Exquisite lines outline a handsome face. His eyes are slender and slightly raised, and his eyes are full of light. He is a dangerous man.
However, during an encounter one year, she fell in love with this sycophant who made people shy away from him.
Zheng Yuanyuan also knows that it may not be easy to conquer Ni Jun.
Zheng Yuanyuan laughed awkwardly: "Ni Jun, we are also old friends. I understand what you mean."
"As long as you understand."
"Do you still remember, the first time we met, I hurt my face while riding a horse. I covered my face at the state banquet, but the wind blew the veil off. I was so embarrassed at that time. It was you who picked up the veil and returned it.
To me, tell me that the wounds on my face are not ugly. What is really ugly are those mediocre people who can’t tolerate any flaws. Please tell me not to wear scarves anymore, because my beauty is not meant to please.
Others, do you still remember? Ni Jun."
The scar has disappeared now, but the person who reminded her that the scar is not ugly remains in her heart.
Ni Jun nodded: "Remember."
Zheng Yuanyuan suddenly became a little excited. She breathed tremblingly and asked: "When you said this, were you pitying me, or..."
"Does the princess need to be pitied?" Ni Jun asked.
Zheng Yuanyuan waved her hand: "That's not what I meant. I would like to ask, when you said this to me, did you have any feelings for me?"
"No, I just think that there is no need for the princess to cover her face with a gauze, and there is no other meaning."
Zheng Yuanyuan was so heartbroken that she didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Why? Why weren't you even willing to lie to her?
Because of her status, she couldn't cry loudly on the street, nor could she hold the other person by the collar and ask why she couldn't express her unfeeling words more tactfully.
The only thing she could do was to swallow this bitter fruit alive.
In fact, she has always known what she was doing for so many years.
Unrequited love is the only and last time in this life.
"I understand, thank you."
He deserves this thank you.
Thank him for informing her of the cruel reality and allowing her to wake up from the sweet dream she had woven for herself.
It's not that Ni Jun doesn't understand the relationship between men and women. He has not made it clear over the years. It's not because he takes into account Zheng Yuanyuan's status as a princess, but he always feels that Zheng Yuanyuan is a good girl. She should know what she is doing.
In the future, she who knows how to advance and retreat knows how to choose.
But he didn't expect that this woman would be so stubborn that he had to confess everything.
Although it hurts, it is true.
He already has someone in his heart.
"Then I won't see the princess off right now. Farewell." Ni Jun was about to turn around, but his sleeve was pulled.
Ni Jun was a little unhappy, but Zheng Yuanyuan let go the moment he turned around, which made his expression slightly better.
"Anything else?"
Zheng Yuanyuan chuckled: "I want to know what kind of person the woman in your heart is."
Ni Jun frowned: "How...how do you know?"
Zheng Yuanyuan laughed: "The eyes can't deceive anyone. You were unconscious the whole night, and even a blind person could see it."
"She's a normal person."
"How can an ordinary person impress Xiaoyaohou?" Zheng Yuanyuan pretended to smile relaxedly, but the astringency in her smile made people unable to bear to look at it. The exquisite lines outline a handsome face, with slender eyes and slightly tilted eyes.
With his head raised and his eyes gleaming, he is a dangerous man.
However, during an encounter one year, she fell in love with this sycophant who made people shy away from him.
Zheng Yuanyuan also knows that it may not be easy to conquer Ni Jun.
Zheng Yuanyuan laughed awkwardly: "Ni Jun, we are also old friends. I understand what you mean."
"As long as you understand."
"Do you still remember, the first time we met, I hurt my face while riding a horse. I covered my face at the state banquet, but the wind blew the veil off. I was so embarrassed at that time. It was you who picked up the veil and returned it.
To me, tell me that the wounds on my face are not ugly. What is really ugly are those mediocre people who can’t tolerate any flaws. Please tell me not to wear scarves anymore, because my beauty is not meant to please.
Others, do you still remember? Ni Jun."
The scar has disappeared now, but the person who reminded her that the scar is not ugly remains in her heart.
Ni Jun nodded: "Remember."
Zheng Yuanyuan suddenly became a little excited. She breathed tremblingly and asked: "When you said this, were you pitying me, or..."
"Does the princess need to be pitied?" Ni Jun asked.
Zheng Yuanyuan waved her hand: "That's not what I meant. I would like to ask, when you said this to me, did you have any feelings for me?"
"No, I just think that there is no need for the princess to cover her face with a gauze, and there is no other meaning."
Zheng Yuanyuan was so heartbroken that she didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Why? Why weren't you even willing to lie to her?
Because of her status, she couldn't cry loudly on the street, nor could she hold the other person by the collar and ask why she couldn't express her unfeeling words more tactfully.
The only thing she could do was to swallow this bitter fruit alive.
In fact, she has always known what she was doing for so many years.
Unrequited love is the only and last time in this life.
"I understand, thank you."
He deserves this thank you.
Thank him for informing her of the cruel reality and allowing her to wake up from the sweet dream she had woven for herself.
It's not that Ni Jun doesn't understand the relationship between men and women. He has not made it clear over the years. It's not because he takes into account Zheng Yuanyuan's status as a princess, but he always feels that Zheng Yuanyuan is a good girl. She should know what she is doing.
In the future, she who knows how to advance and retreat knows how to choose.
But he didn't expect that this woman would be so stubborn that he had to confess everything.
Although it hurts, it is true.
He already has someone in his heart.
"Then I won't see the princess off right now. Farewell." Ni Jun was about to turn around, but his sleeve was pulled.
Ni Jun was a little unhappy, but Zheng Yuanyuan let go the moment he turned around, which made his expression slightly better.
"Anything else?"
Zheng Yuanyuan chuckled: "I want to know what kind of person the woman in your heart is."
Ni Jun frowned: "How...how do you know?"
Zheng Yuanyuan laughed: "The eyes can't deceive anyone. You were unconscious the whole night, and even a blind person could see it."
"She's a normal person."
"How can an ordinary person impress Xiaoyao Hou?" Zheng Yuanyuan pretended to smile casually, but the astringency in her smile made people unable to bear to look at it.
