Yin Sa sat aside, his fingers gently touching the edge of the cup. He raised his head and looked at the man who had been staring at him. He was obviously much more mature than the second prince. The acting king is the acting king.
It's really good, but still outdated.
"Yin Sa," Andrew stared at the man sitting not far from him. No wonder his mother would praise him so much. She even agreed to a foreigner living in the palace and had no objection to him and Winnie.
"Yes, it's an honor for you to know my name, His Majesty the King," Yin Sa put down the cup in his hand and put his right hand on his chest. This is the etiquette of this country, and he will naturally,
Andrew's body froze for a moment. He seemed to see a hint of ridicule in his eyes. However, when he tried to look carefully again, he could only see his black eyes, which were like dots.
It's like ink, nothing can be seen, it's too deep and too dark.
Maybe he saw it wrong, he comforted himself, he also had the same feeling as Angelo, this man put a lot of pressure on them, a kind of pressure they had never experienced before.
Although he only smiled faintly, it seemed that he always felt that he was not a person who loved to laugh, because he could not catch any smile at all in his eyes.
This man has a face as beautiful as an angel, extremely outstanding, and a handsome face like a sculpture. Upon closer inspection, it is really too delicate, even more delicate than a woman.
However, he seems to be too indifferent, making it difficult for people to see clearly how deep his heart really is.
"Mr. Yin was joking. I'm glad to meet you." As the king of a country, although he is a representative, he should be polite. He is not lacking in it, and so is his momentum. But, for some reason, he just feels this.
Men are really different, different from the people he met before and now.
Inexplicably, he felt a kind of pressure, a kind of unspeakable pressure.
"Me too, I'm very happy to meet you..." Yin Sa's voice became longer. Yes, he was very happy. He could be here, he could know his memories before he was three years old, and he could even think of himself.
's mother.
So, all the fun has just begun.
He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the smile that filled his lips began to feel cold.
Who can smile and make people feel indifferent?
But, he did it, really did it.
"I hope you like it here," Andrew stretched out his hand to him. His sister had a good taste. This man really satisfied them all, but he was too satisfied.
"Yes," Yin Sa stood up and stretched out his hand. The two men held their hands together, but they didn't see that a hint of mockery flashed through Yin Sa's slightly connected eyes.
Of course he likes it here, very much, very much. If he didn't like it, he would have left long ago.
Putting down his hand, Andrew left first because he had something to do, leaving Yin Sa alone. Because he was the most distinguished guest of the princess, he could move around as he pleased, anywhere.
The black clothes wrapped around his body perfectly, spinning around his legs as he walked, and then quickly fell down until finally they were attached to his legs.
He raised his head and looked at the palace in front of him. The corners of his lips were still so cold.
Lotte was walking with a group of people. Her head was always lowered. She put her hands behind her and held them tightly. Her fingers hurt. She pursed her lips, but...
But she didn't cry out. She passed by a man from behind, and the man turned around and saw only one person. He half-closed his eyes.
Just seeing a pair of hands with clear blood stains on their fingers, his heart was already cold, so he didn't have the slightest feeling that anyone bleeding had nothing to do with him.
Even if they die in exile, it has nothing to do with him. They are all slaves here. It is really a backward country and there are still slaves.
He turned his body, and his dark eyes once again focused on the cold buildings, until someone stood beside him, but he did not move.
"Yin Sa, my brother didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" Winnie carefully held up her long skirt. In the palace, she was always so careful and always showed everything a princess should have, because many people
Looking at you.
"Why would he embarrass me? Even if it is embarrassment, can the princess let me leave?" Yin Sa did not turn around. He had always had this attitude towards the person in front of him, his lukewarm appearance was the same as before.
"I'm sorry, Yin Sa." Winnie lowered her head and twisted her fingers together. She really felt sorry, but she didn't want him to leave. She had a feeling that as long as he left,
Maybe they won't be able to see each other again.
"You don't have to say sorry, it has nothing to do with you," Yin Sa turned around and stared directly at Winnie with her black eyes. However, when she saw her eyes flashing from time to time, the green in her eyes was
It made his heart tighten.
My dear, his lips were pursed very tightly, but there was a coldness hanging on his face that no one else could see through.
It really looks like her, but it's still not her.
Winnie felt his unblinking gaze and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at him. She was really too cautious and too shy. His eyes were not purposeful like others, he just looked at her like this.
, it would make her heart beat faster and she would feel unspeakably nervous.
She just noticed Yin Sa's gaze, but she didn't realize that Yin Sa was not actually looking at her, but looking at another person through her. She didn't know whether it was because she was too naive or because Yin Sa was too scheming.
"Yin Sa, I wonder if I can be your tour guide?" After a while, Winnie spoke up, her voice weak, nervous and afraid of rejection.
But Yin Sa just pressed his lips tightly, and for a long time his lips opened slightly.
"Yes," only two words, as it should be.
He will not change just because of who is standing next to him, but it is precisely because of his character that Winnie likes her more and more. All the people and men around her are trying to please him.
In Ba Jie, no one around her can tell the truth. They all like her, but what they like most is just her identity.
However, Yin Sa is different. He has never said that he likes her, and he has never pursued her. Everything is proactive and of course voluntary.
Winnie turned her face away. There were traces of sunlight on her long eyelashes. He accepted it, really accepted it. She could also think that he had begun to accept himself.