Chapter Eighty-Seven: It Has Nothing to Do with Him

The door of the Xia Mansion was closed, and Fu Ruolan mustered up the courage to step forward, "Your Highness." ”

The soft voice was so ethereal that it disappeared with the wind, and Nan Yuchen thought that he was hallucinating.

Seeing that he was motionless, Fu Ruolan stepped forward, but was stopped by Kazama.

"Miss Fu, please respect yourself." Kazama whispered to persuade her.

As soon as she approached, the smile on Nan Yuchen's face instantly dissipated, and he turned to look at her with a calm face.

Fu Ruolan's cold eyes were startled, she forced herself to curl the corners of her lips, and said half-jokingly: "I went to your house to find you today, and the guard said that you and Miss Xia will get married soon, and he is really good at laughing." You're just going to enjoy the lotus with your childhood playmates, aren't you? ”

"It's true." Nan Yuchen didn't say a word.

Not long ago, he also suddenly said something after Fu Ruoyun finished speaking, which made the two of them nervous.

He did it again, and it still made Fu Ruolan's whole heart tighten.

Nan Yuchen stared into her eyes and said word by word: "What the guard said is true, Jingxian and I will get married in ten days, don't forget to come and ask for a glass of wine at that time." ”

"How could it be ......" Fu Ruolan's heart fell to the bottom, she stumbled, and stepped forward to grab Nan Yuchen's cuffs.

Yu Guang glanced at her dirty little hands and turned sideways.

"Doing this kind of thing at the door of Xia's house is not only insulting Jingxian, but also belittling yourself."

Fu Ruolan looked at him, staring at his every expression, trying to find out the flaw.

I don't know if Nan Yuchen is too well disguised or her true feelings are revealed, she can't find a trace of fraud.

I'm afraid he really likes Xia Jingxian, Fu Ruolan's heart hurts, and she still smiles: "Then what did you promise me before?" Don't you count? ”

Nan Yuchen lifted his robe and entered the carriage in a dashing manner, leaving her with an indifferent back.

Did he avoid talking about it because there was something unspeakable?

"Your Highness! Your Highness! Fu Ruolan patted the carriage, "It's not true, is it?" ”

"Let's go." Nan Yuchen commanded Kazama in a deep voice.

Kazama glanced at Fu Ruolan, couldn't bear it, and persuaded: "Miss Fu, please go back, drive!" ”

The carriage threw Fu Ruolan to the ground, and the wounds on her ten fingers ached faintly, but they couldn't reach half of her heartache.

She struggled to her feet, followed the carriage, and cried out foolishly, "Are you in trouble?" ”

The woman's whining voice lingered beside the carriage, and Nan Yuchen's hand resting on his lap clenched into a fist.

"Kazama, you're getting bolder!"

A shout frightened Kazama, and as soon as he raised his whip, the horse immediately galloped.

Her eyes were covered with wind and sand, Fu Ruolan's legs were sore but she didn't dare to stop, and kept chasing the carriage.

When she arrived at the Seven Princes' Mansion, Nan Yuchen had already entered the mansion, and the guards at the door directly blocked her way.

Fu Ruolan held the spear, "Your Highness the Seventh, Nan Yuchen, will you come out to meet me?" Didn't you even say what you said before? ”

I wish to win the heart of one person, and marrying her is just an interest to tease her?

Fu Ruolan's pretty little face was gray, and she was still stained with tears at this time, looking extremely embarrassed.

The guards who had taunted her before also felt a little guilty in their hearts, and couldn't help but speak: "Miss Fu, please go back." ”

Fu Ruolan stared blankly at the closed gate and knelt at the gate, "If you don't come out and tell me the truth, I won't leave!" ”

"Why do you bother, Your Highness's heart is not in you, the twisted melon is not sweet."

He spoke bitterly, but Fu Ruolan ignored it, and knelt on the ground with a stiff body.

Kazama jumped off the eaves and immediately walked to the study, "Your Highness, Miss Fu is waiting for you on her knees." ”

Nan Yuchen pointed his fingers, his eyes were slightly condensed, and after a while, he turned a page of the book, and said lightly: "Let her be." ”

Boom - the words fell, and a burst of thunder frightened everyone.

Kazama glanced at Nan Yuchen's indifferent expression and retreated.

The sparse light rain hit the ground, and suddenly turned into a torrential rain, smashing heavily on Fu Ruolan's back.

She had a high fever, but now she was cold, her eyes were full of stars, and her head was even more groggy.

She closed her eyes, rubbed the corners of her forehead, and only then did she regain clarity in front of her.

"You see that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, Miss Fu, please go back."

Fu Ruolan stubbornly straightened up, enduring the pain all over her body, "I won't give up until I can't wait for His Highness." ”

Seeing this, Kazama hurried back to the study, and Nan Yuchen still looked at the military book in front of him lightly.

"Frizzy and frizzy, not in shape." Nan Yuchen frowned almost imperceptibly and reprimanded Kazama.

Kazama knelt on the ground, "Your subordinates, please go and see Miss Fu, she has been waiting for you outside." ”

Syllable! Nan Yuchen closed the book, staring at Kazama with dark eyes.

"To see her?" Nan Yuchen curled his lips sneeringly, "Do you think this time is appropriate?" Whether she lives or dies, what does it matter to me? ”

Kazama fell to the ground in shock, he was glad that Miss Fu didn't hear this, otherwise he would definitely not be able to stand it.

"That'...... It's not a problem to let Miss Fu kneel outside now......" Kazama said thoughtfully, "What if it gets out?" ”

"How have I ever cared about what other people think?"

Nan Yuchen turned his head lightly, looked at the pouring rain outside, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Kazama boldly took the umbrella over, "Your Highness doesn't care, it doesn't mean that the emperor doesn't care, if the emperor thinks you are indifferent and ruthless, what should you do?" ”

Nan Yuchen's expression was a little loose, and Kazama stuffed the umbrella into Nan Yuchen's arms.

Nan Yuchen lowered his eyes and looked at the umbrella, and only threw it to Kazama again after a while, "If Jingxian misunderstands, she will lose her temper." ”

"Miss Xia is virtuous and virtuous, and she will definitely not be temperamental." Kazama is very determined. ”

In this way, she can't be wronged. Kazama, pass on my order ......"

With that, Nan Yuchen got up and went back to his courtyard.

……

The rain on Fu Ruolan's body disappeared, she raised her head happily, and she didn't open her eyes when she bumped into Nanhua Qing's deep affection.

"Why are you doing this? Now that you see the truth, you still don't give up? "Nanhua Qing hates that iron does not make steel.

Fu Ruolan moved to the side and returned to the rain, still thinking about avoiding suspicion.

"Sometimes the eyes don't see the real thing."

"I see that you have been tricked by the seventh brother! Why did you just hold on to him? ”

Fu Ruolan picked her fingers, lowered her head and chuckled: "You won't understand, eldest prince." ”

A man without a heart will not understand her feelings.

Squeak, the door opened softly, and Kazama walked out with an umbrella.

Fu Ruolan's depressed little face was instantly covered with a smile, and she looked at him expectantly.

"Kazama, persuade her, she's kneeling there like a madman." The guard hurriedly said.

Kazama didn't start and said coldly: "Your Highness has an order, the upper and lower levels of the mansion are not allowed to help Miss Fu Er, whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with the palace!" ”