Chapter 178: I Don't Like You
Chang'an's favorite thing to see in the past was Xianchen's smile, but today's smile is so dazzling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Xian Chen beside him didn't know if he deliberately or really didn't notice his abnormality, and he was still chattering non-stop, with the joy and expectation in his tone, which made Chang'an have the urge to kill people every minute!
"Enough! Xian Xian, don't say any more, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it...... I want to kill the man who married you! Chang'an's five fingers twisted, tightly grasped the quilt on his body, and roared, and that painful emotion gushed out.
Xianchen was taken aback, for Chang'an's reaction.
"An An, what's wrong with you? Is it a poison attack? I'm going to ask someone to find Lan Weishu! "Dust made a gesture to go outside the house.
Chang'an suddenly raised his head and grabbed her hand, "No, I'm just unwilling!" Xian Xian, you are really cruel, knowing that I like you, you even expressed to me in such a happy tone how much you are looking forward to that ceremony! He even asked me to be there, Slim, don't you really think it's too cruel to me? ”
Chang'an's tone suddenly became fluttering, blowing through Xian Chen's ears.
Xian Chen's heart trembled, "An An, we said good fair competition, didn't we?" I've given you the opportunity you want, but I don't like you, the person I like is Lan Weishu! He is my ideal wishful husband, the person I want to marry is him, and the person who will spend my life with me in the future is him, not you! What are you unwilling to receive? Let's go back to the beginning, I'm your sister, you're my favorite brother, isn't that good? ”
"Good! Of course! If it's really fair competition and I lose, I can willingly wish you to grow old, but Xianxian, you ask yourself, do you really not like me? ”
Chang An didn't give up, looking into Xian Chen's eyes, trying to find evidence of her lying from her eyes.
Xianchen did not dodge or avoid, and looked directly into Chang'an's eyes, "An An, this is a lifelong event." Do you think I'm going to wronged myself like this in order to reject you? If I didn't really like him, how could I have agreed to marry him? ”
Chang'an let go of his hand, as if he had been burned by something.
"I understand, please rest assured, tell me when the day is set, I will definitely come no matter what happens that day."
Xianchen forced Chang'an to compromise as he wished, and heard this sentence as he wished, this is good, we will return to the most normal relationship, good for you and me.
"Well, the date has been set, and it will be on the eighteenth of the next month. It's a good day, and it's good to get married. All kinds of things are already being prepared in secret, so you don't have to worry too much. ”
Chang'an's body trembled uncontrollably when he heard this, but he quickly returned to normal.
"Then I'll go first, there's still a lot of work for me to do." Xian Chen looked at Chang'an like this, and his heart ached, as if his internal organs were about to be entangled.
When I got out of the room, the feeling of suffocation was a little better.
Taking a deep breath of air, Xian Chen calmed down his inner emotions, Lan Weishu said that his current physical condition is not suitable for such a big mood swing, otherwise he will decline even more.
The night was still so silent, and the vague dust seemed to hear the sound of something shattering.
Early in the morning of the second day, Xian Chen felt that it was not appropriate to call Chang'an at this time, so he sent the palace people to call Chang'an to have breakfast, but the palace people replied that they did not see His Royal Highness Chang'an.
"Didn't you see? How so? Have you found all the things in the house? Xian Chen put down his chopsticks and stood up and asked.
"No, but the minion found a letter under the teacup, which should have been written by His Royal Highness Chang'an." The palace people hurriedly took the found letter to Xian Chen.
Xianchen took it, quickly opened it, and browsed the contents of the letter.
What the letter said is very in line with Chang'an's personality, short enough, just one sentence.
Sister, I'm snowing.
Xianchen ran into Zichen Palace, found that the quilt was still warm, and thought that it should not be long before he came to Chang'an, so he immediately went to the highest observatory in the palace.
Sure enough, in the few crowds, I saw Chang'an alone, his body looked thin, and his back looked lonely.
Xianchen silently watched the person gradually turn into a small dot, and did not call him out of a voice.
"Master, why are you doing this? Obviously, he is reluctant to let His Royal Highness Chang'an stay, why not keep him for a few more days? His Royal Highness Chang'an's body has not been cleared, and at this moment, he is alone in the snow, in case something happens......"
Qin Tong looked at Xian Chen's back and said.
"Tong'er, you send a few Jiutian brothers to follow An An, send him back to the empty city and come back. You don't need to show up, you just need to protect yourself. Xianchen looked at the figure that was almost gone.
"Master......"
"If you want to do it, you will do it! I have my own sense of proportion, you just have to listen to the commands. Xian Chen suddenly raised his voice and yelled at Qin Tong.
Qin Tong's body stiffened, and then he bowed down and said, "Yes, my subordinates listen to orders." Then he left without looking back.
Xianchen regretted it after yelling that sentence, he was in a bad mood, why did he yell at Xiao'er? But for a while, I didn't know how to explain, so I simply shut up.
Lan Weishu also received the news here, what happened? I thought that Chang'an would stay for two more days this time, but who knew that it would leave so soon? And it's lightning fast.
It's weird, it's just weird.
"Dust!" Lan Weishu passed on the gift through the palace people, and what he saw in Zichen Palace was such a scene: Xian Chen's hands were on the window lattice, as if he was in a state of emptiness, his eyes were not focused, and he was just looking ahead empty.
The weather in early spring was still a little cold, and Lan Weishu saw a cloak hanging in the house, so he went over and took it and draped it on Xianchen's body.
"What's going on? Lost and listless? Lan Weishu's tone was still as gentle as ever.
Xian Chen looked back and smiled: "What can it be?" Isn't that boring? Da Li's affairs are all watching, I am a nominal emperor, and most of the time is empty every day, what else can I do except be in a daze? ”
Looking at Xianchen's appearance, it seems that he really thinks too much, Lan Weishu thought to himself.
"But why don't you have a good rest in the house? How did you get into the palace? Xian Chen looked at Lan Weishu and asked.
"Didn't you hear that Chang'an left Kyoto and the snow fell? I wondered, so I came over to have a look. I saw someone sitting here in a daze. Lan Weishu said with a smile that didn't care much.
Dust's face changed for a moment. (To be continued.) )