Chapter 050: The Prince Gives In

Yun Jinghua squinted at him, and there was no trace of warmth in his eyes. Her gaze moved, and finally stayed on Gong Mingye, she just looked straight at the eyes of Shanggong Mingye, her gaze was calm without half a wave, and there was no half-way to dodge.

She didn't say a word, but the meaning was obvious, you, a distinguished guest who didn't know where it came from, if you asked me to leave, then I would definitely leave immediately, if you let me stay, then I would naturally stay.

She was very sure in her heart that Gong Ying Ye would let her stay, and she had a chance to continue to provoke him, because, besides him and Zhuge Wuwei, she guessed that it was Mo Shizi of the Xinyang Marquis Mansion, his cousin.

She couldn't guess Zhuge Wuwei's thoughts, but she guessed that Zhuge Wuwei was mostly in the mentality of watching a play, and he wouldn't let her go.

As for Mo Ziqian, it is said that Mo Shizi has a gentle temperament, and he pities the most fragrant and cherishes jade, and judging from Fang Cai's conversation, he is indeed a gentle person, and his attitude towards her is also very friendly, and this person will not drive her away.

Then the rest is the meaning of watching the palace night.

She knew in her heart that Gong Yingye himself didn't like her to stay, because of the conversation just now, she was probably extremely disgusted with her in her heart, and she hated to break her body into thousands of pieces, but if Zhuge Wuwei and Mo Ziqian helped, then the matter would ...... But it's fun.

If these two people were on her side, she was very curious, what would the arrogant and arrogant Gong Mingye think in her heart? The hatred for her is estimated to be thicker than the thick ink, and if she dies, it is estimated that she will be crushed to ashes to vent her anger.

Zhuge has no reason for anyone, just a glance to understand the meaning of Yun Jinghua.

His gaze has rarely paid attention to things three feet away, but at this moment, he is faintly looking towards the palace night, although it is as calm as water, it invisibly gives people a sense of oppression.

Mo Ziqian didn't think about it so much, he really hoped that Yun Jinghua could stay, seeing that Yun Jinghua looked at Gong Mingye, he also looked at Gong Mingye, and the expectation in his eyes was undisguised.

Gong Yingye looked back at Yun Jinghua, his eyes were cold, and he felt the gaze of Zhuge Wuwei and Mo Ziqian, and he frowned slightly.

Without turning his head, he thought to himself, did the two of them expect him to open his mouth and let her stay? Ziqian has always been soft-hearted, and he pities women even more, which is reasonable, but what does Zhuge Wuwei mean?

Today's Zhuge Wuwei is too abnormal, first accepted her toast, and then acquiesced to her approach, he obviously heard what she said with his own ears, with his shrewdness, he must be able to hear the irony in those words, but he has such an attitude, he is clearly going against himself? Or is his father really too indulgent to him, and he is so arrogant and arrogant that he even wants to shield those who satirize his father's mediocrity?

Thinking of this, Gong Yingye felt a coldness in his heart, and the chill emanating from his body was also two points heavier than Fang Cai, Mo Ziqian looked at his appearance, lowered his voice and called softly: "Cousin, she didn't mean it, so don't go to your heart." ”

Cousin? Yun Jinghua chuckled in his heart, but his face was silent.

Sure enough, it was Mo Ziqian, the prince of the Marquis of Xinyang......

"Besides, let's come here...... What are you coming here, Mo Ziqian didn't say the words later, Yun Jinghua didn't think about anything, and she didn't dare to be distracted at this time, for fear that Gong Mingye, who was looking at her, would see the clues, but just firmly remembered the words in his heart.

Gong Mingye's eyes flashed, his complexion loosened and softened, and his eyes staring at Yun Jinghua were no longer as cold and sharp as they were just now. His eyes were staggered, but he remained silent, and the coldness on his body was still enough to repel people thousands of miles away.