"But I hate it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Dou Ying's faint look was really disgusted.

Zhou Zhirui was stunned, he didn't dislike her being taken away, what did she dislike?

Dou Ying broke his hand away, took a step back, and said with a light face: "Master Zhou, since the Zhou Mansion has dissolved the marriage contract between you and me, if I marry in the past, I will definitely not be liked by your family, I dislike such days." Besides, a woman who has lost her body can only be a concubine when she enters the house, and I dislike such an identity. Third, Zhou Gongzi has no money and no power, and I dislike it even more. ”

"Sakura ......" Zhou Zhirui was stupid.

She's not the original Dou Ying at all.

Yes, his mother dislikes her identity, but the eldest lady in power in the Zhou Mansion wants to repay Dou Ying's mother for saving her life, and his mother doesn't dare to say anything, plus Zhou Zhirui really likes Dou Ying. But when he encountered such a thing, his mother found an excuse and hurriedly begged Master Zhou to call the shots and quit the marriage.

However, because of the marriage contract, he and Dou Ying have also played together since childhood, the two have no guesses, and the two are happy, she will not be so cold to him.

Qin Yu smiled coldly.

She dislikes it for a concubine? She dislikes no power and no money? What a big breath, what a big ambition.

Dou Ying saw Zhou Zhirui stunned, blocking her from continuing to speak, and waved her hand impatiently: "Master Zhou, I'm very busy, please take care of yourself." ”

She used to call him Zhirui, but now she calls him Zhou Gongzi? may have been stimulated, and was forced to death by Qin Yu, and the person was not sober.

Zhou Zhirui's eyes turned red, grabbed Dou Ying's wrist again, and said firmly: "No, I know that you are for my good, and I am afraid that I will be embarrassed to say this." Sakura, no matter what you say, I'm going to marry you. ”

Dou Ying rolled her eyes, I'm honest, everything is true, you don't understand Mao!

"This brother, can you marry me?" She kindly reminded her.

"Marry!" Zhou Zhirui shouted desperately.

"Who can ask for the king's man? Who would dare to marry? Everyone was drenched in a daze by the bloody plot, and a low voice penetrated.

As soon as he turned around, a handsome man was surrounded by a dozen powerful and cold black-clothed guards.

I saw him wearing a dark blue plain forged cotton robe, wrapped in a black blue moire, a circle of dark blue fox fur set off a slightly white but beautiful handsome face, phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, thin lips hooked a sneer of evil charm.

Surrounded by several black-clothed guards, he stood quietly.

Extravagant, elegant, clean, and ascetic, this is his first impression of Dou Ying.

"Oh my God, it's His Royal Highness King Chen." With an exclamation, everyone knelt on the ground and shouted His Royal Highness Chitose Jin'an.

Zhou Zhirui's face changed greatly, and the subordinates of the Zhou Mansion rushed up and pulled him down. The masters of the Zhou Mansion also arrived and controlled him.

The two looked at each other silently, as if nothing was there.

However, there is no love and affection, and it seems to be disgusting to look at the two.

Dou Ying clearly felt that there was no emotion in his eyes, and there was no emotion that he should have for the woman he had been with.

She struggled to search her mind for the impression of him that day.

It's a pity that he didn't have a single hair, only remembered his toughness, rudeness, and no pity for him.

A four-person uncovered step appeared, King Chen looked at her coldly, shook off the big hat, dragged it up, and walked over step by step by the person.

"His Royal Highness King Chen is really seriously ill, and he can't walk on his feet......"

"yes, yes, very pale......"

Dou Ying was speechless, this person can pretend, he is ashamed.

As he got closer and closer, Dou Ying saw clearly.

This thing looks so inferior, so beautiful that everyone is angry.

The facial contours are carefully carved like ghosts, handsome and unparalleled, and the emaciated posture has the temperament of a fairy. The face is a little alienated and light, a little cool, just like the dark blue clothes of the whole body, there is a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away.

When he got closer, Dou Ying found that his eyes were different from everyone else's, with a hint of blue dark light, like a half-breed.

Just as Dou Ying stared at a pair of big eyes and looked intently, the sedan chair was lifted onto the stage and slowly put down.

Qin Yu just sat there without saying a word, but he put heavy pressure on the people present.

He looked at this little thing that was jumping happily coldly, his eyes were cold, if his eyes could be turned into sword light and sword shadows, he would have cut Dou Ying into pieces.

Dou Ying unconsciously reached out and touched her neck, fortunately, her head was still there.