When Yue Nanchen heard Ying Lu's loud comments about him, he raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes gleamed, and he said in a low voice, "Do you know why you like Ying Lu?"

Shui Yao looked at him lazily, "Did I say I like her? This girl is so noisy!"

Yue Nanchen chuckled, "You always say it tough. If you didn't like her, why would you teach her so many things?" He gently held her hand, "Maybe sometimes, you envy Yinglu's innocence, right?"

Shui Yao's eyes darkened and she sat up lazily. An unpleasant aura coldly enveloped her.

Yue Nanchen knew that Lan Shuiyao was angry, only because his words touched the most sensitive part of her heart.

"Yinglu!" Shuiyao shouted, "I'm going to sleep, please fan me!" She glanced at Yue Nanchen and said in a slow and sweet voice, "Prince Yongnan, I'm going to sleep. Are you going to stay here?"

Yinglu hurried in when she heard Shuiyao's voice. It was early winter and the wind was blowing hard, so there was no need for a fan. But Yinglu had followed Shuiyao for a long time and knew that the young lady wanted to drive the prince out!

Yue Nanchen frowned somewhat depressed. It seemed that he was a little impatient. A certain woman had shown her anger. He didn't want their relationship to become strained, so he had to sit out.

Sitting next to Bai Ren in the cold wind, he said in a dignified manner, "Qianhun, if you laugh again, I will tear your face apart and make you wear a mask every day!"

There was silence outside the carriage.

Shui Yao lay lazily on the white fox's blanket with her eyes closed coldly. Yes, she was jealous of Yinglu sometimes, but she was not jealous of Yinglu's innocence. The experience she once had was her most precious wealth.

She could never be like Yinglu again. She just envied that kind of happiness, simple and heartless.

She is so worried that she may never be able to be happy in her life!

But Yinglu is Yinglu, she is herself. She has always been conceited and doesn't take anyone seriously. Why should Yue Nanchen compare her with Yinglu?

Yinglu looked at her young lady's beautiful face with some trepidation. Although she closed her eyes, she could still feel the invisible aura emanating from her young lady. Did Prince Yongnan offend her young lady again?

It seems that the young lady is getting more and more angry. Maybe the young lady likes King Yongnan a little, otherwise she would not get angry because of a few simple words.

"Miss..." Yinglu spoke in a low voice, as if she wanted to say something, but Shuiyao suddenly opened her eyes, "Yinglu, have you been practicing Qinggong these days? Come on, let me check. If I find that you are slacking off, hmph!"

With a cold snort pretending to be vicious, Shui Yao smiled lightly, bent down and walked out of the carriage from the back door. A piece of elegant blue went straight away, and a silver bell-like laughter came from the cold air in the distance, "It's started, why don't you come out?"

Yinglu hurriedly got out of the carriage and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Yue Nanchen, "I'll do it!"

The black figure disappeared like a gust of wind.

Yinglu was stunned, crawled to Bai Ren's side, and stared blankly at the front where she couldn't see the two people at all, not knowing what was going on.

"No hurry, let's go slowly. It seems that I need to have a good talk with my wife!" Qianhun whispered, and continued to lie on the horse's back, half-closed his eyes, watching the clouds and the breeze...

The clear winter sky is as blue as a gemstone, with no trace of clouds. Most of the trees in the forest have lost their leaves, and their branches are shivering in the winter wind, looking a little bleak.

Immediate

A gust of wind blew up the dead leaves on the ground, and they swirled around. Before they stopped, another gust of wind blew them away.

By the blue lake, the water was slightly dry in winter. A figure as blue as the sea stood quietly. When the breath behind her approached, she turned quickly and shot the knife in her hand mercilessly.

Yue Nanchen did not expect Lan Shuiyao's sudden attack, and his body was not stable, so he was a little flustered. He took a deep breath to steady his body, raised his head and leaned down to avoid Shuiyao's hidden weapon, but Shuiyao took the opportunity to step forward and kick him, knocking him down.

Without even giving him any chance to fight back, he lunged forward, pressed down on his body, rode on his abdomen, and pinned him firmly on the dry yellow grass.

Yue Nanchen put his hands behind his head and let the woman ride on him.

He knew that Lan Shuiyao was about to show her power. Thinking about what he had said, it was time for the woman to resist!

So he lay leisurely on the ground, ready to listen attentively.

Shui Yao coldly bent down, her face tightly facing his, and they could almost feel each other's breathing.

"Yuen Nanchen, I hate you pretending to know me so well! I have never asked you to like me. I am me, not anyone else. If you want to like me, that's fine. If you don't like me, that's even better. Don't try to change me. I'm fine the way I am. I don't need to change!"

"I never thought about changing you, I just wanted you to fall in love with me!" Yue Nanchen spoke softly. He pulled out a big hand from behind his head and gently stroked the woman's face. "Is it so difficult to want you to be my woman?"

Shui Yao was stunned and slapped his hand away fiercely, "You are changing me by letting me become your woman! I will never become anyone in my life.

You are a man's woman, you are almost my man! "

Shui Yao said this, and then stretched out her little hand to touch the man's chest, and started teasing him.

"Okay, then I will be your man from today!" Yue Nanchen suddenly whispered sexily, turned over, and suddenly pressed her under him, "My master, your man needs comfort!" As he said that, he was about to kiss her!

"Hmph!" She snorted coldly and raised her arm to block the man's lips. "Yuen Nanchen, when did you learn to play rogue?"

Yue Nanchen smiled softly, kissing her hand as usual, with an expression of special enjoyment on his face, "Yao'er, you have never understood me, but that's good, now you have begun to understand me, just like me, because I want to be with you, so I want to understand you, sometimes my guesses may be wrong, but at least I am treating you with my heart!"

He sighed again, "I can't participate in your past, nor can I change it. I just want to participate in your future life. I can't say it's a change, but I just hope you don't have to suffer so much anymore! I feel sorry for you!"

In fact, Yue Nanchen had long known that the conceited Lan Shuiyao, who had been at loggerheads with Xiangze that day and was angry today, was just longing for love. To Xiangze, you envied the environment she grew up in, and to Yinglu, she envied her simplicity that had not changed despite tremendous changes.

These are what Lan Shuiyao lacked during her growth, but it is also because of this lack that Shuiyao's personality is more unique and more attractive! He likes Shuiyao as she is now and does not want her to change in any way.

Besides being able to accept him, however, this expectation is not begging, but conquest and trust. He will not be her man, and she will not be his woman. He just wants the two of them to stand side by side!

Heart

She could not suppress her trembling. Just because of the word "heartache", Shui Yao was stunned for a moment, but she quickly pushed him away, lay casually on the grass, slowly closed her eyes, not wanting to let the man's words affect her.

No one has ever said the word "heartache" to her, perhaps it is because she is used to being strong. In the modern times, she was the big sister of the underworld. She could easily take someone's life with just a pull of the trigger.

She is also a cold-faced beautiful doctor. Because she has seen through life and death, she can be particularly calm when performing surgery. Now in ancient times, she is still living a good life alone.

She went from having nothing to now owning Red Roses and Blue Water Tower. Even if she retired from now on, she would never have to worry about food and clothing. She didn't need anyone else's sympathy at all. But when the word "sympathy" slowly came out of the man's mouth, her heart still trembled uncontrollably.

She opened her eyes again, propped herself up, and looked down at Yue Nanchen beside her. "Since Your Majesty loves me so much, how about giving me the whole palace? My Blue Water House is doing so well that we need to expand. I've looked around and found that your palace has the best location. Why don't you open a branch for me?"

She smiled charmingly and curled her fingers gently in his hair. The charm of the night elf returned to her, along with that laziness and elegance.

"Okay, as long as you become the master of the palace, you can open anything you want!" The man took her in his arms.

With a flick of his finger, Yue Nanchen felt his arm go numb and resigned himself to letting go of the woman. "I've said so much, but you're not moved?"

Shui Yao stood up lazily, glanced at him coldly, and walked straight towards the small town in the distance. From afar, a woman's lazy and indifferent voice came over, "I'm so touched... I'm so touched that I want to vomit!"