The first thousand one hundred and forty-four chapters
The old lady looked at her and whispered: "Yueyue can still see clearly!"
They had already received the news that Gong Yueyue had been found, but every time they thought that she actually sent so many secret guards back, it seemed that they had already guessed that Gong Changjin would do something like this.
"The young lady is indeed very smart and very filial to the old lady." Aunt Zheng said with a smile.
The old lady nodded, "I am indeed too old for this old lady. When she comes back, I will also explain what I have to explain. I don't want to get involved in these things anymore."
Seeing that she was serious, Grandma Zheng sighed softly, "Old Madam has been busy for most of her life. She really deserves to take a good rest and take care of herself."
"Yes." The old lady smiled and nodded again, "After so many years, I am really tired. What's more, I have trained such a rebellious person and bloodbathed the people of my Gong family. I don't have the face to keep refusing to delegate power.
Already."
"I... thank you for these days. Thank you for being by my side." But she still changed the topic.
Zhao Changyuan then turned his head and looked directly into her eyes, without any smile on his face, "You know, I'm not here for your thank you! You also know what I want to hear!"
He didn't know how long this war would last. Once the war started, he wouldn't be able to leave easily by pretending to be ill. Before she left, he only wanted a promise from her. Even if he could hear her reveal her feelings, he would feel more at ease.
Gong Yueyue also looked at him for a moment, flashing back to his face in the past life in her mind, and said after a long time: "Zhao Changyuan, if I don't choose you in this life, it will definitely be my loss. I believe in you, trust you, even
I can rely on you, but I know what you want is far from that. But I can't give you the answer now, nor can I give you the promise you want."
"Why?" Zhao Changyuan frowned slightly, "Since you have completely let go of your guard against me and never resisted me getting close to you, why can't you give me an answer?"
Gong Yueyue's eyes flashed slightly, and she slowly lowered her eyes, murmuring: "People will change. After a few years, who can guarantee anything?"
"After all, you still don't believe me!" Zhao Changyuan said firmly.
Gong Yueyue suddenly looked up at him and said urgently, "No! No!"
Seeing his somewhat hurt expression, she frowned slightly and lowered her eyes, "At least now I still believe in you, but I have experienced too much and things have changed. I can't just let myself go like this."
Give me your heart."
Her hesitation made Zhao Changyuan feel cold and at the same time he couldn't help but feel sad. Thinking of her age and what she had experienced over the past year, he also understood why she was so insecure.
"Are you happy with me?" He looked at her with oppression in his eyes, and said softly: "I don't need to ask you to give me a promise, at least give me an answer."
Gong Yueyue looked at his gentle eyes and bit her lip, "Is an answer really so important?"
"Of course!" Zhao Changyuan's voice was low, with a bit of sexy hoarseness, and he said close to her ear: "I also need a sense of security. If you just leave like this, Yueyue, my future life will be unimaginable.
.”
His voice made Gong Yueyue's ears numb. She retreated back, even more afraid to look up at him, her face turned red.
"You, please speak nicely." It took her a long time to squeeze out this sentence.
Zhao Changyuan looked at her. Although there was a smile on his face, he was a little anxious and anxious in his heart. Apart from teasing her to make her compromise, he really had no other option. Even a perfunctory sentence would be enough.
It is the greatest comfort in the days when I can't see her.
"Tell me, do you like me?" He lowered his voice again, leaning towards her, holding on to the armrest behind her, and almost holding her whole body in his arms.
Gong Yueyue swallowed hard and wanted to get up, but was pulled back by him and ran directly into his arms. She screamed, raised her head and ran into his eyes, and then
stunned.
She saw too much in his eyes, and what shocked her the most was the trace of begging. She gasped for breath, and tears fell instantly.
Who is he? A majestic fourth prince who can turn his hand into clouds or make rain. The world is at the palm of his hand. But why should he be humble when facing himself?
This touched the softest place deep in her heart, making all her hesitations and defenses collapse instantly.
Seeing her shed tears without any warning, Zhao Changyuan panicked. He quickly retracted his hand and said anxiously: "Why are you still crying? Are you scared? If you don't want to say it, forget it. I don't want it anymore."
I don’t want anything anymore. Don’t cry, don’t cry!”
Seeing him hurriedly catching his tears with his hands, but not daring to touch her, Gong Yueyue cried harder, took his hand, put it on her face, choked and said: "I'm sorry, I've always owed you
Please say sorry." It was true in the past life, and it is true in this life as well.
"What did you say? Is there anything I'm sorry for!" Zhao Changyuan frowned even more tightly. These three words gave him an unwanted premonition. Did she feel guilty because she wanted to reject him?
Gong Yueyue couldn't control her emotions. She cried for a long time before she calmed down a little. She kept nodding her head and sobbed: "I like you. I like you."
"What?" Zhao Changyuan fell into ecstasy, "What did you say, say it again?!"
"I like you, I like you!" Gong Yueyue said while her tears had stopped, but she was still sobbing.
Zhao Changyuan couldn't help laughing, and reached out to hug her, but was blocked by Gong Yueyue.
"I still don't like her this much."
Zhao Changyuan was a little confused, "What do you mean?"
Gong Yueyue wiped the tears on her face, her almond-shaped eyes were bright and lively, "It's good that I have a good impression of you, which is the prerequisite for your happiness, but I don't like you to that extent yet, and this kind of
Forget about intimate actions."
Zhao Changyuan immediately understood and raised his eyebrows slightly. This girl just wanted to torment him. But it didn't matter, she had already said that she liked him anyway. As for the extent of what she said, she would definitely get there in the end!
"Okay, it's whatever you say!" He still smiled brightly, handed Gong Yueyue a handkerchief, and asked softly: "Why are you still crying like this? It makes me so sad."
Gong Yueyue wiped her face and glanced at him, "I'm scared of you!"
"No way." Zhao Changyuan couldn't make any other expression except smile, and whispered: "I will never do it again."
Gong Yueyue snorted lightly, with a bit of a smile on her lips. In fact, there was really nothing to deny, at least that was her mood at the moment. As for whether to take it further, she was not sure.
Heavy snow fell from the sky again, and the wheels left two deep ruts on the snow. (To be continued)