Chapter 148 I naturally like her
Although the two guards at the door did not dare to look inside, they could not help but look at the back of their own prince when they heard these words, at the same time.
Miss Qiao is good, the prince is bad!
She's just a delicate little girl, why are you so mean to her?
Does Miss Qiao II look like someone who has done so much evil that she would abandon the prince?
The prince must have been too sensitive and misunderstood Miss Qiao!
You didn't even dare to tell others that you were injured. How scared must people be?
He Yanli was so angry that he laughed, "I'm mean to you? When have you ever been scared of me? Why are you pretending to be pitiful?"
Qiao Wanyan held the back of her hand in front of him again, "It hurts~ Blow it for me."
"Someone, get the ointment!"
He Zhiyu rushed to the meditation room where Qiao Wanyan was as soon as possible. There were many meditation rooms in the Flower God Temple. The Flower God Temple was not very popular in the past. It was only after the current emperor came once that the Jing'an Marquis Mansion took over the Flower God Temple. Then the popularity of the place gradually increased, second only to the National Temple.
Although the furnishings in the Zen rooms are similar, their sizes and layouts are different.
People with high power and status would live in Dongchanyuan. Dongchanyuan was divided into two areas.
One side is occupied by men and the other side is occupied by women.
He Zhiyu rushed to the area where the woman lived, but found it was pitch black and not a single light was on. He immediately turned around and went to He Yanli's meditation room.
As expected.
He immediately saw Qiao Wanyan sitting at the Eight Immortals Table with her hand stretched out, and He Yanli was applying something on the back of her hand with ointment.
At this moment, He Zhiyu had only one thought in his mind.
He Yanli only said it, he never hated Qiao Wanyan in his heart.
Perhaps at this moment, as long as Qiao Wanyan opened her mouth, he would immediately hold a banquet with a grand ceremony to marry her as his princess.
This thought made him inexplicably uneasy.
"Meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
The guard outside the door greeted and spoke.
Qiao Wanyan then looked at He Zhiyu who was at the door and immediately wanted to withdraw her hand, but He Yanli grabbed her hand and pulled her back without even raising his head.
"Did it make you move?"
Qiao Wanyan lowered her eyes and suddenly became quiet.
He Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. Although Wan Yan went to find He Yanli as soon as she encountered danger, perhaps she just happened to see an acquaintance, and it was not that she had great trust in He Yanli in her heart and still had him in her heart.
After seeing me coming, she immediately pulled her hand back to avoid misunderstanding. She cared about her own emotions.
If she had been by the river at that time, she would have seen herself first and would never have run into He Yanli's arms.
Qiao Wanyan lowered her head, making it difficult for others to see the emotions in her eyes.
As long as she pulled back her hand a little, she could guide the prince that her actions showed that she cared about him and was afraid that he would misunderstand her.
He ran into He Yanli's arms without hesitation, but he also gave him hope, so that his heart could be shaken.
At the moment, he could only make excuses for himself and put the blame on He Yanli, because he didn't want to admit that he was unimportant in the eyes of others.
The candlelight shining on Qiao Wanyan suddenly disappeared, and a shadow covered her.
She raised her head and looked up at He Zhiyu, her expression weak, harmless, delicate and charming.
The emotions that flow out inadvertently will touch the other person's heartstrings.
When Qiao Wanyan had nothing to do at home, she would look in the mirror eight hundred times every day, so she naturally knew what angle was perfect.
Men are such despicable things, and making them look down on themselves can best arouse the sense of superiority hidden in their bones and blood.
Qiao Wanyan's skin was as fair and delicate as white jade, but at this moment it was suddenly filled with a bright red color that was extremely obvious.
"Jingyuan, bring me the burn ointment."
Jingyuan responded immediately and handed over the burn ointment in his sleeve with both hands.
He Zhiyu's tone was filled with undisguised contempt, "Wanyan's skin is so delicate, how can you use ordinary burn ointment? It will leave scars."
What he meant was, how can you be worthy of being by Wanyan's side if you are so careless?
"I added Wanyan Jade Paste to my burn ointment, so it won't leave any marks."
Qiao Wanyan didn't move at all, nor did she show any intention of taking her hand back.
She didn't need to do anything. She just needed to be a harmless dodder and Prince Jing and the Crown Prince would start arguing on their own.
"My brother, you are so experienced. Is it because you have taken care of so many women? I guess your beloved is well taken care of by you, right?"
He Yanli still did not let go of Qiao Wanyan's hand. He applied the ointment with his fingertips and gently rubbed it on the back of Qiao Wanyan's hand.
He Zhiyu glanced at him, and He Yanli seemed not to notice his gaze. He continued slowly, "I am not as experienced as my brother, but I am not interested in those vulgar women. I will have to ask my brother for advice in the future."
Qiao Wanyan sighed inwardly, look at the attack power, as long as this venomous tongue was not directed at her, she would like it very much.
He Zhiyu looked sad, "Those who are willing to learn don't need to be taught. As the crown prince, I don't have the time to take care of others, but Wanyan has been pampered since she was a child. I only know that she needs the best in everything, including food, clothing, housing and transportation."
Qiao Wanyan raised her head and looked at He Zhiyu at the right time, an expression of flattered joy appearing on her face, as if she couldn't suppress her happiness that the prince knew her so well.
Tsuru Zhiyu looked at her with a softer gaze.
Qiao Wanyan sneered in her heart, you idiot, you don’t know the directions after I give you a little sweet treat.
He Yanli said in a deep voice: "Brother Royal knows her so well, does he like her?"
After these words came out, He Zhiyu did not hesitate, "Wan Yan is a person who deserves to be liked by everyone, so I naturally like her."
Outside the door, Qiao Yihuan heard these words as soon as he arrived. He stopped immediately, his legs feeling a little numb.
He Zhiyu added: "But there are many kinds of love in this world. I absolutely admire Wanyan. Please don't misunderstand and ruin Wanyan's reputation."
"This subject greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Prince Jing."
Qiao Yihuan's appearance interrupted the strange atmosphere. He Zhiyu turned around and looked at her. "Yihuan, where did you go just now? I sent people to look for you by the river, but they never found you."
Qiao Yihuan listened to the prince's lie without changing his expression, and said softly: "I felt a little uncomfortable, so I went to the pavilion to rest. I was not at the riverside."
Your Highness is lying. From the time I woke up from the river bank until now, he has never looked for me, nor has he sent anyone to look for me.
The people who were originally with him had been escorting him to the Zen temple.
He had completely forgotten that he was still by the river.
"So that's how it is. I'm glad you're okay. I'm relieved too."
Qiao Yihuan walked closer, "Wanyan's hand is injured?! It must be very painful to see such a red patch. I wish I could bear this pain for you."
He Yanli's anger that was choking him just now had not yet erupted. "If you feel so sorry for her, why don't you get burned and accompany her? What's the point of talking nonsense?"
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