She would rather marry that sick prince than leave with her. Speaking of changes, haven't they all changed?
"Wanwan, you have changed too...",
Dong Lingyu looked at her blankly, with a wry smile on his lips, "You said you would leave with me, but now, you are unwilling."
Wanwan was startled when she heard this, "Didn't I leave with you? You went back on your word again and knocked me out..."
Dong Lingyu frowned. It was obvious that he couldn't find anything to refute Wanwan's words just now.
Yes, Wanwan did leave with him at that time.
It was he who later changed his focus because he was afraid that if he failed, Wanwan would be implicated.
He did that because he cared so much about her.
But, so what, even if he told her his worries, what would happen?
No matter what, he did do that after all.
Dong Lingyu turned his head and reached out to hold Wanwan's shoulder, "Wanwan, I just want you to leave with me. What's the point of marrying that third prince? He's not worthy of you at all.
I know you won't be willing. Come with me, okay? I will be the same as before, whatever you like, I will like. If you say no, I will never say another word."
"As long as you leave with me, I will still become the same Qingyin I was before."
Wanwan stared deeply into his eyes.
The gaze in those clear spring-like eyes was so hot, so urgent, and so full of expectation.
He was so eager to leave with him...
In fact, she had never thought otherwise.
Before she got to know Nan Fengxun, she thought of leaving the palace and leaving with Qingyin.
However, now that she understands that Nan Fengxun is such a pitiful person, she feels pity for him in her heart. She cannot leave without any scruples.
There is an extra worry in my heart, no matter where I go, I will feel uneasy.
"Wanwan, why don't you say anything? Can you leave with me? You don't have to worry about anything. Now I have enough ability to protect you."