Chapter 42: Remember Your Identity
Xia Qingtong didn't get into the carriage until she got into the carriage, and as the carriage slowly moved forward, she was getting farther and farther away from the palace, and she still had an unreal feeling.
She couldn't help but go to see Ming Yue, and this was solved?
Is it really that easy? She came out of the palace like this?
Her gaze was too direct, and Ming Yue turned his head to look at her and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I ...... You ......"
Xia Qingtong looked at Ming Yue for a long time, she suddenly seemed to think of something, took out the small box from her pocket, and threw it into Ming Yue's arms without thinking.
"Here you go."
Her breath was a little unstable, and looking at Ming Yue, it was difficult for her to restrain her emotions for a while.
"Well, here's what you're looking for. I've got it for you. We're clear. She spoke in a hard-nosed voice that she had never seen before, "My deal with you is cancelled." β
Not to mention the terrible reputation of this man in history. Just because she knew her for only a few days, so many things had happened.
Xia Qingtong really wanted to stay away from this man, a little farther away.
Her body is still small, she is not tall enough, and her face is childish.
This would look at him with wide eyes full of anger, and his face bulged, as if he was really angry.
Ming Yue picked up the small box in his hand, just glanced at it, and put it on the small table next to him casually.
"Deal cancellation?"
He moved to her side, his phoenix eyes narrowing slightly. Xia Qingtong was stunned by his staring for a while, swallowed his saliva, and nodded very lightly.
"Three girlsβ"
Ming Yue stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xia Qingtong's cheek.
In the middle of summer, his hands were colder than the average person. The feeling of being brushed by his fingertips was like being entangled in a poisonous snake.
Xia Qingtong's little face was a little pale: "The Sixth Prince." As a prince, your ability is naturally not comparable to that of a little lady in the boudoir like me. I thought, maybe you don't need my help? β
Let's just talk about today's incident, the Forbidden Palace is obviously unguarded, why didn't he go by himself?
Ming Yue looked at her face and knew what he was thinking, and he didn't intend to answer her question, and his hand finally landed on her jaw.
With a slight push on her fingertips, she was forced to look up at him.
"You say, if I go to the Hou Mansion to propose marriage, what will happen to the Marquis of Jianping?"
Mention, propose?
Xia Qingtong's face turned white all of a sudden.
"Six, the six princesβ"
"Overjoyed?" Ming Yue's face was obviously malicient: "With your conditions, I am still a little short of being my concubine, but I am willing to settle for a while." β
"No need." Xia Qingtong's head shook quickly: "The status of the sixth prince is noble, and the little woman is not worthy, not worthy." β
Harm whomever you like, don't come to me.
The resistance in Xia Qingtong's eyes was too obvious, and Ming Yue's eyes sank: "No defense, I said it, I don't mind." β
The question is whether she minds if it's okay or not?
Ming Yue's hand was still pinching her chin, and she couldn't break free: "Sixth prince, this joke is not funny." β
"Who said I was kidding? I'll send you back to my house now, and I'll go to see Marquis Jianping later." Propose to him. β
. Xia Qingtong resisted the urge to swear. Nima Mingyue: Are you going too far?
The owner of this body is only fourteen years old. Fourteen years old.
If this is modern, he will be a junior high school student. That's what you can do. Beasts, beasts.
It's useless to slander in my heart, let's not talk about getting married at this age in ancient times, and grab a lot of them. As far as Mingyue's reputation is concerned, it will be hellish if you care about this.
Seeing Ming Yue's appearance does not seem to be fake. From the palace to the palace of the Marquis of Jianping, less than two quarters of an hour.
If he really came to the door to propose, with her scumbag father's cold treatment of her, no matter how nice he said it, he wouldn't stand in line. I'm afraid and I won't refuse.
Xia Qingtong gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth again, and endured and endured. finally couldn't help but knock Ming Yue's hand off.
"Sixth prince, the little woman was too frightened just now, and she didn't choose to say anything for a while. We don't have to cancel our deals. I must be good, trying to think back to where I had seen that badge. Please also ask the six princes to raise their noble hands and give me more time. β