Yu Chu didn't speak.
The prince said earnestly again: "Think carefully, Seventeen will never give you this promise. If you marry me, you will help me to the top. How can I let you down. But Seventeen is different, he is already powerful, can you help him? Daddy, how do you ask him to protect you? Chuchu, no one can give you more happiness than me."
The two faced each other through the rain, the rain dripped along the umbrella, and the prince's eyebrows and eyes were very gentle in the rain.
Yu Chu sighed, "You are amazing."
If she was a real ancient princess, she might really be persuaded by him. There is no man in this ancient times who is willing to give up three wives and four concubines to guard one person, let alone an emperor who is more than ten thousand.
"Please go back." She said politely.
The prince hesitated slightly, not knowing whether she agreed or refused for a moment. But he had come out secretly, no matter how anxious he was at this time, he had to go back.
He took one last look at the girl and turned to leave.
She's smart, she should know.
The figure of the man in Tsing Yi disappeared, Yu Chu reached out to catch the dripping water, and suddenly said to himself: "Hey... what he said makes sense. I didn't expect that someone would like me and allow me to be a couple for the rest of my life. Love is really touching... hey..."
She pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes, sighed and distressed: "Do you want to promise... Well, think about it carefully, he is right, he is only seventeen years old, and he is only dependent on me. When he becomes the emperor and sees too many girls, he may be three Those of the Sixth Courtyard of the Palace...then it's not as good as the prince..."
"..."
In the cold weather, the dark guard was drenched in cold sweat, not daring to look up at His Highness beside him.
I don't know the boy's expression...
The hidden guards have received layers of training, but now they just feel terrified, afraid that the evil god around him will be angry and tear him apart in the next second.
On the other side, the girl was still sighing in distress, and finally covered her face and said to herself: "Looking at it like this today, the prince is actually not bad..."
"Miss Huang!"
Finally, a deep and cold voice sounded not far away, as if he couldn't control his emotions.
Yu Chu turned his head, and saw the young man with no expression on his white face, striding over in the rain, his slender and beautiful figure looked extremely low.
On weekdays, the soft little milk ball that called Huang Jie disappeared without a trace at this moment. The person in front of him came with ice-cold anger, held her wrist with his fingers, and pushed her against the door panel behind, his eyes were as dark as ink, and his voice was hoarse with a bit of rage: "Sister Huang, what did you say?"
Yu Chu blinked, "It's nothing..."
"Moved?" He suddenly lowered his eyes, staring at her coldly, breathing softly between his slender lips, but people can clearly feel the evil, he said slowly, "Am I just relying?"
Yu Chu flinched and tried to turn his face away, but in the next second, his chin was supported by his slender fingers, and the young man turned back to her face, rubbing his thin lips against hers, but his tone was as cold as ice: "He's long Well done?"
"..."
Before Yu Chu could explain, he was wrapped tightly around his waist with both hands, and the man's lips were covered with anger, and his predatory posture was cold and furious, not at all soft and cute as a small milk ball, but strong and domineering.
The young man's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said in a low voice: "Miss Huang, from now on, you are not allowed to make such jokes."
His eyes darken slightly:
"I can't help but do something to you."