"Why am I jealous?" Yitong glared, and the blush on his face deepened unknowingly.
"Really?" Mu Yanqin stroked her cheek evilly, "Then why did you let Lian'er go?"
Yitong's brows furrowed slightly, and she chuckled, "If the prince wants to ask Concubine Lian to come and serve, I will tell her right away." When she was about to leave, Mu Yanqin grabbed her, "I want her.
do what."
He raised his thick eyebrows and pointed at his waist, "My waist is sore, please give me a few poundings." After saying that, he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes comfortably.
A hint of dissatisfaction flashed across Yitong's pretty face, but she still sat next to her and knocked on the door repeatedly.
"Chu You,"
"Huh?" Yitong responded nonchalantly.
"Do you hate me?"
She paused her hand, do you hate it? She didn't answer, just shook her head gently.
Even though his back was to her, he seemed to be able to see her movements and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Just don't hate her. Don't hate her in the future."
"Why?" Yitong sneered and said mercilessly, "I'm not a Bodhisattva, and I don't have such a big mind. If others treat me badly, I will bear grudges, and I will remember them for the rest of my life."
He turned around and tilted his head to look at her, "Women shouldn't be so strong, men won't like it."
"Whatever a man likes to do," Yitong shook his head and laughed, "I know that here, men are heaven and women's gods. However, I don't want to leave my destiny in the hands of others. Even if it's something simple,
Living a life of inaction, I just want to be a woman who can control her own life."
He looked at her quietly. He had never seen such a woman before. Different from Pingting's tenderness, her alternativeness and strength shocked him enough to shake his heart.
Such Chu You undoubtedly made him reluctant to look away.
He smiled seductively and gently held her hand, "You are indeed different."
Yitong was startled for a moment, and twitched his hand, "It's time for your lord to rest, I will leave."
Get up and leave.
Walking out of Yanluoyuan with eyes lowered, the image of Mu Yanqin was still in his mind. Yitong shook his head in annoyance, his influence on him was getting bigger and bigger. This is not a good sign!
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of her, and before she could recover, her mouth was covered by a big hand. Then, the whole person was dragged into the bushes nearby.
"Well..." She held his hand tightly.
"Miss Chu, don't be afraid, it's me." The deep voice revealed a familiar coldness.
Yitong was shocked and turned to look at the person behind him.
Is it him? Ruan Zhong.
Seeing that she no longer struggled, Ruan Zhong slowly let go of his hand, then gave an apologetic salute and whispered, "Sorry, Ruan Zhong is rude."