Chapter Seventy-Two: Sincerity and Calculation
"You really like Duan Bailan, don't you? It's that I've lost my eyes, but I'm not reconciled, how can he get your love? Xiao Yan said hatefully.
There were so many elements in one sentence, but she only cared about the fact that Duan Bailan wanted to make peace with the princess.
"Because you are calculating with her, and I have never calculated." Duan Bailan suddenly appeared in her courtyard, he heard what he had just said clearly, he was in a good mood, and he smiled very comfortably.
He took advantage of the situation to come over, pushed Xiao Yan away, and firmly protected Liu Nianru behind him.
"Calculation? Aren't you to her? Xiao Yan asked rhetorically.
In his opinion, Duan Bailan also valued Liu Nianru so much because of her talent.
If Liu Nianru is just an ordinary woman, how can this kind of woman get their favor if she grabs a bunch of dignitaries in Kyoto.
"No, I never counted him." Duan Bailan replied.
Liu Nianru raised her head suddenly, looking at the person in front of her.
His eyes, his eyebrows, his lips, every part of it was so beautiful. He turned to his side, and the arc of the perfect jaw angle appeared right in front of her eyes.
At this moment, it would be false to say that I was not moved.
She had never met a person who dared to pat herself on the chest and swear that he had not calculated herself.
"You're lying!" Xiao Yan said angrily.
He and Duan Bailan can also be regarded as old rivals, from childhood to adulthood, they have calculated everything against each other.
When did Duan Bailan not weigh the pros and cons against the people around him?
"Whatever you want, whether you believe it or not, in short, it's you who loses, you go! From now on, you will not come to my palace again. Duan Bailan said.
He waved his sleeves and motioned for Xiao Yan to leave.
But Xiao Yan was still unwilling, he looked at Liu Nianru and said, "Have you really never liked me?"
"Nope!" Liu Nianru said with great certainty.
She wondered in her heart whether Xiao Yan was a neurotic, and he had to ask himself again and again if he had already determined the answer.
What's in the picture? Some things, yes or no, just don't ask them 10,000 times.
"Okay, I see." After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he flew away and left.
Unbelievable, the playboy who played the flower bush would return so down.
After Xiao Yan left, Liu Nianru breathed a sigh of relief, she planned to close the door and go back to sleep, but she was unsuspecting, and she was pulled into your arms by Duan Bailan.
"What are you doing?" Liu Nianru raised her head, because she was not short, so she rubbed his chin this time.
He asked with some joy: "What you just said to Xiao Yan is true?"
"What?" Liu Nianru looked at him confused.
Duan Bailan hugged her and whispered in her ear, "You don't like Xiao Yan, you like me."
She could feel Duan Bailan's chest vibrating, and again and again, she could feel that Duan Bailan's heart must be very complicated at this moment.
But, yes, does she really like others?
"You're wrong, and I don't like you either." Liu Nianru pushed him away and told herself to be calm.
She found that no matter how she usually paralyzed herself, she didn't have feelings, but when she faced Duan Bailan, her heart would beat inexplicably.
Duan Bailan was not surprised by her answer, a long, long time ago, he found out that Liu Nianru would always deliberately close the door of his heart, pretending to be an emotionless person.
"If you don't like it, then you don't like it." Duan Bailan let go of her, but she was not as hysterical as Xiao Yan: "I'm sorry to scare you, one day, you will understand your mind."
His gentle words didn't let her guard down, and she was still immersed in that inexplicable feeling.
The feeling of rapid heartbeat, empty legs and weak legs made her enjoy, but it also made her feel scared.
Yes, it's fear, fear that I'll be this weak.
Duan Bailan saw that she seemed to have lost her soul, so she picked her up, put her on the bed, and even helped her cover the quilt, extremely considerate.
Liu Nianru was drunk and blamed herself.
Why, she obviously doesn't like the appearance of her own waste, why is she still unguarded, why she still doesn't want to break away.
Even, she faintly felt that it would be good if she could be held by him like this for the rest of her life.
Seeing that he was leaving, she reached out and grabbed the hem of his garment.
"What's wrong?" Duan Bailan leaned down and let her pull it, and asked with some confusion.
How would she answer him?
Do you want to tell him that you can't bear him and don't want to let go?
"You say, seven emotions and six desires, is it really that important? There is no absolute truth in the world, only absolute interests. Liu Nianru said.
This can be regarded as a response to Xiao Yan's suspicions, whether he has never calculated himself.
"Yes, that's what I do to you." Duan Bailan knew that Liu Nianru had actually been moved by him, but she didn't want to admit it.
No matter what she is afraid of, she will always impress her and eliminate her worries bit by bit.
"Is your marriage contract with the Hun princess real?" Liu Nianru asked.
"There is a time, but it is not necessarily me who is close. The emperor still has so many princes. Duan Bailan replied.
Whatever she asked, he answered. There is not a little bit of concealment, and there is no mud and water.
After asking, answering, is he leaving?
"General Liu came to the General's Mansion today, and he said that he would help me get out of the marriage." Liu Nianru seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to be talking to Duan Bailan.
"He's your father, he must have you in mind?" Duan Bailan said.
He looked at her quietly, waiting for her to have anything else to ask and say.
"Duan Bailan, I-" She wanted to ask, as if something was blocking her throat.
In a moment, she quickly let go of her hand and buried herself under the covers.
Oh my God, what did she just do to Duan Bailan? She just said something stupid.
"Are you going to sleep? Then I wish you a good dream. Duan Bailan said softly.
Liu Nianru swore that she had never heard anything better than this in her life.
"Hmm." She deserves it.
She closed her eyes and could feel the person slowly, step by step, moving farther away from her.
He heard a soft knock on the door, and it was he who closed it.
For some reason, tonight, she slept exceptionally comfortably.
It's just that she sleeps comfortably, but someone hasn't slept all night.
The man in the yellow robe sat in the imperial study, looking at the newly handed fold, stroking his forehead and thinking.
How could his unsuccessful son Xiao Yan sleep with General Liu's second daughter?