Chapter 138: Love rivals meet

After leaving Ziyihou's mansion, Jiang Xiaolou asked An Xiaoshao to send the princess back, then turned around and ordered the carriage to go directly to Fu Chaoxuan's medical clinic. When Fu Chaoxuan saw the patient coming, he asked someone to take off his clothes for the child without asking a single word, but he was clinging to his collar, insisting that no one touch him.
Seeing him being so defensive, Jiang Xiaolou could vaguely guess why. This young man is so pretty. I don't know how many people were looking at him when he got off the carriage. Jiang Xiaolou said he was beautiful, but he had never seen such a scene. When Fu Chaoxuan first saw him, his face blushed involuntarily. What happened to such a special child in the Ziyihou Mansion... She could imagine.
Seeing him so nervous, Jiang Xiaolou whispered softly, "Should I take off my clothes?"
Fu Chaoxuan frowned, "Yes, I must take off my clothes before I can see what the wound is."
Jiang Xiaolou nodded, and Yaotong stepped forward again, who knew that the child suddenly looked like a crazy little beast, and slammed him violently. Yaotong sat on the ground, his buttocks almost split in half, staring at the opponent with wide-eyed eyes: "I am treating your injury, how can I not take off my clothes?"
The young man seemed to know that he was in trouble, and buried his head tightly in his arms, neither speaking nor responding. Jiang Xiaolou just sat quietly beside him and said to everyone: "You go out first, I have something to say to him."
Fu Chaoxuan seemed to have something to say, but after thinking about it, he held back, turning his head and leading the crowd out.
The room fell silent for a while, Jiang Xiaolou said lightly: "I can feel your mood, because I have more scars than you."
The boy shook his body and suddenly raised his head, staring at Jiang Xiaolou with wet eyes.
"There is basically no intact skin in the area below the neck. There are wounds everywhere. When I was rescued, I only had a breath. I thought I would never be able to survive, but I still live. I've come down, and now the wound has scarred, but there will always be indelible scars." Jiang Xiaolou's tone was calm, as if talking about other people's affairs.
The boy's eyes flickered, and it was hard to hide his movement.
"If you don't have the courage to die, you can only survive. Even if the wound is bleeding, there will always be a day of scabs." Jiang Xiaolou finished this sentence and said, "Is the wound very painful?" Reaching out to untie the boy's clothes, the boy struck abruptly, seeming to want to get rid of her, but suddenly saw Jiang Xiaolou's eyes. Those eyes were exceptionally beautiful, and the gleaming gleam of the eyes made people tremble involuntarily. He stopped resisting, and let Jiang Xiaolou tore off his shirt, revealing his scarred upper body.
"If you don't treat these wounds, you will die. I want someone to come in and give you medicine now, can I?"
The boy did not speak, but nodded vigorously.
Fu Chaoxuan walked in, declined Yaotong's help, cleaned his wounds and applied medicine quickly.
Jiang Xiaolou said, "This child will stay in your hospital to recuperate."
Just as Fu Chaoxuan was about to nod his head, the boy shook his head vigorously, "No." His throat was hoarse and unpleasant, which was completely inconsistent with this beautiful face. Fu Chaoxuan was startled, and immediately pinched his chin to force him to open his mouth. After checking carefully for a moment, he turned his head: "Someone burned his throat with hot coals, so he spoke like this..."
The child is only twelve or thirteen years old, and the people of the Hou Mansion have used such despicable means to force a child to submit. Jiang Xiaolou's mood became complicated: "Do you want to go back with me?"
The boy didn't say a word or nodded, but stared at her motionlessly.
Jiang Xiaolou understood in his heart, and said: "Forget it, you prescribe good medicine for him, I want to take him back to the Qing Palace."
Hearing this, Fu Chaoxuan glanced at the young man and said, "But he is covered with scars...Is it appropriate to take it home?"
Jiang Xiaolou frowned slightly, and then replied: "It's okay to take him back... some people won't give up easily."
Fu Chaoxuan sighed after hearing the words: "How do I feel that this kid is a bit like you, he is so stubborn, he refuses to listen to others' advice at all."
Jiang Xiaolou smiled imperceptibly, and did not answer his words.
When Jiang Xiaolou took the child back to the palace, Princess Qing had arranged a room. Obviously, he was not treated as a servant, but a guest of the palace.
Jiang Xiaolou instructed Xiaodie to arrange for someone to boil the medicine and cook the porridge again, waiting for the boy to hold up the porridge bowl and ate it one bite at a time. Xiaodie couldn't help but his eyes were red: "Follow our lady in the future, no one will bully you again."
Jiang Xiaolou asked: "Did Xiao Guanxue send this child's deed of deeds?"
"Yes, miss, it's in the box." Chu Han immediately handed over a box.
Jiang Xiaolou opened the box and took the deed to sell it to pieces: "From today on, you are a free man and can leave the palace at any time. But if I were you, I would choose to stay."
The young man looked at Jiang Xiaolou silently, as if waiting for her to continue talking.
Jiang Xiaolou looked calm: "With such a face, it will not be safe to walk anywhere. If you don't have enough power to protect yourself, you must be more careful, understand?"
The boy nodded, and Chu Han smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "What's your name?"
"Wei Feng." His voice was as unpleasant and hoarse as ever.
Chu Han smiled: "You have to follow me in martial arts. In the future, if you can hold a dart and hold a knife, no one will dare to bully you anymore."
Chu Han's careless words finally amused Wei Feng. He just showed a shy smile and looked at the people who stayed in the room.
He laughed as if a garden full of flowers were in full bloom, and the dark clouds that made people's minds disappeared instantly, which was a unique charm.
Jiang Xiaolou looked at him carefully for a while, and the smile on the corners of his lips faded: "Stay well in the house to recuperate. Don't run around, understand?"
Wei Feng just nodded, but looked at Jiang Xiaolou reluctantly.
Xiaodie whispered, "Miss, this child seems to be particularly attached to you."
Jiang Xiaolou was in a trance for a while before he said: "Let's go, let him rest." After speaking, she walked out.
Wei Feng stood quietly at the door and watched Jiang Xiaolou leave, until he could not even see the shadow, he lowered his eyes.
Chu Han touched his head, his voice softer than usual: "Miss is a good person."
That night, King Qing was so drunk that he was the last person to leave Xiao Guanxue's banquet. When Princess Qing took Jiang Xiaolou back to the house, he was still drinking there. Because he was too healthy, his legs were so weak that he shook his way when he walked, hitting the attendant next to him for a while, and then hitting the rockery on the side of the road.
When passing by the garden, he suddenly saw the figure moving in front of him. He was suddenly taken aback. He woke up from the wine, and sternly said, "Who is there?"
He widened his eyes with Jiujin and saw a figure walking faster and faster. King Qing staggered to catch up and grabbed the opponent's back collar: "Who are you?"
When the young man turned his head, he revealed an exceptional face. Although it hasn't long opened, this face is so beautiful that people can stop breathing. King Qing's heart jumped immediately, and all of a sudden he felt the heat surge, and he took him in his arms along the way: "Hey, where did the little beauty come from?"
The young man suddenly lowered his head and bit down on King Qing's wrist fiercely. King Qing yelled in pain and wanted to shake him off. Who knew that the young man tried his best to tear off his belt. King Qing only felt hot pain, and there was heat flowing down his arm, and he suddenly shouted: "Ban maid!" He slammed free, and slapped him with his hand.
The entourage who followed King Qing swiftly followed and pushed the boy down. The rockery originally had a sharp protrusion, which instantly pierced the boy's vest. With a muffled sound, his back suddenly became painful, and a warm liquid instantly wetted his shirt. He knew well that it was the moment of life and death, and instead of begging for mercy from King Qing, he turned and wanted to run out. The entourage grabbed the boy's chest and threw it on the ground. Poorly, when he was only thirteen years old, he immediately broke his skin and cracked his bones, spitting blood out on his knees. The guard rushed up, seeing that he was about to be killed by a single blow. King Qing suddenly called out, "Hold on!"
"Yes, Lord." The guard immediately stepped aside.
King Qing was awake for three minutes at the moment. He stared carefully at Wei Feng's face in the moonlight. The people in front of him had red lips and white teeth, and his face was beautiful. Although his long hair was messy, it shone with black and soft luster. The little face was as white as jade, as if it could pinch water out. In the past, King Qing thought that Jiang Pianpian was a great beauty, but compared with this young man, he was even worse by three points. How old is this child, he was born such a devil... His heart beat violently, and he forgot his hands in an instant, stepped forward and raised Wei Feng's face, frowning slightly: "Look at this girl, she was born so beautifully. , Why have I never seen it before?"
When An Xiaoshao asked for Wei Feng, King Qing was drinking with Duguke happily, so he didn't pay special attention.
The guard immediately replied: "Return to the prince, this is today that Princess Mingyue brought back from Ziyihou's mansion."
"The Hou Mansion is so beautiful, tusk-" King Qing's eyes slowly became strange, his eyes glowing with a faint light under the moonlight. He squatted down and put his arms around Wei Feng's waist. The young man struggled desperately and backed away: "Let go of me!"
He resisted desperately in this way, but King Qing sneered: "Since you have entered the palace, you are the king's person. Where can you hide? Come here, take him to the king's bedroom!"
As soon as the voice fell, a female voice came in a cold voice: "Father, why are you so interested in a child?"
The voice was extremely familiar, and King Qing sank his face: "Jiang Xiaolou, when is it your turn to take charge of my affairs?"
Jiang Xiaolou walked out from under the moon with a gentle smile: "I was just coming out for a walk, but seeing my father want to take the child, it surprised me."
"It's just a slave, so why not?"
"Father, he is a boy. Take a good look." Jiang Xiaolou raised his eyebrows slightly, and a mocking smile slowly revealed.
King Qing was startled and stared at the young man's face carefully for a long time, his face full of suspiciousness. After a long time, he sneered: "Whether it is a man or a woman, if I am a fancy, who dares to stop?"
The corners of Jiang Xiaolou's mouth rose up, but his eyes grew colder. In the past, she looked at the princess and did not directly settle the ledger with Qing Wang. The other party was so lustful that even a child was not let go, which was really disgusting. Two steps forward, she happened to stand in front of Wei Feng with a smile on her face and thoughtful manners: "Father, this child is already a settler."
"Jiang Xiaolou, are you threatening me?" If the opponent's indifferent eyes stopped on King Qing's face, he felt a chill in his heart for some reason.
"If you want to think like this, I can't help but." Jiang Xiaolou smiled.
"Bold!" Qing Wang yelled at his guards, "Hurry up and put him over for me!"
The guard immediately stepped forward, but before they could catch Wei Feng, a figure stopped in front of them. The guards had already been beaten to the ground before they could see who was in front of them. The most serious one had broken his hand bones, and the cry of pain was particularly stern.
King Qing's face faintly twitched: "Jiang Xiaolou, you actually instigated people to do something with me!"
The smile on Jiang Xiaolou was like a spring breeze, and his dark eyes looked straight at him: "Chu Han, still don't step back! In front of the prince, how dare you be unreasonable."
Chu Han immediately bowed to King Qing and retreated behind Jiang Xiaolou, while the other hand was faintly pinned to the long sword at his waist, obviously vigilant.
King Qing immediately realized that Jiang Xiaolou didn't fear herself at all. On the contrary, she had made up her mind to protect this young man. With a subconscious movement of his lips, he abruptly took the scolding back: "Since it is Miss Ann's gift, I can't force it...but you have to figure out who is the master of this palace, do you understand?"
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes were bright, and he was particularly cold in the moonlight: "Naturally understand, Xiaolou respectfully sends his father."
Obviously he beat his guard to the ground, but he kept saying that it was his father. This girl was sweet and ruthless, and the tricks were great.
King Qing snorted and left with his sleeves.
Jiang Xiaolou watched him leave, his expression becoming colder and colder. After Jiang Pianpian became pregnant, King Qing began to hunt for beauty. Today, it is obvious that he has shown interest in this boy, which is really shameless.
Xiaodie glared at Wei Feng and reproached: "Isn't it made you not go out easily? Why did you come to the garden in the middle of the night?"
Wei Feng said nothing, but stretched out his hand to hold a corner of Jiang Xiaolou's dress.
Xiaodie exclaimed: "Ah, your dirty hands!"
Wei Feng immediately seemed to be scalded and withdrew his hand.
Even though Jiang Xiaolou is hard-hearted, he couldn't help but slightly moved and said, "Do you want to find me?"
Wei Feng didn't say a word, but just nodded.
"Chu Han, take him back to the room." The cool breeze in the night pierced his breath, Jiang Xiaolou was silent for a while, and slowly opened his mouth.
When Chu Han heard the words, he immediately picked up the boy, and Wei Feng lay on his back, but frequently looked back.
His eyes were as clear as water, like the faint moonlight, shining all the dirt in the world, but they couldn't get any dust.
As the days passed, Jiang Xiaolou had almost completely forgotten Wei Feng, and it was already half a month later when she remembered this boy again. When I got up early in the morning, there was steaming lotus cake on the table. It was crispy and delicious. It was very attractive. Jiang Xiaolou showed a hint of surprise in his eyes: "This seems to be something from Fuxingji."
"Yes, miss, this is Fuxingji's pastry." Xiaodie smiled and placed the dishes and answered smoothly.
Jiang Xiaolou frowned slightly. Fu Hing Kee’s pastries have always been purchased in limited quantities, only 50 servings per day, always on a first-come, first-served basis. Every morning at Yin Shi, the line has been lined up from the street to the end of the street. Ordinary people who want to eat Fuxingji's dim sum can only queue up obediently. Looking at the steaming lotus cake on the table, Jiang Xiaolou raised his eyebrows lightly: "I didn't order to eat it. Who bought this?"
"This... Brother Chu came back early in the morning."
"Chu Han gets up to practice qigong before dawn every morning, and has always been rain or shine."
"This--" Xiaodie suddenly became speechless, Jiang Xiaolou's face sank slightly, his expression grim: "Say."
Xiaodie bit her lip and said, "Yes, it's Wei Feng."
Jiang Xiaolou put down his chopsticks: "Didn't I have already said, don't let him out of the yard! You knew how easy his face is to cause trouble, who can be responsible if something goes wrong?"
Xiaodie didn't expect Jiang Xiaolou to get angry, his face flushed involuntarily: "Miss, don't worry, he wrapped his face so tightly that no one would ever see him."
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaolou didn't relax his expression at all: "Call him in."
Fluttering with aggrieved heart, Xiaodie turned around and called Wei Feng in. Now Wei Feng has changed into a brand-new outfit, and looks more handsome and refined.
Jiang Xiaolou looked at him and said lightly: "Who asked you to buy this pastry?"
Wei Feng was a little worried about Jiang Xiaolou's reaction, with a little timidity: "Girl Xiaodie said that Miss loves to eat...I went to queue."
Jiang Xiaolou frowned nuancedly: "Went before dawn?"
Wei Feng hesitated before nodding.
The smile on Jiang Xiaolou's lips slowly constricted: "Okay, you go back first, you don't need to listen to anyone except what I said."
Wei Feng obviously thought that he had done something wrong, so he glanced at Xiaodie nervously, bit his lip hard, didn't dare to argue, and could only quietly step back.
Jiang Xiaolou said coldly: "Starting from today, don't instruct him casually."
"Miss, you don't know, this child is very simple. No matter what I say, he answers honestly. As long as he is kind to him, he will be very grateful. I said what the young lady likes, even in the scorching sun. Feng Yu, he will buy it for you. But this is what he should do, we saved his life!" Xiaodie explained subconsciously.
Jiang Xiaolou's dark eyes looked straight at Xiaodie: "Xiaodie, I don't want to say the same thing again."
"Well, young lady, don't be angry. The servant girl just wants to make a joke with him. Who knows that he is so serious, not to say that he owes the lady's favor, and must not accept the money I gave, so he secretly took his jade pendant It's been—"
"what did you say?"
"He refused to accept our money, so he had to put the jade pendant he was carrying with him..." Xiaodie had never seen Jiang Xiaolou look so stern, and was frightened for a while.
Jiang Xiaolou immediately said: "I will send someone to redeem it and return it to him immediately. He will not be allowed to go out casually in the future. Do you understand?"
"Yes, slave servants don't dare anymore." Xiaodie flushed with shame.
That afternoon, as soon as Jiang Xiaolou came out of the Jinyu Mansion, he saw twelve fast horses swept in like a gust of wind. The horseshoes are very dense, and there is a faint sound of thundering. The tall and handsome guards sat immediately. The leader came to the gate of Jinyumantang and held the reins. He looked down at Jiang Xiaolou from a high level, and his face was full of arrogance: My host asks you to give a comment."
Jiang Xiaolou looked at the battle with a soft tone, his eyes were bright: "Who is your master?"
The visitor frowned, his cold eyes fell on Chu Han behind Jiang Xiaolou, but he said, "The princess understands everything after reading this thing."
He took out a jade token from his waist and shook it lightly in front of Jiang Xiaolou's eyes. The jade pendant flashed past, but Jiang Xiaolou instantly recognized that it was royal.
"Princess, in broad daylight, my master won't treat you like that. Doesn't he even have the courage to do this?" The visitor gave a "噫", seemingly mocking.
Jiang Xiaolou really wanted to know who this dragon was from the royal family, so he just smiled: "Please lead the way, everyone."
The mysterious VIP was in the elegant room on the second floor of Xiaoyao Hall. Jiang Xiaolou went up to the elegant room, and someone respectfully opened the door for her. Lifting the bead curtains, a soft and pleasant female voice came from behind the screen: "Is Princess Mingyue here?"
Jiang Xiaolou listened attentively, instinctively that the sound was very familiar, but he didn't know where he had heard it.
As if he had guessed Jiang Xiaolou's surprise, the other party laughed softly. The voice was particularly delicate, but it was difficult to conceal a kind of pampered restraint: "The princess is really forgetful, and I can't hear my voice." , She moved Lianbu lightly and walked out from behind the screen.
As far as I can see, there is a pair of embroidered shoes inlaid with pearls, a long dress of begonia embroidered with phoenixes, a white neck, a pointed chin, rosy lips, a small nose, and bright eyes.
It turned out to be the Huayang princess who hadn't seen him for a long time-Jiang Xiaolou had a faint smile on his lips: "How can your Royal Highness go out of the palace suddenly?"
Princess Huayang smiled and said: "Let's sit down and talk." She spoke slightly, and told the maidservant, "All retreat outside and guard. I have something to tell the princess."
Seeing that the princess looked wrong, everyone didn't dare to say anything, and quietly retreated. Xiaodie hesitated, but when Jiang Xiaolou didn't say anything, she just stood quietly behind her.
Princess Huayang stared at Jiang Xiaolou, her eyelashes flapping lightly, and the sunlight came in through the window panes, making her face white as jade. This is an extremely beautiful picture, but Xiaodie, who stands behind Jiang Xiaolou, feels a cold sweat is coming from behind. The princess has a kind of hostility inadvertently flowing out of her body, her eyes are frighteningly cold, making people feel Feel shuddering.
Princess Huayang picked up the celadon tea cup with Yin Hong Dankou fingers, and said casually, "I invite you here because of a very important thing."
"I don't know what the princess said?" Jiang Xiaolou's voice was faint, without the slightest nervousness.
"About my marriage." Princess Huayang's voice was faint, of course.
"The princess...could he also like Prince Melancholy?" Jiang Xiaolou's mouth twitched gently, and the tone of his speech seemed to be particularly surprised.
Princess Huayang was stunned, and immediately laughed: "Look at what you said, Prince Mel is my cousin, not to mention... Although he is both civil and military, handsome, but he doesn't laugh, he is like an iceman all day, marrying him It will only be very boring."
"In that case...what does the princess's marriage have to do with me?" Jiang Xiaolou habitually narrowed his eyes slightly, and his smile gradually deepened.
Princess Huayang's eyes were as cold as water: "Don't pretend to be confused in front of me, you know I'm talking about Gu Liunian."
Jiang Xiaolou seemed to hear the most ridiculous thing in the world, and the smile on his lips was strange and indifferent: "Gu Liunian, what does this person have to do with me?"
"The person he loves is you, so how can it have nothing to do with you." The princess lifted her jaw slightly and laughed extremely lightly.
The smile on Jiang Xiaolou's floor gradually closed, and then he couldn't help but sigh: "His Royal Highness is really full of eyes and ears, and you know all these private things."
"Jiang Xiaolou, I like Gu Liunian." Princess Huayang's eyes became gloomy and deep, and she suddenly interrupted her, speaking bluntly and honestly.
Jiang Xiaolou smiled and said, "His Royal Highness, I am Prince Jin's fiancee, and I have nothing to do with Gu Liunian. You really don't have to worry about it."
"What if you don't like him? He likes you and he doesn't forget about you. What do you say I should do?" Princess Huayang sneered, her tone sharp.
Jiang Xiaolou looked at Princess Huayang coldly, and saw a vicious light flashing in her eyes, and his smile gradually became indifferent: "So according to the princess, what should Xiaolou do?"
Princess Huayang’s delicate lips made a strange curve, and her cold and biting eyes were shocking. She took out a dagger studded with gems from her sleeve and placed it gently on the table: "Use this dagger. I will forgive you by cutting through your beautiful face."
"I didn't make a mistake, why should you forgive me?" Jiang Xiaolou's eyes swept across the dagger lightly, and said unceremoniously.
"You just used this face to deceive Gu Liunian's heart. Of course I can't forgive it! If you change someone else, you have already killed her directly, but for the sake of cousin Liancheng, you can barely spare your life. But the death penalty is unavoidable, and the living sin is inevitable. I never want to see your beautiful face again. Life and beauty are more important, you have to think clearly. According to the temperament of my emperor, even if you destroy your face He will still marry you, but if he loses his life, all the glory and wealth will be gone."
Princess Huayang said unhurriedly, the light under her eyes smashed into ice.
"You are so overbearing!" Xiaodie said angrily: "He likes him, and my lady didn't offend you, why are you doing this?"
Princess Huayang's expression changed: "Jiang Xiaolou, can the masters and maids also interrupt when they speak? What are your rules!"
"Xiaodie, step back!" Jiang Xiaolou stood up and ordered calmly. Xiaodie was angry and could only endure his anger.
Princess Huayang pushed the dagger in front of her: "The person who knows the time is a good man. If you do it yourself, the scar can be shallower. If you wait for me to do it...you should be very clear about the consequences."
Becoming a rival in love with the royal princess is simply the most terrible thing in the world, because the princess has unreasonable power and no one can blame. However, Jiang Xiaolou just stood quietly and didn't mean to do anything.
Seeing that she hadn't moved, Princess Huayang suppressed her anger and said, "Jiang Xiaolou, I am afraid you don't know my three aunt's devotion to the princess. If you are reluctant to do it, I don't mind to follow suit."
The royal princesses in the past are most famous for being submissive princesses. Her husband Ma Xiaohang was obsessed with a singer, so she ordered someone to cut off the ears and nose of the beautiful singer. She was still uncomfortable doing so and shaved her husband’s hair. Sew the cut off ears and nose of the singer to her husband's head, and make him put on a white suit and white pants, nicknamed the netherworld horse face, and then force the consort to go out to work like this.
When Princess Huayang mentioned this woman, she was clearly warning Jiang Xiaolou that if she refused to destroy her appearance, she would do it herself
Life, beauty, the two can only choose one, there is no third way.
"His Royal Highness, I am also the princess honored by the court. I am not a casual humiliation on the street." Jiang Xiaolou's eyes shrank slightly, but then a smile appeared on his lips again.
"Ha, do you think it's still in the past? At that time, you were the empress's favorite person, I can't move or dare to move you, but now my mother doesn't even want to see your face, you think I still need to treat you like this Are you polite? Come, stop her!"
In an instant, more than a dozen guards rushed in, but Chu Han drew out the long sword eagerly. Between the confrontation between the two parties, the atmosphere is ignited.
Princess Huayang said calmly, with a cold face: "Jiang Xiaolou, I know your martial arts guards are strong, but you have to figure out clearly, what is the crime of working with the royal family? It is rebellious! At that time, not only your head will not be able to keep it, but even You guard--you also want a thousand, a sword, ten thousand, and a cut."
"Who said that?" A voice suddenly sounded, and a young man in Chinese clothes stood in front of the crowd holding a horse whip. His eyes were shining, and his eyes were almost suppressing anger: "Your Royal Highness, who asked you to invite Jiang Xiaolou here?"
Princess Huayang was taken aback, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on her face: "Gu Liunian, how did you find this place?"
Gu Liunian had an almost cold smile on his face. He was about to answer, but he heard Jiang Xiaolou's face interrupted: "Naturally because he has been sending people to watch me."
"What kind of surveillance, don't I care about you?" Gu Liunian looked at Jiang Xiaolou with a flowery smile, but when he turned his head to look at Princess Huayang, his expression became more and more indifferent: "His Royal Highness, I have already told you that I dare not climb high, so why bother to embarrass others?"
The corners of Princess Huayang's lips trembled uncontrollably: "I am the princess, how can I not compare to her?"
Jiang Xiaolou has heard these words very well, but everyone who is not loved will probably say this sentence. You don’t need a reason to fall in love with someone. Even if you have a peerless appearance, outstanding status, and unlimited power, you can’t have a person’s heart.
"She has nothing good, selfish, cold and ruthless, but I just like her." Gu Liunian made no secret of her, her long and narrow eyes instantly seemed like a dark night.
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