Chapter 303: The Past of Red Dust 3
In her previous life, she had seen a lot of such stories.
"What if it's the emperor, what if the emperor falls in love with someone? Is it because of herself, or because of the added value she can bring? ”
For some reason, Cui Yan subconsciously asked such a thing, and after the words came out, she realized what she had asked.
Well, she's just curious.
Yes, it must be.
In her bright eyes, there was a hint of expectation, but she didn't even notice it. But they all crashed into Xiao Yu's eyes, causing the man to laugh.
"The world is so big that it is not the king's land."
The domineering and arrogant words were as imposing as the first time I saw them, with the arrogance of overlooking everything.
"I will seek satisfaction for the sake of the situation, but I will never blind my mirror-like heart. If I like it, I really like it. ”
The inevitable gaze, so strong, made Cui Yan's breath stagnant subconsciously.
Seeing that handsome face enlarged in front of her, Cui Yan seemed to hear the sound of her own heartbeat, her rose-colored thin lips opened lightly, and the charming man's voice lingered in her ears, "Yan'er, I am pleased with you." ”
Yan'er, I like you.
Cui Yan repeated lightly in her heart, and suddenly felt that her eyes were a little blurry.
He is poison, deadly poison, with all the capital to attract women.
She admitted that in the face of Xiao Yu's offensive, she could not be completely indifferent.
"But what to do? Cui Yan probably won't fall in love with His Majesty in this life. ”
hurriedly turned his face away, and fled as if he was in the wilderness.
Xiao Yu took a breath, and his face returned to his usual grimness.
There is an aura of calm and tranquility in her, which makes people feel very comfortable, but it also makes people feel so far away.
is so far away, as if everything in this world can't touch her heartstrings.
However, just now, he saw panic and struggle in her eyes.
"Is it because of him?" Xiao Yu remembered that Cui Yan said that she had a place in her heart.
She was in love with a man.
It is not stained with dust, such as the wind blowing the jade tree, and it is like the arrival of the immortals.
That's how she described him.
That man, and even the whole meaning of her life!
Xiao Yu's lips pursed tightly, and an emotion called jealousy, like a weed in late spring, spread wildly in his heart.
Cui Yan was stunned.
Once, she thought she loved him.
With him, no matter how difficult the task is, no matter how difficult the situation, she believes that she can get through it.
In that distant world, he gave himself the first tenderness, and the last warmth. It takes her out of the boundless nightmare, gives her the courage and faith to live, but pushes her into another, darker abyss.
She thinks of a patient who is frozen in a cold night, extremely cold, and Mingxi is undoubtedly the only warmth and light in this world for her.
She wanted, to be close to him.
Love?
When the question really came up, she found that she couldn't answer it at all.
"Perhaps." Cui Yan muttered.
If we don't die, will you marry me?
His words seemed to linger in his ears, along with the breath of despair.
"Really?" Xiao Yu suddenly leaned forward and bullied forward.
A domineering man's breath instantly surrounded Cui Yan, and Cui Yan subconsciously stretched her hand to her sleeve, but Xiao Yu held it tightly and buckled it behind her back.
A hot breath fell on his face, and an aura called ambiguity lingered between the two of them.
"Yan'er, you still don't have a long memory."