Qiao Ran could hardly move, but after hearing his words, he still had to walk over, lowered his head, filled his cup with tea, and handed it to him.
Sheng Bian took it, leaning on his forehead, tilting his head and looking at her lazily and indifferently.
Qiao Ran's fingers holding the tea cup trembled slightly, but she still couldn't suppress her voice and said, "Your Highness... please drink tea..."
Sheng Bianmo chuckled and finally took it, but still didn't drink it, but dropped it at her feet.
Qiao Ran didn't hide away, but still closed her eyes tightly, even her breathing was trembling.
"Don't tell me, the reason why you appear here is a coincidence." Sheng Bianmo raised his lips and said sarcastically.
Qiao Ran lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said nothing.
In other words, no matter what she says now, His Highness the Crown Prince will never believe her...
But the more she behaved like this, the look on Sheng Bian Mo's face gradually became colder. He grabbed her hand and pulled her over. Qiao Ran was so painful that she was forced to kneel at his feet, but he pulled her Her hair forced her to raise her head, and then, Qiao Ran saw Shengbian Mo's cold eyes, and even his voice was even colder: "Did I tell you that you will never appear again in this life?" In front of this king?"
Qiao Ran's eyes turned red from the pain, her lips trembled and she said, "I'm sorry..."
Sheng Bianmo stared at her charming appearance, a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he let go of her hand as if she was extremely disgusted.
Qiao Ran, who lost his support point, suddenly fell to his feet. Qiao Ran slowly got up with difficulty, knelt beside him, lowered his head and said, "I... will leave the teahouse."
Not... again.
I won't... disturb him anymore.
Shengbian Mo said without any words: "I will stay in Xuecheng for a few more days."
Qiao Ran raised his head and looked at him in a daze: "I... can't I... stay in Xuecheng?"
Sheng Bianmo sneered and said, "Do you think that why should I have to live in the same city with someone like you?"
Qiao Ran's face turned red and white from the humiliation. Her lips trembled and she tried to beg him: "I will stay in my residence and won't go out anywhere. I won't let His Highness see me again, okay?"
However, no matter how much she begged, Sheng Bian Mo's stern face showed no emotion at all, and his tone was extremely cold: "Unless you want me to send someone to drive you out of the city."
Hearing this, Qiao Ran's little hands trembled, and he took back his hand tremblingly, lowered his head in confusion and said, "I... understand."
Qiao Ran stood up in a daze. The moment he turned around and walked out, tears kept falling and he bit his lips tightly, fearing that he would cry...
She knew that His Highness the Crown Prince hated her, but she still didn't expect that he hated her to such an extent...
She is not even allowed to breathe in the same city as him...
Someone like her...
She has become the kind of person His Royal Highness the Crown Prince calls her...
Qiao Ran knew that he deserved it, but as soon as he left the teahouse, he found a corner and squatted down. After all, he couldn't help covering his face and crying...
She knew very well that she was not qualified to see His Highness the Crown Prince again, but... But she clearly did not mean to appear in front of His Highness the Crown Prince...
But His Highness the Crown Prince would not believe it...
Just like when she moved into the East Palace, she had ulterior motives...
(End of chapter)