Jie Lan was a little surprised when he saw the black pig let go of his hand, but thought he might be so shy, so Jie Lan didn't care too much and just let it walk behind her.
Qing Zhan understands the black pig’s thoughts, knows that he has a sense of inferiority in his heart, and also knows that these palace ladies and eunuchs will certainly blame the black pig for this, and at the same time implicated Jie Lan, he walked to the black pig, and reached out his hand. The black pig held on. This action made the black pig feel even more frightened. The black pig raised his head and looked at Qing Zhan, his big eyes seemed to be about to fall out, and he huffed: "Young Master, you..."
Qing Zhan smiled indifferently, and said: "You can just walk forward. Remember that you are the demon servant of the auxiliary king, not some monster, so don't despise yourself. If you despise yourself even yourself , Then how can these people respect you, and how can these people respect Jielan."
The black pig didn't think so much, but just did it on his own thoughts. Now it sounds even more ashamed and feels that he still cares too much, but if he originally said that he didn't care about it, it would be impossible for him, who was originally inferior. He nodded and said, "I see, thank you." He thanked him sincerely, because Qing Zhan, as a young monarch, had such a noble status, and he was so willing to give up his status. How could he not be grateful
And these court ladies and eunuchs were even more shocked when they saw that the noble young monarch was actually holding this monster beast. They also had more suspicions about this black pig. They didn't know what it came from, so many people treated it like this, thinking. Thinking about it, these palace ladies were jealous of the black pigs.
09 hours of memory
When the three of them arrived at the'Yonghe Palace', Jie Lan took the black pig and accompanied the maid to prepare to go in. Qing Zhan made the maids all retreat, and then prepared to enter the Yonghe Palace with Jie Lan, but Jie Lan turned around, coldly. Facing Qingzhan, he said: "You can send me so far, Shaojun, please go back!"
Qing Zhan rarely saw Jie Lan treat herself like this. Hearing Jie Lan's rejection of others thousands of miles away, his heart was like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body froze. She faced what she missed day and night. Woman, there was a moment of bewilderment, "I still have a lot to tell you, don't you want to ask me if you are serious?"
"I'm already very clear about your matter. There is no need to say anything to me? Also, thank you so much for making me come to Wangcheng and let me see my mother." Jie Lan side Turning around, she didn't dare to look straight at her. She was afraid that seeing Qing Zhan's eyes would make her unable to control her heart and fell again.
Such polite words are more like a basin of ice water pouring down over Qingzhan's head. He smiled bitterly and said, "Are you complaining about me?"
Jielan’s heart is not blame, but loss. Knowing that Qingzhan’s love for her is not the loss she feels because of her love for her, she turned her back and said quietly: "You are a young master, and I am now Auxiliary King, don’t you understand? Isn’t this the result you want? It’s better to maintain the relationship between the monarch and the ministers."