"Let me go first, Ivan Xia." An Xiaoruo didn't even know what was wrong with him. He was just not used to being held by Ivan Xia, and felt as if he was sorry for someone.
I have obviously convinced myself not to think about him, but my mind can't help but think of everything about him, even every moment I spend with him, as if these scenes are warning me not to be sorry for him.
Don't be sorry to the Twelve Nobles, but now An Xiaoruo has no choice.
"An Xiaoruo...do you regret it?" Ivan Xia was startled by An Xiaoruo's unfamiliar tone, and her voice became cold.
"I...not...if I regretted it, I wouldn't have come here." An Xiaoruo tried his best to convince himself to accept Ivan Xia.
"Just to fulfill the promise." Loneliness flashed in the dark purple eyes, with expectation and indifference.
An Xiaoruo nodded, she didn't want to deceive him.
Ivan Xia's eyes dimmed instantly, becoming extremely cold, and gradually let go of her arm.
Ivan Xia's eyes gradually dimmed and became extremely cold, and the hand tightly holding An Xiaoruo's shoulder gradually loosened, and even the surrounding air condensed in an instant due to the rapid change of his mood.
An Xiaoruo knew that he was angry, but what she said was right!
Ivan Xia doesn’t know what’s wrong with herself?
He knew clearly that An Xiaoruo had no feelings for her and came to him entirely because of the Twelve Nobles, but Ivan Xia felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
"Be my princess with peace of mind, I will not treat you badly." Ivan Xia did not look at An Xiaoruo, her deep voice contained depression.
An Xiaoruo was stunned, and felt very complicated. Of course he knew that Ivan Xia would not treat him badly, and many women dreamed of a position like the princess. However, An Xiaoruo did not want this position, not at all.
want.
"What are you thinking about?" Ivan Xia's bright eyes were a little gray, too deep to see through.
"Can you please not announce the news of our engagement?" An Xiaoruo didn't want to, he didn't want them to know, not even the twelve nobles.
Ivan Xia's dark purple eyes darkened a little: "Do you mean you want to get engaged secretly?"
What on earth does this woman want to do?
Could it be that you want to go back on your words, and you have clearly said that you will have nothing to do with the Twelve Nobles, so why do you have to hide your engagement to him now? Is it embarrassing to be engaged to his majestic British Royal Highness?
(Tang: It seems that you have gone back on your word a long time ago. Xia: Go away, I will make another noise to you. Tang: Who am I to provoke!)
An Xiaoruo nodded guiltily.
The next second.
Ivan Xia's knuckled fingers roughly grabbed An Xiaoruo's chin, straightened An Xiaoruo's face to face her, and a cold aura flashed through his dark purple eyes: "I know you and Twelve
The nobleman did not sever the relationship, so he asked me to help you. Let me tell you, in three days, we will not get engaged but get married directly."