Duan Xiaoqi's indifferent face flashed with a hint of complexity that others could not understand. His handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he took her hand and walked out without looking back.
Duan Yichen's eyes dimmed, his body swayed slightly, and he had already rushed in front of the two of them. Duan Xiaoqi stood in front of him and said coldly, "Sixth brother, from now on, he is already my princess! The previous one
I don’t care about anything, but now, don’t even think about touching her again!”
Duan Yichen just glanced at him and then stared at Xiaoxiao, "Is my king's promise so worthless to you?" He, Duan Yichen, has never said such a thing to anyone.
, the only time, but was so ironically ignored!
Xiaoxiao showed her most charming smile to him. At this moment, laughter was the best way to hide the loss in her heart.
"What I want is just the most basic trust between people. It's not that you act like a king and show your superiority to me. Sorry, I don't need that kind of luxury."
Gently, she put her little hand into Duan Xiaoqi's big hand, lowered her eyes and said, "Fourth Prince, please take me away from here."
Duan Xiaoqi didn't say anything, but held her hand tightly, crossed Duan Yichen, and strode away.
The footsteps behind him were getting further and further away, but Duan Yichen still stood there, his fluttering white shirt fluttering in the breeze. His face, as fair as jade, looked even more enchanting, with a fierce look across his eyes. He wanted to get it.
Yeah, never failed, never!
Zhang Yu had been watching clearly for a long time, but until now, he quietly approached, "Your Majesty, why do you let Miss Lin go?" It can be seen that the Prince cares about this Lin Moying. He doesn't understand. According to the Prince,
With his temperament, he shouldn't let people go easily.
Duan Yichen threw the imperial edict in his hand to him, turned around, and cast his gloomy eyes not far away, "Fourth brother has invited it here, why don't you let it go? Wouldn't it be playing into someone's hands?" However, if she
If he just said "no", even if he didn't obey the order, he would not hesitate to keep her. It's a pity...
"Then what is the prince going to do?" Just let her go?
Zhang Yu was smart enough not to ask the next sentence.
"...enter the palace."
Duan Yichen walked towards the study room in annoyance, deliberately ignoring the inexplicable frustration in his heart.
Maybe, it was just because he lost the target of revenge; maybe, it was because Fourth Brother's provocation violated his bottom line; maybe... it was because there were too many "maybes" that he became a little irritable, and never
It could be because - he really cares about that woman.
"Your Majesty,"
Guan Li stood at the door of the study, wearing a Dutch-colored moire shirt, elegant and peaceful, as if she had been waiting for him for a long time.
Duan Yichen raised his eyes, "Li'er, what's the matter?"
Guan Li lowered his head and slowly knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, the loss of the camp map is Guan Li's fault and has nothing to do with Miss Lin. I beg Your Majesty to let Miss Lin go and not punish her."
"Get up."
"Your Highness?" Guan Li persisted in persuading him, but Duan Yichen waved his hand, "She has left the palace." He didn't want to say the rest, so he took Zhang Yu into the study.
After a long time, Guan Li raised his head, with a calm look on his face. If he looked closely, it was not difficult to find a smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth...