Two meters away, Duan Qingyao also felt the silver-faced man's desire for survival.
"That's pretty much it!"
This should be regarded as the most beautiful and comforting words she has heard today!
"What are you doing?"
Duan Qingyao took two steps forward, stood in front of the silver-faced man, and reached out to touch him.
"You just keep talking and don't touch me. I'm a clean and self-sufficient person!"
If the mask was taken off at this time, Duan Qingyao would definitely see that Jun Yanan's face was as red as a cooked shrimp.
"What are you thinking? Even if I don't eat someone as handsome as Jun Yan'an, I will eat the tofu? I just want to drink! Don't you always have wine with you?"
Duan Qingyao touched around, but couldn't find what he wanted on the silver-faced man.
The silver-faced man froze immediately and remained motionless!
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"What is handsome?"
He wasn't sure what he was talking about, so he asked modestly.
"Handsome means good-looking. To use your literate words, it means sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, fresh and handsome, straight nose and thin lips, suave and handsome!"
Duan Qingyao used up all the beautiful words in his head, but still felt that he could not describe Jun Yanan in any detail.
She is pretty picky about handsome guys, but she can't find anything bad to say about Jun Yan'an's appearance!
I can give him a hundred points. If he had a better temper and responded to her requests, that would be perfect!
It turns out that being sincerely praised is such a feeling. Silver-faced people are elated, and I feel that my heart is sweet, sweeter than eating honey.
This sentence sounds much better than the emperor asking him to be the prince!
"What’s wrong with you?"
Duan Qingyao couldn't see the silver-faced man's expression, and thought his words hurt his young heart.
She remembered that he said that he looked extremely ugly, so he always wore this silver mask.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything else, let alone expose your scars. I just expressed my feelings for the moment and discussed the matter as it happened!"
Duan Qingyao originally thought that she was very eloquent, but at this critical moment, her words became more and more confusing.
"There is one thing I have always wanted to tell you, that is, people are not cute because they are beautiful, but they are beautiful because they are cute. In my heart, you are much more beautiful than Jun Yan Anke!"
In order to show his sincerity, Duan Qingyao reached out and patted the silver-faced man heavily on the shoulder.
For a moment, the silver-faced man couldn't laugh or cry.
The two people she talks about all the time, aren't they all her own?
The silver-faced man couldn't help but ask: "Then let me ask you a question, can you answer me honestly?"
"You asked!"
Duan Qingyao was open-minded and did not feel that there was anything she could not answer.
"If you were asked to choose between me and Jun Yan'an to be your husband, who would you choose?"
He has always been the only one to pick on others, but he never imagined that one day he would be picked on by others.
Fortunately, no matter who Duan Qingyao chooses in the end, he will lose and win.
"If you give me good wine to drink and chicken legs to eat now, I will choose you!"
She thought this was such a difficult problem!
Whether it was out of politeness or emotion, if he had to choose between the two of them, of course he would choose the person in front of him!
"Isn't Jun Yan'an more handsome than me? Could it be that you lied to me just for the wine?"
Hearing such an answer, the silver-faced man didn't know whether he should cry or laugh, whether he should believe it or not.
After all, the credibility is too low!
It stands to reason that a prince should have status and appearance, so why didn't Duan Qingyao choose him?
"Can handsome men be eaten? If you really want to see handsome men, there are them all over the streets. Find a teahouse, make a pot of good tea, and watch them from morning till night. Is there anything you want to see?"
Duan Qingyao spoke confidently, thinking to herself, if she organizes a male model team and charges tickets to enter, I wonder if she will make a fortune!
"To marry a virtuous wife, you must marry a virtuous man, and the same applies to marrying a man. Of course, you must marry someone who treats you well! Tell me, do I make sense?"
Jun Yanan, who originally didn't agree with her point of view, nodded inexplicably.
But isn't it? Having someone who treats you well is more important than anything else!
"Wait! I'll be right back!"
"Where are you going?"
It was such a long night, how hard it was, and finally someone came to chat with her to relieve her boredom. The conversation had just started, but she hadn't finished talking yet, so she ran away?
"Find you a drink!"
How could his palace be without wine?
Jun Yanan arrived at the wine cellar with ease and picked up two bottles of Gujing Peach Blossom Wine as tribute.
Just when Duan Qingyao was almost impatient with waiting, the elusive silver-faced man suddenly appeared again.
"You want the wine!"
Since she wanted to drink, he let her drink. Anyway, she was in the palace and nothing would happen.
More importantly, isn't it true that you tell the truth after drinking?
He wanted to hear the truest words from her heart today, whether she really didn't want to be Princess An at all!
"Where did you get it? So quickly?"
Duan Qingyao took the exquisite wine bottle and opened the cork curiously. The aromatic smell of wine hit her face. It was indeed a good wine!
"Where did you steal it from? It smells so good!"
"What are you stealing? Don't say it so harshly! You can have nothing else, but wine is indispensable! Don't talk nonsense, didn't you just say you want to drink? I'll drink with you!"
Duan Qingyao, who just wanted to get drunk and relieve her worries, didn't think too much, picked up the bottle of wine, and drank happily with the silver-faced man without any precautions.
But what she didn't expect was that the wine was much stronger than she imagined.
After just a few drinks, when he looked up, he saw the stars falling from the sky to his eyes.
"I seem to be drunk, otherwise, how could the stars move?"
"Stars can move. It's called twinkle, twinkle. By the way, they say that you and Su Xianyu are childhood sweethearts and have a deep relationship. Is that true?"
Seeing Duan Qingyao's drunken look, Jun Yanan guessed that she was almost drunk.
If you don't take the opportunity to inquire about the news at this time, why are you waiting?
"Su Xianyu? Why do you, like Jun Yan'an, always think that he and I have nothing to do with each other? Who doesn't have a friend? He is just a friend of mine!"
"Is it just a friend? I heard that Mr. Su has a deep affection for you, even because you rejected Princess Pearl. Are you not touched at all?"
Jun Yan'an is not that easy to fool. Today, he must ask clearly what Duan Qingyao's attitude towards Su Xianyu is.
"Then Jun Yan'an, who I still rejected, would rather be a maid than Princess An. Could it be that I am doing it for you too?"
Duan Qingyao squinted her eyes and shook her fingers.
"Hearing is false and seeing is believing. Even if you see it, it may not be the truth of the matter. You don't understand!"
Duan Qingyao felt that the wine was particularly high, and she felt as if her head weighed a thousand pounds and kept falling.
"I can't drink anymore, I'm going back to my room to rest!"
Duan Qingyao, who had the last shred of sanity left, realized that if she drank any more, she would probably fall to the ground and sleep here immediately.
While she can still walk, it's better to go back to her room to rest.
"You go back, no need to send me away, I will live here!"
Duan Qingyao pointed to Jun Yanan's room and said: "Now I live in the same room with the prince. If he sees it, you will die! You should go back!"
Seeing the silver-faced man disappear into the night, Duan Qingyao held on to the wall and entered the house.
On the bed, Jun Yanan, who had returned to the room a step ahead, closed his eyes and fell asleep, but his ears were perked up to listen to Duan Qingyao's footsteps.
One step, two steps, three steps, why is she walking towards me step by step?
Before he could figure out what was going on, the quilt was suddenly lifted, and Duan Qingyao got into the bed, lying next to him naturally!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Jun Yan'an's heart was beating violently uncontrollably, as if it would jump out of his chest the next moment!
"Duan Qingyao?"
He called out softly, but Duan Qingyao suddenly turned sideways and pressed her lips against his!
Jun Yanan's face suddenly burned up. How could he not eat the meat that was brought to his mouth?