Like an electric shock, Cheng Jingjing withdrew her hand, but found that it had no effect, and Yang An's hand firmly imprisoned her like an iron tong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What is this doing, Lord Wang?"

She struggled to calm her panic, a stiff grin on her face.

"Do you still want to avoid me all the time?" Yang An's deep eyes stared at her, making people's breathing chaotic.

“…… The slave doesn't understand what the prince is talking about, so let me go first. ”

Cheng Jingjing struggled to break free a few times to no avail, and saw that she could no longer escape, so she had to say: "You are the second prince, I am just a little girl, the identities of the two are different, and if the prince continues to entangle with me like this, I am afraid that people will talk about it." ”

"Do you think this king cares about other people's opinions?" Yang An looked at her and said, "Identity is just an empty thing, and this king has never cared about this." ”

"Why is the prince embarrassed by my little girl?" Cheng Jingjing was so anxious that a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Embarrassing you?" Yang An frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "In your opinion, this king has been embarrassing you?"

"Isn't it embarrassing for me, is it...... Does the prince like me?"

After Cheng Jingjing said this, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, she looked down at the ground, her mind was extremely confused. If she said the wrong thing, would Prince An take her dog's life with a sword?

"Exactly," who knew that there was a thunderbolt sound overhead, and Yang An said slowly: "This king likes you, haven't you ever found out?"

Even Cheng Jingjing's cheeky skin became red at the moment, she only felt that she was short of breath, and her brain was like a lump of mud that was stirred up by Yang An and she couldn't think.

"Thanks to the prince's love, the slave and maid dare not climb you!"

"It's not up to you to decide whether to climb high or not," Yang An took Cheng Jingjing into his arms and whispered: "Now you can refuse me, but you can't run away from me anymore! One day, this king will ask you to marry into the palace willingly." ”

"Whoa!"

Just as the two limbs were intertwined, there was a sudden sound of dishes breaking outside the door. The figure stooped down in a panic to pick up the shards, but was stopped by the lone shadow when he tried to leave.

"Is Mrs. Wen looking for the prince?"

"Ah...... Yes, the prince is not here, I will go back first. ”

Hearing the conversation outside, Cheng Jingjing's face was bloodless for a while, did she encounter a declining spirit this year, what are she afraid of? I don't know when Miao Miao came, how many conversations she listened to, this time she jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it away.

"The prince is inside, you have blood on your hands, go and bandage the wound first." ”

Lone Ying pushed the door open as she spoke, and Cheng Jingjing hurriedly escaped from Yang An's arms, but saw Wen Miao standing outside the door with a shaky look, and a shocking blood stain was flowing in the palm of her right hand.

"What's going on?!" Cheng Jingjing rushed forward without much thought, grabbed her hand and asked, "Why does your hand bleed so much, does it hurt?"

"I accidentally cut it when I picked up the pieces just now," Wen Miao said softly, "It's just a small injury, it's fine." ”

Seeing her stubborn appearance, Cheng Jingjing felt more and more uncomfortable in her heart, guilt and remorse welled up in her heart, and she couldn't wait to slap herself a few times to relieve the other party's anger.

"Since you're injured, stay here and clean up your wounds. ”

Hearing Yang An say this, Wen Miao hurriedly refused: "It's not the right time for Miao Miao to come and disturb you, Lord Wang, I originally wanted to send pigeon soup to you, but I didn't expect to hit it by mistake...... I'll just come back next time. ”

"Miao, wait!!"

Seeing Wen Miao turn around and leave in despair, Cheng Jingjing ran out before she had time to explain to Yang An.

"Wait for me, things aren't what you think!"

The two of them chased me on the road for a while, and Cheng Jingjing finally caught up with Wen Miao and held her shoulder. Who knew that when the other party turned around, his face was already full of tears.

"I—"

Before she could speak, Wen Miao said with a smile: "It turns out that my guess is not wrong at all, the person in the prince's heart is you, Jingjing, I am really happy for you." The two of you are talented and beautiful, and you are happy with each other, it is really a match made in heaven. ”

"That's not the case!" Cheng Jingjing was so anxious that tears fell, and she said in a hoarse voice: "I never thought of being good with Prince An, and the relationship between us is not the kind you think, I just want to be good with you." Miao, others can misunderstand me, but you must believe me, I will never do anything that makes you unhappy!"

"The prince has said that he likes you, he wants to marry you into the door, you are all hugging each other, how long are you going to lie to me! You are sympathizing with me, pity me, do you pity me?!"

Wen Miao suddenly shouted with all her might, she had never lost her temper like this, which frightened Cheng Jingjing for a while.

"No, you listen to me...... Cheng Jingjing took Wen Miao's hand tightly, and cried and said: "Living in this world, the most important person for me is you, as long as we are happy, it is more important than anything else." You must believe me, give me a little time, and I will make Prince An forget about me!"

"You don't understand the prince, you don't understand him......" Wen Miao gradually quieted down, looked into the distance blankly and said: "No one can influence his decision, whether it is you, me, or the emperor, no one can stop him." Jingjing, in fact, I have already figured it out, the person in the prince's heart will never be me, even if there is no you, there will be other people, but it will never be me......"

"Do you want him to like you?" Cheng Jingjing wiped a handful of tears and said firmly: "I have a way to help you, I will definitely let you return to his heart!"

"Really?" Wen Miao looked at her with broken eyes, and thought she was telling a joke.

"I will definitely do what I promised you," Cheng Jingjing said seriously: "I will let you get what you want and make you believe that I have never deceived you." ”

"Then how are you going to help me?" asked Wen Miao with tears in her eyes.

"No matter how powerful Wang Ye An is, he is also a man," Cheng Jingjing thought for a while and said: "Women chase men and women, as long as you do what you like and let him know your infatuation, even if it is a stone, you will be moved." But the most important thing now is that you have to stop the bleeding on your hands and bandage the wounds!"

Looking at the blood still flowing on his hands, Wen Miao said apologetically: "Jingjing, I said that about you just now, but you are still worried about my body...... I seem to know why the prince has a soft spot for you, you are a very good girl, really good...... If I were a man, I would like you too. ”

It's just that I'm a woman, so I only hate you.

She thought to herself.