Therefore, she decided to tell him her choice on Che Yue today, not to let him wait all day, and not to let Che Yue have any more misunderstandings.
Cheyue followed him back to Zanghuang Pavilion and was currently making tea for Ting Qingyu. Such small tasks could be done by the maid, but Cheyue had to take over these tasks on herself.
The air was filled with the aroma of tea. Ting Qingyu calmed down and looked at Che Yue, who was walking over with a smile and holding a teapot.
Che Yue poured a cup for her, her face was gentle and beautiful, and her voice was as gentle as the soft moonlight pouring down.
"Drink. Yu'er probably has never drunk this kind of tea. I bought it after a lot of hard work outside. It is the Qingxin tea from the Liao Kingdom. Drinking it can calm your mind, refresh your mind and nourish your energy."[
Ting Qingyu took it silently and took a sip. It was indeed fragrant and lingering around the teeth. It was sweet yet astringent, and tasted extremely good.
"Does it taste good?" Cheyue looked at Ting Qingyu expectantly, and even a small smile from her made him very satisfied.
Ting Qingyu put down her tea cup and looked up at Che Yue, and nodded, "Well, it's very good, but Che Yue... there are some things and some people that people can't find fault with, but... they just can't
Belongs to oneself.”
Ting Qingyu spoke so slowly, Cheyue stared at her blankly, her face turning pale little by little, and her beautiful moon-like eyes were filled with fear and despair little by little.
He is a smart man, so he can naturally understand what Ting Qingyu says.
But how could Cheyue be willing to do so without hearing her rejection in person?
"Yu'er... you mean, you..." Cheyue looked at Ting Qingyu helplessly, suddenly unable to say the following words.
I originally thought that I had an unusual relationship with her, and I should be able to firmly become the person on her pillow. After all, in this era, it is very important for a woman to obey her husband, and chastity is very important, but Xiao Wen may not mind the princess being like this, but...
…
Ting Qingyu lowered her head and couldn't bear to look at Che Yue's hurt face.
"Cheyue...I can't go against my heart. Although we are already married, but...in my heart, that shouldn't be something that binds the future. Cheyue, I'm sorry..." Ting Qing
Yu sighed slowly, his eyes filled with guilt like a lake of clear water.