Chapter 292 Is it embarrassing?
But why is she getting married in such a short time?
"Jiang Qiyun?" He Zhiyu raised the hand that was holding her wrist. "You used to get tired of meeting him, but now you are talking to him with a smile on your face. Is it because you prefer him as the candidate?"
Qiao Wanyan didn't say anything, but she knew clearly that the prince had seen her talking to Jiang Qiyun just now and misunderstood her.
But the more he didn't speak at this moment, the more He Zhiyu was convinced that this was the fact.
A fierce wind blew, and He Zhiyu approached her with a sinister look and locked his eyes on her face. His intimidating aura held Qiao Wanyan in place as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her up.
"Is it the Tongcaohua that caught your eye, or did he constantly call you Sister Wanyan and coax you into changing your mind?!"
He Zhiyu questioned him word by word, "You once said that you loved me and that you traveled all the way from Yongzhou to Qingzhou just to spend New Year's Eve with me. Did I hear you wrongly or were you not telling the truth when you were drunk?"
Qiao Wanyan struggled to free her wrist from his grasp, but He Zhiyu pulled her closer.
When she got closer, Qiao Wanyan could even smell the fresh scent of cedar on him.
Sure enough, he was angry. The prince, who was always as gentle as spring breeze, was so rude. How come he didn't get angry to death?
Her struggle made He Zhiyu, who had lost some of his rationality, even more dissatisfied. He raised his lips and sneered. He Zhiyu pinched her chin with his other hand and forced her to look at him.
"You abandoned He Yanli without hesitation because his mother's family was defeated. Before that, you also liked him very much."
"Later, you always used Qiao Yihuan to get close to me. Later, you said you liked me, but now you suddenly say you want to get married."
He Zhiyu stroked her chin with his fingertips, and looked at her eyebrows with a disdainful gaze. The surprise and fear in her eyes made the hostility deep in his heart even stronger.
"The love you mentioned is so cold and indifferent."
"I am a little curious, will you abandon Jiang Qiyun one day?"
Qiao Wanyan's eyes were blurred by the mist, "I have never been a generous person. I can tolerate my future husband having three wives and four concubines, but I cannot tolerate my future husband loving a woman other than me! I was confused in the past. I knew that Your Highness liked my elder sister, but I still couldn't control my feelings. Your Highness abandoned me again and again to find my elder sister. Why is it that now that I am ready to let Your Highness go, Your Highness scolds me for being cold and indifferent?"
"Just because I'm not the eldest sister and not the one in His Highness' heart, can you bully me like this?!"
"Or is it because Xiaoying, who is beside my elder sister, is in my hands, so Your Highness is unhappy and is bullying me to vent his anger on my elder sister?"
He Zhiyu was stunned. His throat felt like it was filled with lead. All the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a single word.
Watching a tear fall from the corner of her eye, my heart suddenly surged like a tidal wave and it took a long time for it to calm down.
He Zhiyu let her go, and looked at her crying with her face covered with her hands, feeling a slight pain in his heart.
"Wan, Wan Yan......."
Qiao Wanyan ignored him.
He Zhiyu was mad with jealousy just now, but now he was filled with guilt. He carefully held her in his arms and gently comforted her, "It's my fault. I was wrong."
When people start to feel jealous, they are doomed to become inferior people in relationships.
If Qiao Yihuan is like this, what's different about He Zhiyu as the male protagonist of Tiandao?
Two people who were destined to love each other, two people who were destined to be together forever, where are they now?
The so-called vows of love are simply a joke.
"I won't do that again." He said firmly.
A girl in pink suddenly rushed over. Seeing the back of a woman, he doubted whether it was the second daughter of the Qiao family.
She worked as a maid in the residence of Imperial Physician Zhou and seldom went out. No important figures ever visited the Zhou residence, so she did not know the prince and did not know what the second lady of the Qiao family looked like.
"Excuse me, are you the second daughter of the Qiao family?"
Chunlan lowered her head, not daring to look at the scene in front of her. She stood in the distance and asked cautiously.
Qiao Wanyan tilted her head slightly but did not turn around and leave He Zhiyu's arms. Instead, He Zhiyu held the back of her head with one hand and continued to protect her. "What's the matter?"
Chunlan said in panic, "I am a maid in the residence of Dr. Zhou. Today, Miss Qiao insisted on going out and met Mr. Li from the residence of General Zhongwu. I don't know how, but the two of them left the capital and headed towards the cliff. I wanted to return the handkerchief that Miss Qiao dropped to her, but I didn't dare to disturb them because they were talking. I followed them all the way and saw..."
"What did you see?"
Chunlan paused, "I saw Master Li pushing Miss Qiao off the cliff. Miss Qiao's life or death is unknown!"
There was a buzzing sound in He Zhiyu's mind, as if something had filled his brain with endless black fog, making him feel dizzy and as if it was filled with lead.
The hands that were holding Qiao Wanyan loosened unconsciously. Qiao Wanyan glanced at him and looked up at him.
The corners of his eyes were deep red, and his pitiful little face, which was as bright as a lotus, was pale.
He Zhiyu also looked at her, stroked her cheek and affirmed, "I will ask someone to find it, and I will stay with you."
But the next second, his mind seemed to be pierced by countless sharp arrows, the pain made his scalp numb and cold sweat broke out all over his body.
Covering my head tightly did not relieve the pain at all. After a long time, the pain disappeared a little, and then a strong thought filled my heart.
Go find her...
Go find her...
"Wanyan, I'll go take a look and be back soon!"
After saying that, he walked around her and left.
Qiao Wanyan grabbed his sleeve but did not keep him. She just stood there helplessly looking at him turning back and meeting her eyes, then watched him frown and turn away.
She turned around and stopped looking at him. When He Zhiyu walked to the Moon Gate, he saw her crying with her face covered with her hands, her back to him. His heart was knotted in a knot, but he still walked away.
In the end, she was guided and controlled by the heavens to find Qiao Yihuan, and Qiao Wanyan did not feel sad at all in her heart.
Now it takes the will of heaven to make the prince go to her, what's so sad about that? Moreover, even if she really wanted to go to Qiao Yihuan, she wouldn't feel the slightest bit of jealousy.
Not only was she not jealous, but she even wanted to laugh. She had been crying for such a long time. If she hadn't covered her face with her hands, the prince would have doubted her life if he saw her crying for so long with only one tear left, right?
As expected, she is not as talented as Qiao Yihuan in this regard. She really can't cry without pinching her thigh.
But apart from her crying scenes, how else is her acting good?
The more Qiao Wanyan thought about this, the more she wanted to laugh. Calculating the time, she realized that the prince had almost left, so she laughed out loud.
He lowered his hands that were covering his face, and saw a person standing in front of him.
Eyes met.
Qiao Wanyan: “........”
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