The people from Cishu Pavilion respectfully invited him in, he opened the door and saw a young man in snow clothes.
Even though they are both men, Ye Mixin has to sigh that Ci Jing's appearance is indeed unparalleled in the world.
The man looked at him quietly.
Just like that, motionless, it seems to be able to enter the painting. The eyebrows and eyes are beautiful and delicate, the lips are bright red, and the slender hands are holding the porcelain cup, which is a little fairer than that color.
Ye Mixin smiled: "Ci Jing Langjun."
The beautiful young man didn't show a welcoming gesture, but just squinted his eyes, and said in a clear voice slowly, "Young Master Ye is here... It's so radiant."
Ye Mixin smiled when he heard the words: "I came today, sir, do you know why?"
Naturally know. The young man pursed his lips, thinking vaguely in his heart, blinked his beautiful eyes, and said in a low voice:
"You have other goals, I don't care. But, you are really ruthless to the third princess, right?"
What does he ask this for
Ye Mixin frowned: "Naturally..."
"Then," the young man smiled slightly, his already extremely beautiful facial features became even more captivating, "You will never compete with me for the Third Highness, will you?"
Ye Mixin looked at him in shock.
—The rumors are true
This world-renowned number one beauty really fell in love with the third princess... that woman
Ye Mixin didn't understand what he was thinking at all.
Where is the First Empress better than the Third Empress
She is talented and beautiful, she is the future queen, and what is rare is that she also likes Ci Jing very much. If you become the husband of the Great Empress, you will be able to rule at least one palace in the future...
What about the third princess? simply…
He slowed down, then frowned and said: "Do you know what you are talking about? If I tell His Highness what you said, if she loses interest in you..."
The young man tapped the table with his slender fingers, and said softly, "My lord just needs to answer my question."
"..."
What a problem!
He couldn't help but sneered: "Why should I fight for it? If you really decide to go with her, you can rest assured that there is probably no one who will compete with you in this capital."
This is a sarcastic remark. Ye Mi thought to herself. But the young man in front of him curled his lips, blinked his slender eyelashes, and seemed to be in a much better mood.
He even said, "That's fine."
"..."
Nothing to say. Ye Mixin thought he was crazy.
This trip seemed meaningless. He was about to go back when the door was suddenly pushed open. Caught off guard, he met the woman outside.
The girl didn't look at him—to be precise, he didn't see her face at all, and only judged from her exquisite and beautiful figure that she was a young girl.
A bouquet of flowers blocked her entire upper body, and I don't know how many peonies were in full bloom, burning the entire field of vision. The girl's fingers were slender and fair, and she stood holding her for a few seconds before she couldn't help shouting:
"Huh? Ci Jing? Go ahead, I'm very tired!"
He stood there in a daze, until the next second, someone behind him came forward, making him subconsciously turn sideways, and saw that person reaching out to take the flowers.
"Didn't I say, don't give it away?" Ci Jing's voice was a little helpless, and he took the bouquet away.
The girl's face was revealed.
The unparalleled facial features are like the handful of peonies in the arms of the young man beside her. She lowered her head and patted the folds on her body, while smiling nonchalantly:
"I like you, why don't I give you peony?"
After she finished speaking, she raised her head and saw Ye Mixin.
The four eyes met, and before the boy could move his lips, the third princess' expression immediately darkened.