Chapter 52 Crying
Just at this moment, Ling Qingyan reacted very quickly. Seeing Ling Zhuoan, she immediately hid behind him.
Impossible! No one followed us yesterday, how could they have found this place?!
Yan Hong saw Chen Chuo in the team, understood something, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
The men from the East Palace surrounded him.
"Royal brother, why did you come just now? Qingyan was scared to death." Ling Qingyan nestled in Ling Zhuoan's arms, tears coming as they came. Her little face was wrinkled and she was crying like a pear blossom in the rain. Ling Zhuoan's heart was tightened.
Life is like a play, it all depends on your acting skills.
Ling Qingyan must seize such a good opportunity to increase her love value.
Yan Hong’s eyes almost popped out.
???
Where is the person who chatted with him all night, calling him a hero and praising his beautiful blue eyes, and was brave enough to joke with him, a kidnapper?
Ling Zhuoan's cold eyes swept over him, his tone icy.
"Kill without mercy."
When Yan Hong heard this, he released the smoke first. After the white fog dissipated, Yan Hong had disappeared.
Ling Qingyan was still crying and complaining to her brother about her grievances.
"I thought I would never see my brother again."
"I thought this was God's punishment for my greed and my delusions."
"For a moment, I even thought it through. It's okay to punish me. Punishing my delusions might not affect my royal brother. My royal brother will be safe and sound from now on."
"But I really want to see you again." Ling Qingyan's tears flowed like a spring, one drop after another, as if she was venting all the fear that she had been holding back all night.
Ling Zhuo'an hugged him tightly in his arms, his throat tight, "I'm glad you're okay, Qingyan, I'm glad you're okay. I will never let you be in danger again."
There was a certain firmness in the man's voice, as if he was swearing the most solemn promise.
"The relationship between His Highness and the Princess is truly enviable." Shen Chuo, who had been watching for a long time, said with a smile.
The smile on his face was just right, as if he really envied the affection between the brother and sister.
Therefore, Ling Qingyan didn't think he had noticed anything, and replied: "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Master Shen. The brotherly relationship between Master Shen and Mansheng is also enviable."
"Your Highness is right. My sister is still in a coma, and Your Highness fell into the hands of thieves while trying to save her. Fortunately, Your Highness is fine. Otherwise, even if I gave Your Highness my life as compensation, it would still not be enough to make up for my mistake." Chen Chuo lowered his head guiltily.
"You don't need to blame yourself. As I said before, if anything happens to Mansheng, please tell me immediately. She is the most important person to me."
When he heard the last sentence, a dark light flashed across Ling Zhuoan's eyes.
Chen Chuo agreed; "Chen Chuo will remember this."
The girl was too tired, so Ling Zhuoan carried her directly onto his horse.
On the way back, it was not as fast as on the way here. The brother and sister were talking about something and laughing on the horse.
Chen Chuo looked at their backs with a smile on his face. He tightened the reins in his hands again and again, and his veins bulged.
These people are really enviable.
The Crown Prince, Ji Yanxing, Mu Xianzhi, Pei Wuyou, and even Prince Yong Lingyu.
She treats each of these people better than the last.
It was as if these people were destiny's favorites, and they easily gained the girl's special treatment.
She was able to share her sincerity and passionate love with each of these five people.
And he could only steal that little bit of attention by relying on the girl's concern for his sister.
Just like now, the girl was chatting and laughing with her royal brother who had no blood relationship with her, and he wouldn't even look back at her.
In fact, he knew early on that people are not born equal. Some people are just lucky and don't have to struggle for survival like them.
He will not lament his difficult fate, he will do whatever it takes to climb up.
He thought he had accepted it and would no longer be jealous. What was there to be jealous of? There were many people who lived better than him. But people who often lived in the gutter could not see the sun that shone brightly.
Otherwise, no matter how bright the disguise is on the surface, he knows deep down that he has actually turned back into the rat in the gutter.
He began to peek at the sun and fantasize about it.
He had been hanging around in the streets since he was a child, and he could deal with peddlers, street beggars, palace maids, eunuchs, servants and nannies.
He saw how His Highness Tang Ning was maneuvering among these powerful people.
He didn't understand why she did this, nor did he know what His Highness was planning.
But he was jealous, extremely jealous.
Whenever he saw a glaring scene like the one before him, he wished it was him, the despicable one, who was sitting next to His Highness.
They are so lucky, like the lucky ones chosen by God, with great blessings.
The funny thing is that those people all thought they were the only ones who owned the sun.
But it's obvious that they are just like that.
Why, why can't you just look at him?
He didn't mind whether he was the only one or not. He just wanted to be one of them. He wanted His Highness to look at him more.
The color of Shen Chuo's eyes became darker and darker.
They are all superiors, either of noble blood or of high position and power.
What if they knew they weren't the only ones with young girls?
What if they knew that the girl had used the same brilliant smile on others?
Do they know that the girl doesn't love them?
How will they react?
It's very humiliating, will you get angry out of shame?
Will there be a fight?
Would you feel like you have to save face and break off all ties with the girl after being hit?
And what will be the end of His Highness?
Will you panic?
Are you scared?
Will you be disappointed and discouraged by them?
Then I have a chance.
He would tolerate everything the girl did, even if she humiliated him, he would be happy with it.
A beautiful girl, even her slaps smell fragrant.
Chen Chuo's heartbeat quickened just thinking about it, and he couldn't wait to expose the girl's elaborate disguise.
But he couldn't, he had to hide, he couldn't let His Highness know his true identity.
He needs to be more cautious, even more cautious.
*
Ling Qingyan finally returned to her palace.
She immediately returned to her big, soft and comfortable bed.
She told Xilan not to let anyone disturb her as she wanted to sleep for three days and three nights.
A gust of wind blew and the window in His Highness's room was blown open. Xi Lan closed the window that was blown open by the wind and continued to guard in front of His Highness's door.
Inside the room, Pei Wuyou sat beside Ling Qingyan's bed.
There was a hint of resentment between his eyebrows and two dark circles under his eyes.
"Sister, I can't count how many times you have lied to me." Pei Wuyou's voice was slightly hoarse. The tired girl slept particularly soundly due to her tired body and the stimulation of some spices.
Pei Wuyou took the girl's hand and touched it to his cheek, like a believer longing for mercy.
"Sister, why do you care less and less about me? Why do you always lie to me?"
The grip on the girl's wrist was a bit tight, and the girl on the bed moaned. Seeing this, the boy immediately eased up his grip.
"I'm sorry, sister. I hurt you." His eyes fell on the red mark, and then he rubbed it gently and blew on it carefully.
Insolent and humble.
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