Wang Yanxi raised his eyes to look at the prince, and saw that he lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the purse hanging from his waist, and his expression was gloomy and sad.

Wang Yan was stunned.

Every time she saw him, he always wore this purse close to him.

There is a pair of lifelike, loving mandarin ducks embroidered on it, needless to say, I know which woman must have embroidered it to him.

Wang Yanxi could only think of Yu Liangdi, who lived in Bingqing Garden.

Therefore, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's words just now actually wanted to know what Yu Liangdi's intention was in giving him this purse before?

Wang Yanxi suddenly felt that what she had just answered might deepen the misunderstanding between them, after all, now that everyone in the Manchu Dynasty knew that there must have been a gap between the prince and Yu Liangdi, didn't what she said just now add fuel to the fire?

Wang Yanxi subconsciously wanted to explain, although she was bound to win the position of the crown princess, she still disdained such a despicable method.

"Your Highness, in fact, whenever a woman gives her hand-embroidered purse to a man, she must have a good impression of this man......"

Wang Yanxi may have felt that this was intentionally or unintentionally expressing what he had just done, and his cheeks were slightly hot when he lowered his head, but he still finished the words brewing in his heart in one go, "The little girl believes that the mandarin duck purse hanging from the waist of His Royal Highness the Prince, the woman who sent it off must also have some secret affection for His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

I thought that these words could explain the misunderstanding caused by the accident just now, but the prince didn't seem interested in delving into it at all, so he just laughed at himself and smiled indifferently, "Affection? She had, but never to me. ”

Wang Yan was stunned, and he didn't know what else to say for a while.

At this moment, a reminder voice suddenly came from not far away, "Liangdi, this is facing the gate, the wind is strong, your body is still ...... before healing."

Before Xiaoyan's words were finished, she saw Yu Yang suddenly looking straight at the gate, her face turned pale, she followed and looked over, suddenly stunned, and her voice stopped abruptly.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...... And Miss Wang?

Yu Yang couldn't believe what he saw, he and Wang Yanxi stood face to face, not knowing what he was talking about, Wang Yanxi lowered his head, revealing a white and pink neck, looking a little shy, as if a late-blooming flower seemed to hide behind the green leaves and did not dare to show his face.

They are golden boys and girls, talented and beautiful, they look so good and so pleasing to the eye, but they sting her eyes deeply.

It turned out that he was not busy with official business, not that he was too busy to go to Bingqingyuan to see her, but he was busy talking to Wang Yanxi and saying love, sweet words, Qingqing and me?

The desperate thought stabbed her soft heart like a bee, and Yu Yang felt her heart swell with pain.

Seeing that Yu Yang had been looking at this side, Wang Yanxi, who had always been indifferent, was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously withdrew his hands holding his purse, but who knew that the prince reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Wang Yan froze and looked at the prince at a loss.

The prince looked calm, pursed his lips and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to send me?" Why take it back? ”

Wang Yanxi subconsciously looked at Yu Yang not far away, she was thin, supporting the column next to her with one hand, and being supported by the maidservant with the other, she still looked crumbling, as if she would fall when the wind blew, at this moment her face was pale, looking at them in a daze, her eyes were full of heartbreak and sadness.

Wang Yanxi always has an inexplicable sense of guilt and guilt, but at this moment, the prince can't help what she does or what to say.