Chapter 137: Do You Recognize It?

"I said where the eldest princess could go, and she also said that she had a serious illness in the palace and couldn't see anyone, so it turned out to be here."

"If the Lord Regent knows, tsk, that's pretty impressive."

Xu Jingyang saw me, and there was still a lot of hostility.

Said in a mocking tone.

"What's going on in the palace?"

I guessed early on that something must have happened.

But I didn't expect him to say such a thing.

That is, the message is blocked.

There is also a 'me' in the palace, who is seriously ill now, and no one can see it?

But how did I get out of a coma?

I can't complain that Green Grapefruit has always refused to speak, and even tried to let me avoid meeting people.

"How is it in the palace, the eldest princess will know it when she goes back and sees, why bother Weichen to recount it."

Although Xu Jingyang used honorific titles, he didn't hear any sincere respect in his words.

He wouldn't go on talking about these things.

Just leaning against the wall.

The white and beautiful face was full of alienation.

It's just that I haven't seen each other for a while, but when we meet again, it's like a stranger.

I don't know what kind of misunderstanding will ruin the relationship for more than ten years.

"That was Gu Minlan just now?"

But he did not answer.

Half-lowered eyes, as if smiling but not smiling.

I could barely suppress the anger in my heart.

Gu Minlan, it's Gu Minlan again.

It seems that the beginning of all problems is inseparable from her.

She's really my natural nemesis.

"The Gu family is not a good person, and you don't have anything to ask for her, why do you have to lower your profile and associate with her?"

Xu Jingyang smiled when he heard my words.

The laughter is even more sarcastic.

"Lowering your body?"

"Just by virtue of the status of the regent, this is not a small family, if this is not considered good, what is goodness, is it still the eldest princess?"

Xu Jingyang's words have always been tingling.

Even if it's restrained, it comes out according to what is said.

Every sentence is with sharp thorns, with hostility and resistance.

The secret guard checked a lot of things, but he never found out what had to do with the Xu family in the first place.

"Are you really planning to join the Pei family?"

My heart is cold.

I thought that the friendship from childhood to adulthood, but I didn't expect that it would be gone.

"What does this have to do with the eldest princess?"

He didn't cooperate, just sneered.

A mouthful of 'eldest princess' seems to be a deliberate reminder of my own identity.

"Xu Jingyang, I've never done anything to be sorry for you."

But that's no use.

"The eldest princess should keep this for others to say, there are many unfair things in this world, and I am not alone, and Weichen is just a humble petty official, and I can't stand such an apology."

His tone was casual.

No matter what he says, he still refuses to say the reason, and he will not repair the relationship again.

"Oh, by the way, I'm getting married."

At the end of the day, he burst into laughter.

The way I laugh is like what I remember.

His face seemed to have a little warmth.

But this kind of temperature does not belong to me.

At that moment, it seemed that the heart had been stabbed a few times.

"Oh, really?"

I replied abruptly.

The brain seemed to stop turning, but it could only listen to it, but it subconsciously resisted and refused to accept the digest of such news.

"Wearing the clothes I bought for you, are you going to marry another woman?"

I asked.

I tried to find the slightest emotion in his face.

But it still failed.

He seemed to really treat me as an acquaintance he once knew, and there was no wave on his face.

I don't even remember what I promised.

There are also tokens.

"It's just a pair of clothes, which makes me remember more clearly, the 'surprise' that you and your father gave me the Xu family at the beginning just served as a reminder, what did the eldest princess misunderstand?"

Misunderstand?

What a misunderstanding.

If this is a misunderstanding, then what is the original token?

He also gave me a bracelet that I kept on my wrist.

When I was given to it, I took it out secretly.

It is said to be a family heirloom, only for the future daughter-in-law.

I've been keeping it with care, but now ......

I removed the bracelet from my wrist and I shoved it into his hand.

The voice trembled with a tremor that I couldn't even detect.

"Okay, then this one will be returned to you, in that case, then the original words will not be counted, this token will be returned to you, you can marry whoever you want, and it has nothing to do with this palace!"

When I shoved it into his hand, I inadvertently touched his palm.

It was cold and seemed to be a little stiff.

I subconsciously looked up, but when I saw his face, all my guesses were gone.

He still had that usual smirk, not the same emotion I had imagined.

It's really my own self-inflicted passion.

"It's just a token."

His voice was lower than it had just been, and he didn't know if he was laughing at me or mocking himself.

"If you want this thing, it's more, after all, it's just a so-called heirloom that I bought from a jewelry store and made temporarily."

He chuckled under his breath.

I had something missing from my wrist, empty.

The mood was almost at a critical level.

Reach out and slap him hard in the face.

The palms of my hands hurt from the shock.

But he didn't move.

Just looking straight at me.

Wu Zi said: "When Weichen got married, he also invited the eldest princess to appreciate her face. ”

My palms were hot, but now they were cold to my bones.

He's getting married.

Xu Jingyang put on the red slap print on his cheeks and turned to leave.

As he walked, he seemed to look at the other side and wanted to say something, but in the end, he smiled sarcastically and left.

I followed his line of sight.

Saw a carriage parked over there.

subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was too late, so I could only pull up the veil again to cover my face.

That carriage was Pei Yousheng's carriage.

Whether it was useful or not, I kept praying in my heart, praying that he would not see me, or that he would ignore me.

As the carriage approached, my heart almost stopped.

But the carriage only paused for a moment, and continued on its way, as if it were only passing by.

The wind blows through the curtains.

Revealing Pei Yousheng's perfect but cool side face, like a hard line cut by a knife, his half-closed eyes opened slightly.

It seemed to sweep over me nonchalantly.

The tail of the eye is narrow and raised, as if smiling rather than smiling.

The carriage clattered past me.

My back was wet with sweat.

Did he recognize me?

I couldn't figure it out, my heart pounding and it seemed to jump to my throat.

The tension was relieved, but the strength was suddenly lost.

I was able to hold my body steady by holding my hand against the wall.