"This is unfair to Xueze...this princess treats him..."
"Princess doesn't like Xueze? But Xueze's illness will be aggravated by depression. Please think about it carefully, princess!" Cheyue snorted coldly, turned away and said nothing.
Ting Qingyu took another sip of tea and turned to look at Cheyue's face. His expression was also extremely complicated.
Is he willing to accept Xueze as his horse? Otherwise, why would he make this request to himself? [
"Cheyue...are you willing for this princess to accept Xueze as your horse?" Ting Qingyu whispered, feeling confused in her heart.
As a modern person, she should not have a "relationship" with such a man, but they were the male concubines of the original body owner, and the emperor did not allow the male concubines to be dismissed, which really made her very embarrassed.
Although this body is not hers, the death of the real Princess Yu means that she will be the princess for the rest of her life. It seems a bit hard to accept that she should marry someone she doesn't love, but she feels extremely sympathetic to Xueze...
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"Cheyue doesn't want to...but I can't just watch Xueze continue to be so ill. In Cheyue's heart, Xueze is the most important person to me here." Cheyue said coldly, eh, so great.
tone.
Ting Qingyu caught a hint of sadness in his eyes, and suddenly felt that there was no mood at all.
He waved his hand and said, "I have my own plan for this matter, and Na Xueze is my supporter... I will think about it!"
After that, she walked inside again. Her heart was in confusion. As a princess, did she have to compromise with this reality?
The emperor once said that she could be allowed to marry Xueze, but she could not consummate her marriage with anyone. In other words, even if she accepted Xueze as a horse, she could not be with him... This hit Xueze even more, making him think that
Ting Qingyu just sympathized with him!
Cheyue stood up, strode to follow, and suddenly grabbed Ting Qingyu's hand.
Ting Qingyu turned around in surprise, and her big eyes reflected Che Yue's handsome face. There was a faint hint of anger in this person's eyes.
"What's wrong? Cheyue?"
Hey, being a chaoluo is annoying enough, now even Cheyue has become weird!
Cheyue's expression was strange and her voice was cold, "Princess really doesn't have the heart to be attached to Chuoluo?"