The princess seems to have changed.

This is what Su Yuan thought about in the Yanxia House recently, he looked at the Yanxue incense that was burning on the table, it was obviously the best incense that Liang had ever smiled into, but his heart couldn't calm down.

The ashes in the charcoal basin at the corner of the table were the letters he had just burned, and this was the third letter that Su Fu had secretly sent in this month, urging him to quickly regain the favor of the princess.

Su Yuan was a little irritable, kicked over the charcoal basin, and the ashes were scattered everywhere, and he couldn't help coughing. Coughing and coughing, he suddenly paused, he looked at the charcoal basin that fell to the ground in a daze, and was shocked in his heart, when did he start to be so unorthodox, how could the princess like him with such an angry and corrupt appearance.

He hated and annoyed, hated that he was not angry, and that he could forget even the most basic manners.

After the princess was lost in his life, he suddenly lost his bearings, like a spinning top, and suddenly fell to the left and crooked, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment, unable to turn again.

For as long as he can remember, he has not had any goals in life, because his goals are always arranged for him, and he has been getting other people's things done. He always thinks that when this one thing is done, I can do my own thing, and when the next thing comes, he will comfort himself again, and maybe he can think about his life after the next thing is done.

But just like that, one after another, he helped his father, his brother, and even his mother and eldest sister, he seemed to have things that he could never finish, but none of them were for himself.

It wasn't until he entered the princess's mansion that his life seemed to have no hope of returning to the right path, and he had strayed from the course for so long that he had forgotten how to master his rudder.

He lost the favor of the princess, completely lost his way, and when he was saved by Wen Nian, he didn't even feel half happy.

"Why did you save me?"

Wen Nian was not disdainful of his expression of "just asking for one death", and looked at him with a trace of contempt in his eyes: "The former Su Yuan is dead, and no one cares, there is no such person as Su Yuan in this world, don't say anything like I save you, I can't save a dead person." Then he departed.

Su Yuan sat on the bed in a daze, and the words full of complaints in his heart were directly digested in his stomach before he could speak, because no one cared about whether he was going to die or live.

Wen Nian didn't lock him up or restrict him, because Wen Nian didn't care about Su Yuan whether he wanted to die or live.

To die or to live, now in Su Yuan's own hands. Wen Nian's attitude made Su Yuan quickly dispel the idea of begging for death, and even began to take the initiative to ask Wen Nian if he needed to do something, but Wen Nian only said that he would recuperate from his injuries and not do anything.

Su Yuan finally began to think about his life, so that when he understood the ins and outs of his affairs clearly, he didn't need Wen Nian to speak, and he would take revenge himself.

Wen Nian was very calm after listening to it, and just responded lightly: "Okay, wait for the opportunity." ”

Su Yuan paused for a moment, raised his eyes, the crimson robe had an aura under the backdrop of these eyes for the first time, and he said, "You expected me to do this?" ”

Wen Nian smiled and said: "Human nature." ”

At this moment, Su Yuan suddenly felt that his eyebrows and eyes were very familiar, and even a little like the Su family, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

But soon he suppressed this ridiculous idea, because Wen Nian's mind was too sharp, and there was insight in his eyes, Su Yuan hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head before he could see through it.