Chapter 67: His Past

Si Jichen was stunned for a moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking up, she met Jun Mowen's eyes.

In those eyes, there was hope, expectation, and a touch of exhaustion.

She only felt a sour in her heart, and slowly leaned into his arms.

Jun Mowen, His Royal Highness the noble Third Prince of the Southern Dynasty, countless halos shrouded him.

But in Si Jichen's eyes, he is fragile at this moment.

Feeling Si Jichen's movements, Jun Mowen suddenly tightened his arms and locked her tightly in his arms.

He lowered his head and buried his face in her fragrant hair, his voice a little deep; "Do you know what day it is?"

Si Jichen lowered his eyes and waited quietly for his answer.

"Today...... It was the death day of my mother's concubine. ”

Jun Mowen said lightly, feeling Si Jichen's hand holding the placket of his shirt tighten, and the corners of his lips had a bitter smile.

"I rarely remember the name Concubine Shu now. She was the most favored concubine in the palace, and she was a very beautiful and gentle person. It's a pity...... She died when I was seven years old. ”

Looking at Si Jichen's clear eyes, Jun Mowen said slowly; "He was killed by the current queen."

"I remember...... Now the queen of the Southern Dynasty has gone crazy. Si Jichen looked at him, as if he had guessed something.

"I did it." He said.

Jun Mowen looked at Si Jichen's eyes;

"From the age of seven, I began to learn to be patient, and I began to move around the palace, and I survived step by step. At that time, I lived only for one thing, that is, to avenge my mother's concubine, as for the throne of the Southern Dynasty. "Jun Mowen's eyes flashed with disdain;" I'm not rare. ”

"For ten years, I have been waiting, until the time is ripe, when I have enough power, and when I live in the Three Princes' Mansion, the first thing I do is to deal with the queen, so on the third day after I moved out of the palace, the news came that the queen was insane. At that time, the queen mother's revenge was avenged, and I lost my direction all of a sudden, just like usual, intriguing and living, but those days were really boring. ”

"Until the plague in Los Angeles, I got news of you, and met you on the snow-covered mountains."

Jun Mo heard that Si Jichen's eyebrows were frowning slightly, and those cold eyes looked at him fixedly, Jun Mo was inexplicably a little apprehensive; "See, I'm not as gentle and tolerant as you see, it's just an illusion."

There was a hint of self-deprecation in his words, and there was a flash of loneliness on his face.

Jun Mowen looked at her quietly, remembering the scene of the first meeting with her, his eyes were soft, and his tone was faintly uneasy; "Dust, are you afraid of me?"

Si Jichen squinted at him, and his tone was not good; "Afraid?" How could she be afraid of him?!

Jun Mowen looked at her cold eyes, and suddenly laughed; "That'...... Do you like me? ”

“……”

This topic jumped too fast all of a sudden, and Si Jichen looked stunned, obviously not coming back to his senses for a while.

Seeing Jun Mowen's handsome face facing him directly, those shining eyes looked at her seriously, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Si Jichen felt a little hot on her face, and she snorted coldly and twisted her face.

"Don't you like it?" Jun Mowen's voice suddenly fell low and darkened, with a little smell of injury.

knew that he was acting, but Si Jichen still turned around.

When Jun Mo heard her turn around, his smile became more and more gentle, and his handsome face was a little cunning; "Dust really likes me, doesn't he?"

His tone was full of teasing, but only Jun Mowen understood in his heart how worried he was at the moment.

Si Jichen lowered his head and pondered for a while, and suddenly looked at him very seriously, and his clear eyes looked at Jun Mowen for a moment; "Yes."

Seeing Jun Mowen stunned for a moment, Si Jichen nodded seriously to himself;

"I think I like you."