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Zhou Zhiqing was shaken for a moment.

At this moment, she thought of a lot of past events, all of which belonged to her and Yan Zhenrui. Scene after scene passed through his mind, Zhou Zhiqing had a very strong sense of shame and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Yan Zhenrui has a fierce side and a ruthless side, but she has never seen such a weak and helpless side.

So much so that when he really appeared to her, she felt unreal.

She didn't understand, he had Chu Meiyu, why did he make such a reluctant gesture? To him, she was just a comfort to him when he was lonely, and when he opened his hand, he would never lack women. But as long as he is a little reluctant to her, he doesn't have to be so wasteful at all, as if he made this decision and asked this sentence, how much courage he paid.

Yan Zhenrui is not an infatuated person, so it is nondescript to suddenly make an infatuation.

Zhou Zhiqing almost immediately denied his sincerity, and thus felt that he was suspected of hypocrisy for being so entangled. Who knows what's going on in his mind? When she says something like "yes, okay", he will slap her in the face and sarcastically mock her for "dreaming", right?

Zhou Zhiqing struggled to break free, and said: "Plants and trees have their own hearts, why bother beauties...... I'm sorry, my lord, you have always done what you say, and since you have promised the slave maid, don't change your order. The slave is immoral and incompetent, and she can't afford to be loved by the prince, so please ask the prince...... Treasure. ”

Yan Zhenrui's eyes shone with a burning light, brighter than the stars in the dark night.

Only he knew how desperately he wanted to hear Zhou Zhiqing say "yes" in a soft voice.

He was willing to ignore his own confusion and confusion. He was willing to ignore his own fragility and powerlessness, as long as she said "yes", he had already held all the Yiqiē in front of her, just to get her an affirmative answer.

It's a pity that this is just his self-righteousness, his assumption. Never before has he hated the so-called "Chrysostom" and "Walk the Talk".

Nima wants to be a villain, as long as he can get his own interests, who cares if he goes back on his word and breaks his promise.

But Zhou Zhiqing said these words. And they nailed him. I didn't even get a chance to regret it.

Yan Zhenrui was furious, but he had nothing to say, so he could only sneer one after another: "Okay, a good grass and tree has a heart." Why bother beauties. Zhou Zhiqing. It's only been a few days since you had a good birthday, and you don't remember why you came to this king's side? ”

Zhou Zhiqing staggered a few steps and stood firm. With a pair of bright eyes, he said fearlessly: "If the prince asked like this just now, and asked the slave and maid if they were willing to go back to the prince, the slave and maid would definitely answer yes." The slave knows her identity and does not dare to forget it for a moment. But just now the prince clearly used 'me'. The slave and maid also dared to think that the prince had really put down his identity and power, and was willing to raise the slave and maid to the same height as the prince, and asked equally and politely, so the slave and maid had to talk back according to their hearts. ”

Yan Zhenrui stared at her clear eyes that exuded a light comparable to the bright moon, and was unwilling to move away. There, there are countless magnificent landscapes, which he is most willing to see and nostalgic for, but at the same time, it is also the most stinging confession and her ruthlessness and cruelty.

He smiled abruptly: "You are also worthy?" ”

Zhou Zhiqing was indifferent, but the light in her eyes dimmed a little, and she pursed her lips, unwilling to say anything more.

Yan Zhenrui looked at her again, turned around and left.

Zhou Zhiqing didn't show his courage anymore, and only said in a low voice: "The slave and maid just know that they are not worthy, so they don't dare to be delusional, and they don't need to be reminded." The voice is not loud, similar to the crickets in the grass, but the singing is not a leisurely serenade, but a little self-pity.

Yan Zhenrui staggered: Lao Tzu really wants to go back and strangle her, how can she break it?

But he didn't look back.

Zhou Zhiqing returned to the Moon Companion Residence, the two grandmothers had already left, and said angrily: "Where did you go just now?" If you don't serve the beauty well, you have the leisure to wander around, because you see that the beauty has a good temper? ”

Zhou Zhiqing is used to listening in one ear and listening to one ear, these words are not painful or itchy, and when she is used to hearing them, it is like the wind passing through her ears.

When the dust was angry enough, he said, "The beauty called you." ”

Zhou Zhiqing raised her head: "What do you want the beauty to order?" ”

Her eyes were clear, like a lamp, and the dust that shone was startled, and then scolded angrily: "What does the beauty command, I don't know, if you are told to go, you will go, you have this grinding effort, it is only right to go to wait for your life earlier." ”

While walking, he scolded and scolded: "Obviously a slave, but he is more expensive than the master, he doesn't do anything, and he puts money every day." ”

These days, Zhou Zhiqing has become accustomed to being bullied.

She was also at a loss, whether it would be like this forever in the future, she had to endure everything, and with her identity, there was not much possibility to solve the problem with her fists.

Besides, if you are afraid of one person, can you still be afraid of everyone?

If you don't fight, it's okay to be afraid, unless you're like Yan Zhenrui...... Not as brutal as he is, but as high as he is. Of course, it is impossible for her to stand side by side with the prince, and this road seems too slim and extravagant for her, what is she in a high position?

Chu Meiyu had already regained her calm expression, leaning lazily on the couch, listening to Zhou Zhiqing beat her legs. She is now not afraid to show her mind to Zhou Zhiqing, and she will not be perfunctory to her.

Zhou Zhiqing hammered it tirelessly, and Chu Meiyu sighed: "It's too light." ”

After a while, he complained again: "Oh, you are light." ”

After a while, he scolded again: "Zhiqing, you haven't eaten or what, or are you asleep?" Why is it light and heavy, and there is not even a quasi-score. Zhou Zhiqing's arm was sore, and Chu Meiyu asked, "I heard that you stopped the prince back just now?" ”

Zhou Zhiqing smiled, Chu Meiyu asked really artistic. She stopped the prince? Isn't that a joke? It's as if Yan Zhenrui didn't come to see her because it was his fault.

Zhou Zhiqing lowered her eyes and said: "It was the slave who didn't see the road clearly and collided with the prince." ”

Chu Meiyu snorted in her heart, and said with a smile on the corner of her lips: "The prince was so angry with you?" It's also your luck, otherwise how could the prince have such a good temper? ”

Zhou Zhiqing: ......

said that she was angry with her, Zhou Zhiqing didn't admit it, if you really want to talk about it, it is also Yan Zhenrui's own temperament, he doesn't speculate, so he naturally withdraws away, so he didn't come to see Chu Meiyu, I'm sorry, the prince's legs didn't grow on her Zhou Zhiqing, she couldn't care about it.

As for luck? The bad luck is almost the same, he is like a blood-devouring Shura, even if he doesn't care about it today, but he also remembered it for her in his heart, and sooner or later he will be liquidated. (To be continued......)