The battle between the noble daughters of the royal family is a royal secret, and the powerful officials know it well, but it is impossible to talk about it on the stage. The third princess is the person involved, and it is even more impossible for her to fabricate such a treacherous lie.
And... If there is such a thing, it is impossible to say it without someone who really trusts it.
That's how she told him...
As if joking, understatement, as if this is not a big deal at all.
Ci Jing looked at her in a daze, feeling that the impact she had received since they met was enough, but the intensity of the impact was still deepening.
She really... likes him? Do you trust it like this
The young man bit his lip and lowered his eyes, the upper and lower long eyelashes touched each other, trembling slightly.
"Your Highness told me so?"
"Since I've said it, I absolutely believe you." Yu Chu said it casually. Feng Qing is his wife, how can a woman not believe in her own wife
Ci Jing will definitely not harm her.
However, she spoke casually, but the young man's slender fingers tightened suddenly, biting his beautiful lower lip, and a blush appeared on his beautiful face.
In the cold pupils, finally something extremely soft appeared slowly.
The third princess still frowned and said in a low voice:
"I can't confront Miss Huang head-on yet, but it's been so long, and now I meet you again, so I don't want to play the scene with Ye Mixin again."
She spoke very seriously, thinking about something intently, but the sentence "meet you now" made the young man slowly raise his eyes to look at her, and then turned his face away.
... Have you talked too much about love? It's really casual.
However, thinking about it this way, the roots of his ears were still red, and he heard the third princess seriously say:
"I probably know what I look like in the eyes of others. Even though you are an imperial daughter, even Ye Mixin doesn't like me, let alone you."
The young man was startled, his lips parted slightly, and he was about to say something, but Yu Chu continued to speak seriously before him:
"You and Ye Mixin are not comparable. If you insist on comparing, you are ten thousand times better than him. So even if he doesn't like it, you must not be worthy of you."
She suddenly smiled, helplessly said:
"Today's matter... I know you don't accept me, but next time, you can tell me directly, don't lie to me like this, okay?"
The young man was startled, and then panicked imperceptibly. He pursed his lips and opened his eyes wide to look at her, holding the corner of the snow-colored clothes with his fair fingers.
The girl whispered:
"We can be friends. I can assure you that I won't bother you in the future."
The boy slightly opened his eyes wide, and there was a hint of bewilderment in the beautiful black and white pupils.
no…
After Yu Chu finished speaking, he turned sideways, stepped out of the way, and said in a low voice, "It's getting dark, so you shouldn't attract attention if you go back now, you..."
The next sentence was still stuck in his throat, but the young man suddenly took a step forward, with a white hand resting on the door behind her, his slender figure bent slightly, and his beautiful eyes stared at her without blinking. .
Yu Chu was stunned.
This handsome little brother who was always indifferent, now pursed his lips, as if he was suppressing something, and stared at her quietly... Can't tell his expression.
"What, what?" Yu Chu counseled.
The young man lowered his eyes, put down his hand against the door, and gently placed it on her shoulder, then leaned over, pressed his fair cheek against her ear, and brushed his lips against her ear.
His voice was very low, a little... aggrieved.
"Today... I was wrong."