Everyone says the Thirteenth Prince is dashing, handsome, skilled in both literature and martial arts, and the dream lover of countless young ladies. But when it comes to Zhaojia Heyue, she dismiss...
Could that person be...?
Well, that also explains why Ituri is like this.
But the men of this era are really innocent. I wonder how Ituri found this man?
He Yue laughed inwardly, but appeared innocent and puzzled on the surface.
"In short, it's not appropriate for Seventh Sister to see you." Ituri frowned, his expression serious.
"No way, I have to see him no matter what." He Yue's attitude was very firm. Although it was unlikely, she didn't want to let go of any possibility. How could she give up because of this?
Seeing her persistence, Yiduli's expression turned somewhat unpleasant. Heyue grabbed his arm and shook it, softly pleading, "Cousin, please agree to meet me. I only want to see you once and say a few words."
After a while, Yidu sighed resignedly and took a step back: "We can meet, but only at the place I agreed on. I will bring the person there, and Seventh Sister is only allowed to look and not to say anything more."
"I knew my cousin was loyal!" Heyue reached out and patted his arm. She originally wanted to pat his shoulder, but although he was young, he was tall, and she could only reach his arm.
While the two were talking, Yu Ying called from outside the door: "Princess, the Sixth Princess is here."
Yi Duli's face stiffened. If it weren't for Yi Duli's presence, He Yue would have burst out laughing.
No wonder it is said that Sixth Sister is Itoli's nemesis. Faced with Sixth Sister's anger, Itoli can only endure it cautiously.
Before Yu Ying could finish speaking, the door was kicked open, and Sixth Sister stood in the doorway with a furious expression: "Yiduli! Get out here right now!"