Chapter 388 Prime Minister, please don’t be shy [83]
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Chapter 388 Mr. Xiang, please don’t be shy【83】
Lan Qingruo was silent. She believed that Chunyu Zijin should have investigated everything about herself. She was not an ordinary woman and would not investigate nothing like others. Otherwise, how would the princess dare?
Staying alone in Tianche's imperial capital.
"If the prime minister doesn't say anything, then it means there is someone. Who is it?" Chunyu Zijin continued to ask.
She knew that Lan Qingruo might not tell her, but she just wanted to test how deep Chu Rong was in his heart.
Lan Qingruo acquiesced and remained silent, but the look in his eyes was slightly dim, as if he was thinking about something. For some reason, Chunyu Zijin felt an unknown fire surge into his chest instantly, along with a trace of sour taste.
"No matter what I do, I will never be in the Prime Minister's eyes?" Zi Jin stubbornly wanted to ask a question that already had the answer in his mind.
Lan Qingruo lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on the sachet on her belt inadvertently, and she said lightly, "What about princess, no matter how many times I reject you, you will never let me go?"
"I like you!" Zijin's voice gradually became louder, "I just want you to like me in this way. Can't you see that I am good to you?"
Without waiting for Lan Qingruo to speak, Zijin held his handsome face and forced him to raise his head to meet his eyes.
"Look at me, look at me! What's wrong with me, what's not as good as her, she likes you, and so do I, why do you resist me like this? In your eyes, who am I?"
"..." Lan Qingruo's clear eyes slowly fell on her eyes, and those elegant and watery eyes seemed to sway the first bamboo incense in March. Then, his calm voice came: "What I saw,
It’s Princess Shuo Yue.”
Zijin's hand fell down -
Princess Shuoyue...
Princess Shuoyue...
For the first time in her life, she hated her identity.
In Lan Qingruo's eyes, really, there is only Princess Shuo Yue, but not a woman, Chunyu... Zijin...
I wanted to laugh, but I felt sour and hot in my eyes.
It turns out that laughing can be so difficult sometimes——
That’s all.
Originally, she knew Lan Qingruo's answer very well, didn't she?
Bringing humiliation to oneself...
He knew clearly that the person in his heart was Chu Rong, so why did he ask so ignorantly.
Oh--
hehe--
Zijin, Zijin, don’t be stupid.
Now, at this moment, he regards you as the troublesome person he hates most in his life, what are you expecting...
Perhaps it was because she could no longer hide the loneliness in her eyes. Lan Qingruo could clearly see that beneath the dark waves was the sadness that she could not express.
For a moment, his heart softened, and he impulsively wanted to smooth out the wrinkles between her eyebrows - she was so happy and unrestrained, she shouldn't be in such pain.
However, before he could lift his fingers, Zijin had already closed his eyes.
A smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and she tried her best to raise her lips, making herself smile happily and heartlessly——
It's his grandma's fault. This princess plays music with you every night, but you are still thinking about a woman who has been dead for five years!
Her thoughts moved and she opened her mouth: "Don't be shy, Prime Minister. I know that Prime Minister has always been thinking about me. In fact, I treat him the same way."
She spoke extremely shyly, like a young lady in deep love. Coupled with her already beautiful face, it made the study room even brighter at the moment.
Lan Qingruo looked into Chunyu Zijin's extremely shy eyes, with no expression on her cold handsome face, lightly opened her thin lips, and uttered a few words: "Princess, you think too much."