe it, I swear to God that I don't have the slightest emotion towards that Feng Ba." Lonely Eyes tried to squeeze out a touch of sadness and sincerity. "Your lord, you have to believe me...
..."
"Should I believe you?" I have to admire this seemingly weak little woman in front of me. She can easily arouse his anger and shatter the calmness that he has maintained for more than 20 years! His elegant demeanor gradually reappears.
, towards her, a trace of emotion that even she couldn't detect flashed through her heart.
"Of course!" She replied quickly, her small face quickly filled with a flattering smile. This person's tone finally softened. "Your Majesty, you..."
"I don't agree." His gentle voice was low and sweet, but to Yang Xi's ears, it was even more disgusting than the demonic sound.
"Why?" She couldn't hold back her smile any longer. She looked up at him and saw two small flames rising slowly in a corner.
"You are my woman, unless I don't want you." His tone was flat, seemingly without a trace of emotion. But if you look carefully, you can easily tell that behind the gentleness, there is a trace of invisible joking and a strong tone that cannot be easily dissolved.
possessiveness.
"You don't really want to marry me!" Her stunning face was covered with a layer of blush, which added to the flavor.
"Being in the royal family, the origin of marriage depends only on the holy will. Whether it is true or not is the least worth discussing." Although it is cruel, it is the fact. He smiled lightly, "You only need to be your princess with peace of mind. In this life, I
I will do my best to make you live a comfortable and stable life."
As long as "he" lives his life peacefully...
His eyes dimmed, and a hint of gloom that no one noticed flashed away.
"Is it because of this status that even the right to choose the person you want to be with is deprived of you?" She said that he was the kind of person who would resign himself to his fate and live his life with a low eyebrow. She would not believe it. "You just
Don’t you want to join hands with the woman you love and get married openly? Do you have the heart to let her live in fear in the shadow of another woman all day long? Aren’t you afraid that I will bully her and cause her to exclude her? "
Those weak and affectionate concubines in the TV series, no matter how favored they are, will always be treated pitifully by the royal family secretly. As a prince, he will be busy with state affairs all day long, and there will always be things in the palace and backyard that he cannot see and take care of.
Out of reach.
His eyes fell on her provocative red lips, and the displeasure in his heart gradually disappeared, and was even replaced by a touch of joy. His thin lips curled up, and he smiled gently. "You are the princess, teach the ignorant concubine a lesson.
It's a matter of course, I won't ask anything."
An attitude of letting you do whatever you want.
"You..." Biting her lip, she glared at him fiercely, but the latter still had a calm expression on his face.
This heartless and stinky man, she would not torment those innocent women for him! This villain! Bad guy! Sand pig! Bah!
A handsome face that made the whole world eclipse suddenly magnified infinitely in her sight. There was a hint of a faint smile on the charming thin lips, and his deceptive deep voice whispered in her ears: "
Sand pig, what is it?"
Sha...pig?
Only then did she realize that she had unconsciously cursed out the resentment in her heart. Yang Xi was so frightened that her face turned pale. The evil face in front of her came closer, and she subconsciously leaned back, not wanting to hit him hard.
The stone pillar behind the upper body.
A sharp pain came from the back of her head. The pain made her burst into tears and she wished she could faint.
A pair of big palms covered the back of her head, pressing her little head into his spacious chest. The continuous heat slowly penetrated from his palms, and the pain was miraculously relieved a lot in an instant. Hazy,
I seemed to hear him sighing almost inaudibly.
The pain gradually dissipated. She raised her head slightly and stared at him blankly: "Thank you... thank you."
The tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes pinched his heart slightly, and strange feelings slowly fermented in his body. How could this woman be so careless?
Concentrating slightly, she looked past her into the distance. Following his gaze, she saw a tall and slender man in the distance, who seemed to be conveying some message to him. The far distance made it difficult for her to see clearly the expression on the man's face.
expression, but she could feel a cold and indifferent aura coming from him for no reason, and that indifference seemed to be coming towards her.
My back felt chilly, and I felt a chill all over my body.
Murong Yun nodded slightly towards him, without saying anything to her. He stood up straight and walked away. After taking only two steps, he seemed to remember something, his back stiffened, he looked back at her and said, "I'll see you again in the future."
Men, please don’t come near me at will.”
Although his tone was light, there was no doubt about it.
After saying that, he strode away.
If you see a good-looking man again in the future, you are not allowed to approach him at will... Yang Xi murmured his words, her pretty face was embarrassed, and her facial features were instantly distorted.
He prides himself on being a good-looking man and yet he says this in a serious tone without feeling shy.
This sand pig! Narcissist! Bastard!
The good impression I had just had on him suddenly disappeared.
She made a fierce face at his back, and felt annoyed that her behavior was too childish. She curled her lips and lay down on the bench to sulk alone.