Ziyou was startled and held Ningyue's hand firmly, "Look at you, if you do this... it will make it even harder for him to choose..."
Ningyue was stunned. She really didn't expect that Chongjian was still persisting.
No matter what, she and him are in the past
"Chongjian, I have always regarded you as my brother, and in the years when I am about to get married, I also regard you as my husband. But as fate dictates, there is no turning back. I hope... that you also have someone you like to accompany you."
Ningyue took a deep breath
Chongjian remained silent and did not speak.
"I am now a wife, and I am no longer the moonlight in the future. Don't waste your good time for me, okay?"
Ningyue's voice sounded like pleading
Chongjian raised his head and looked at Ningyue lightly
He has hidden all his sad emotions
No matter what, he really couldn't have any hope for Ningyue, but he didn't want to find a woman to spend his life.
"Princess, I thank you for your kindness to me. I appreciate it, but... if I want you to pick a random woman to get married, then I am willing to leave here..."
His face was cold, and both Ningyue and Ziyou were stunned.
In fact, they didn't want to force Chongjian away.
I just decided to do this because Chongjian is so lonely, without anyone to accompany me, and my life is so miserable.
Besides, Ningyue also believes that if we get along for a long time, we will fall in love.
But now that he said these words, it would be hard for her to continue the marriage.
"Chongjian, have you thought clearly?"
"I have thought about it clearly. If there is a woman I like, please inform the princess and ask the princess to marry me. But if there is no woman I like, please don't force me."
Chongjian said calmly, Ningyue was stunned for several seconds, then looked at Ziyou
Ziyou nodded towards her
What a man wants is dignity, and he is not willing to marry any woman. Besides, Chongjian is now a free man. He is not a son of an official family. Marriage or anything like that is not his turn.
"Okay, Chongjian...brother, if you think about it later, come to me again, okay?"
Ningyue felt a little sad. Looking at Chongjian's thin face, her guilt increased.
"I'll meet you later. If the princess and Fu Ma are okay, I'll take my leave."