In any case, the princess did not make things difficult for him and Yuan'er at all, but Yuan'er kept calling her a bitch princess, which really damaged the good impression she had on Yuan'er in the past.
"Yuan'er, how can you talk about the princess like this? Don't damage other people's image out of jealousy. Didn't your parents teach you this kind of thing?" Chuo Luo couldn't help but said in a cold voice, and moved inside without leaving a trace.
, distanced himself from Yuan'er.
"Humph, Luo, you just don't admit that you are in love with her, right? Now that you have been kicked out, why do you keep saying that you want to stay with the princess?" Yuan'er felt bitter in her heart. The man she had loved for more than ten years,
Now that she has moved on and is no longer in love, after all, no matter how cruel she is, she is still a pitiful person.
Human beings in the world are generally like this. Love is just a product of feelings. Once the fresh period has passed, the so-called love is nothing more than that.
Even the famous Sima Xiangru in ancient times wanted to give up Zhuo Wenjun and take a concubine. Most beautiful men in the world cannot defeat time in love.[
"Yuan'er, how can you say this, I... I stayed with the princess only for the colorless beads..."
"Oh, really? That Yuan'er misunderstood, I'm so sorry..." Yuan'er sneered in her heart, but she wisely stopped arguing with Chuo Luo and moved inside, burrowing in like a kitten.
Into Chuoluo's arms.
Chuoluo's eyes were full of despair and he had to close his eyes. This night was destined to be a sleepless night.
Anyway, he does like the princess...
But he always makes excuses for himself, but he also knows that it is impossible for him to be with the princess. The princess is wise and intelligent, how can she fall in love with him? What's more... now he has this kind of relationship with Yuan'er...
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Yanhun Valley is surrounded by mist and the birds are chirping. The women in the pavilion got up early, hoping to get the young master's attention. They leaned on the railing and looked at the young master's pavilion dreamily.
At this moment, the young master was lying lazily on the bed. Fei'er beside him opened his eyes wide and looked lovingly at the young master's cold eyes.
Fei'er stretched out her hand and gently touched the masked face. Over the years, she has never seen the young master take off his mask. The young master is not ugly. On the contrary, he is an extremely handsome man. But why do you wear a mask?