Seeing him turning around decisively and walking without any hesitation, Wen Yi realized that the man in front of her was really more ruthless than she thought. Coupled with his previous words, the tears in her eyes fell even more.
, crackling like beads with broken strings. Suddenly something came to mind, and through his misty eyes, he reluctantly asked Ji Lanjin: "What about her? Does the prince not have the slightest affection for her?"
Ji Lanjin's steps stopped unexpectedly, but she did not turn around. She turned her back to Wen Yi and said, "She is different from you. She is the only person I really want to marry."
The sentence "She is different from you" made Wen Yi forget even crying for a while. At the same time, it completely knocked her heart from the clouds to the bottom. She looked at Ji Lanjin in disbelief with her cold expression everywhere.
Looking back, he gritted his teeth and said full of unwillingness and hatred: "What is so good about her? Am I really so inferior to her?"
"In the eyes of others, she may be nothing, but to me, she is unique and irreplaceable." Although the voice is still cold, it is no longer so cold and ruthless.
Wen Yi didn't expect that he would admit his feelings for Qingguan so frankly. Her body was obviously shaken, and there was no trace of blood on her already pale face. After a moment, she revealed a sarcastic smile, with a hint of uncertainty in her eyes.
Dry tears, desperate and determined hope
Ji Lanjin said: "It's rare for the prince to be so affectionate towards her, but it seems that some people don't appreciate it. As far as I know, the prince has not stayed in the princess's house these days, right? It can be seen that the prince is not sincere.
It’s rare for everyone.”
Ji Lanjin still looked calm and said without changing her expression: "It's my business that I like her. What she thinks will not affect my decision."
"You..." Wen Yi bit her lower lip tightly, with a flash of jealousy and hatred in her eyes. She stared in Ji Lanjin's direction and said, "Are you really so unfeeling to me? Just
Aren't you afraid that I will enter the palace and ask the imperial concubine to help me make the decision?"
Ji Lanjin turned around, her expression as cold and indifferent as ever, "Even the emperor has no right to interfere with my family affairs. Marrying you is the biggest concession I have ever made to the emperor, and the emperor must know it in his heart.
Even if you beg him and the concubine now, nothing will change. Or do you think that I will really tolerate it and allow others to interfere in my life? "
Although he didn't say a harsh word, and he still looked as calm as a breeze, Wen Yi was startled for a moment, feeling the aura from the other party that was overriding everything and shocking the world.
Suddenly he remembered the rumors about Ji Lanjin in the past few years. Everyone knew that the Ninth Prince had a picturesque appearance, a crown that could be admired in the world, and a belly full of latitude and longitude. He was a talent that had never been seen in the Great Guard for a century. The emperor relied heavily on him.
Even several princes were very respectful to him. Is it really possible for them to fall out with each other because of him?
The answer is of course no.
Although she has become more arrogant and domineering in recent years, she is not completely brainless. If she really brings this matter to the emperor and makes him fall out with the emperor, it will not do her any good at all.
Maybe the emperor would even issue an edict to allow the other party to abandon her. Thinking of this, Wen Yi was like a broken leaf in the wind, sitting limply on the bed, no longer able to exert any energy.
Ji Lanjin glanced at her calmly, with no trace of forbearance in her deep eyes, then turned around and stepped out of the other party's house without any nostalgia.
Behind him, Wen Yi burst into tears.
For the first time, she felt regretful for her insistence on marrying him. Seeing him turn around decisively without any hesitation in his steps, Wen Yi realized that the man in front of her was really more ruthless than she thought. Again
Coupled with his previous words, the tears in her eyes fell even more fiercely, crackling like broken beads. Suddenly she thought of something, and through her misty eyes, she reluctantly asked Ji Lanjin:
"What about her? Does the prince have no affection for her at all?"
Ji Lanjin's steps stopped unexpectedly, but she did not turn around. She turned her back to Wen Yi and said, "She is different from you. She is the only person I really want to marry."
The sentence "She is different from you" made Wen Yi forget even crying for a while. At the same time, it completely knocked her heart from the clouds to the bottom. She looked at Ji Lanjin in disbelief with her cold expression everywhere.
Looking back, he gritted his teeth and said full of unwillingness and hatred: "What is so good about her? Am I really so inferior to her?"
"In the eyes of others, she may be nothing, but to me, she is unique and irreplaceable." Although the voice is still cold, it is no longer so cold and ruthless.
Wen Yi didn't expect that he would admit his feelings for Qingguan so frankly. Her body was obviously shaken, and there was no trace of blood on her already pale face. After a moment, she revealed a sarcastic smile, with a hint of uncertainty in her eyes.
With tears streaming down her face, she looked at Ji Lanjin desperately and resolutely and said, "It's rare for the prince to be so affectionate towards her, but it seems that some people don't appreciate it. As far as I know, the prince has not stayed in the princess's room in the past few days.
Isn't it? It can be seen that the prince's sincerity is not uncommon to everyone. "
Ji Lanjin still looked calm and said without changing her expression: "It's my business that I like her. What she thinks will not affect my decision."
"You..." Wen Yi bit her lower lip tightly, with a flash of jealousy and hatred in her eyes. She stared in Ji Lanjin's direction and said, "Are you really so unfeeling to me? Just
Aren't you afraid that I will enter the palace and ask the imperial concubine to help me make the decision?"
Ji Lanjin turned around, her expression as cold and indifferent as ever, "Even the emperor has no right to interfere with my family affairs. Marrying you is the biggest concession I have ever made to the emperor, and the emperor must know it in his heart.
Even if you beg him and the concubine now, nothing will change. Or do you think that I will really tolerate it and allow others to interfere in my life? "
Although he didn't say a harsh word, and he still looked as calm as a breeze, Wen Yi was startled for a moment, feeling the aura from the other party that was overriding everything and shocking the world.
Suddenly he remembered the rumors about Ji Lanjin in the past few years. Everyone knew that the Ninth Prince had a picturesque appearance, a crown that could be admired in the world, and a belly full of latitude and longitude. He was a talent that had never been seen in the Great Guard for a century. The emperor relied heavily on him.
Even several princes were very respectful to him. Is it really possible for them to fall out with each other because of him?
The answer is of course no.
Although she has become more arrogant and domineering in recent years, she is not completely brainless. If she really brings this matter to the emperor and makes him fall out with the emperor, it will not do her any good at all.
Maybe the emperor would even issue an edict to allow the other party to abandon her. Thinking of this, Wen Yi was like a broken leaf in the wind, sitting limply on the bed, no longer able to exert any energy.
Ji Lanjin glanced at her calmly, with no trace of forbearance in her deep eyes, then turned around and stepped out of the other party's house without any nostalgia.
Behind him, Wen Yi burst into tears.
For the first time, she regretted her decision to marry him.