Ling Ye married her with ulterior motives, and even others knew about it, but An Xin, as his wife, still didn't know his true purpose.

The woman he loves should be Hua Siying.

She always felt that there were a lot of things behind this, or perhaps, as Chu Lingye said, she wouldn't want to know the answer, because knowing it would only hurt her deeply.

"An Xin."

A clear voice came from behind her, a little familiar, An Xin turned her head and saw the beautiful face widening her eyes in surprise: "It's you?" ”

It was him again, the "subordinate" who cleared the snow in the courtyard that day, the man who followed her and Chu Lingye in a carriage.

"This is a public place, can't I come if the princess can come?"

He hooked his lips, and his smile was always shallow, as distant and clear as the wind on the horizon.

An Xin looked at his smile and was stunned, and then said lightly: "Of course you can come, but this is too coincidental, isn't it?" Who are you? ”

"It doesn't matter who I am......"

He hung his head, his thin lips only a few centimeters away from her forehead: "The important thing is that the princess should take care of yourself." ”

An Xin wanted to retreat to distance herself from him, but at this moment she smelled the faint fresh breath like the morning breeze in the bamboo forest, and suddenly froze in place.

Where did she smell this familiar smell?

"Your illness is not incurable, An Xin, you have to be strong and hold on, so that your relatives will be at ease." The magnetic voice flowed in An Xin's ears like a clear spring.

She heard Yanling say that she was an outcast in this life, where did she have relatives?

She looked at the man in confusion and wanted to ask, but when she saw the rich melancholy in his quiet eyes, a trace of sadness inexplicably stirred up in her heart, and she couldn't speak with her mouth open.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, didn't speak again, turned around, and walked quickly, when An Xin came back to his senses, he had already walked away, and hurriedly said to his back: "Who are you?" Why do you know so much about me? ”

Not only did he know her name and her illness, but he knew everything about her......

The long figure paused, and after a moment, he turned around quietly: "We will definitely meet again, princess." ”

He left quickly, like a glimpse of a shock, and An Xin stood in place, unable to return to reality for a long time.

He is indeed very handsome, handsome is a bit uncannibalistic, it is the kind that people can never forget at a glance, in addition to his unique temperament, like a seductive elf, face to face with him, An Xin will unconsciously become very calm, and his eyes and emotions will be unnaturally pulled by him.

……

Hua Siying sat in front of the dresser, combing her waterfall hair over and over again.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

There was a knock on the door, and she got up and walked to the door: "Who?" ”

"It's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, she happily opened the door, and her soft delicate body threw herself into the arms of the man at the door: "Lord Wang, you are finally willing to come to me." ”

"Recently, you have been busy with official business, do you have something to do with this king?"

Speaking indifferently, Chu Ling pushed Hua Siying away without a trace and walked into the house in a deep step.

"I hate it, can't I see you if it's okay? Is it okay for people to miss the prince? ”

Hua Siying said softly, she hadn't seen him since the last time he picked her up outside the Moon Tower, and after so long no one, he was still lukewarm to her, and he couldn't see any closeness at all.

Chu Lingye looked at her lightly and was silent.

Why does his gaze seem to be detached?

Hua Siying's heart was shocked, and her little face was full of grievances: "Hmph, prince, have you changed your mind, are you not good to Ying'er?" What did Ying'er do wrong to make the prince hate him so much? ”