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1598.Chapter 1598: Self-inflicted can't live 9

"Little naughty boy, let me go quickly. Don't even look at yourself. You are already a big girl. If you are still holding me, you won't be able to marry me." Feng Yin pushed Princess Yihe away, but his movements were natural and did not make anyone angry.

Do you think there is anything wrong?

Princess Yihe looked at Feng Yin and smiled so sweetly, "It's still early to get married. I really want to marry brother Feng Yin, but brother Feng Yin doesn't like me."

Is this a confession in public? The people present were a little surprised, but they were also amused by Princess Yihe's frankness.

"Silly girl, what are you talking about? Let's go and sit down. It's rare for King He to entertain everyone, so we don't want to disturb Yaxing." Feng Yin and Princess Yihe walked to the side and sat down. Gu Changge looked over and Feng Yin looked over.

He didn't notice her at first, but he probably noticed her gaze and turned his head to look at her. Gu Changge panicked and immediately looked away. Then his face turned red and his ears turned red.

There is a kind of guilty conscience of being caught peeping.

Regarding the way Gu Changge turned his head away, Feng Yin actually raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. He thought this move was inexplicably cute, as well as his red face.

She was very indifferent to her the last few times they met, so why would she be like this this time? He was a little curious.

Gu Changge's heart was beating very fast, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. She was fine the last few times, but why was she like this this time, like a young girl?

Is it because of Feng Jin's words? There is a possibility between her and the male god? That's why she is so at a loss.

After taking a few deep breaths, Gu Changge calmed down and decided not to think about what happened with Feng Yin.

The next game to play is very simple. It is the ancient people’s favorite game of composing poems. The few poems that Gu Changge has in his mind are the ones from high school and junior high school. Some of them have been forgotten. He has to work hard to think of them.

I probably can't even remember it.

Can I quit this game?

"Sorry, I don't want to participate in this game." Gu Changge thought about it and said to everyone.

"Not participating? Why?" someone asked.

Gu Changge was a little embarrassed, but he still looked at everyone and said, "I can't compose poetry." She really didn't know anything. People like her can really only live in modern times, eating and waiting to die.

In ancient times, people could only be despised.

Look at the looks in everyone's eyes, she is really drunk. It is a sin not to be able to compose poetry, play chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Second Miss Gu family, why do you know nothing? Did the Gu family educate Miss Gu?" The sarcastic voice was full of teasing.

These words made Gu Changying unhappy, and she felt that this implied that they did not take Gu Changge seriously.

"Sister, how come you can't do anything now?" She knew very well what Gu Changge meant, but what did he mean by not being able to do anything now?

The atmosphere was very tense for a while, everyone looked like they were watching a good show, which made Gu Changge very irritated. She didn't like to see their faces like this.

"Okay, it's not that I don't know how, I just don't want to play this game with you, is that okay?" she said coldly.

Do we have to force her to explode?

Gu Changge's momentum was shocking. They didn't expect that Gu Changge would lose his temper. She said she wouldn't, so why did she lose her temper now?

"No, right? Why are you pretending? If you don't, then you can't."

"Stop talking so sarcastically, just play, how do you play?" She just can't be provoked and will easily give in when provoked.


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