"The Lord of the Cloud Mansion must not joke nonsense."

A voice interjected very appropriately, delicate and soft, but everyone could hear the coldness in it.

Yun Huang turned around when he heard this, and saw Yu Qingsi looking at him with a smile.

"His Majesty Emperor Rong is the king of a country, how can he be afraid of the inside?"

Her words struck a chord.

That's right, how can a dignified king of a country be afraid of the inside?

What's more, it's still Rong Dumping, Rong Dumping who doesn't care about anyone.

Pampering is pampering, how can it be stained with the strange word "fear"!

"The owner of this building is just joking, why should the princess take it seriously!"

Yun Huang didn't care about her accusations, and shook the folding fan carelessly.

"What's more, the king is not afraid of the inside, and the king has to know that the princess seems to have no way to answer for the king, right?"

“……”

His words seemed to be careless, but Yu Qingsi heard the disdain.

How?

Isn't he optimistic about her?

He also didn't believe that one day, would it be her who would sit next to Rong Tianliu?

Yu Qingsi gritted her teeth and waited for me!

One day, she will get Rong Pour and get the highest unattainable man in the world.

When the time comes, she wants to see how the proud Lian Guichu looks complaining.

How did you prostrate on her feet, give her—

"Yes, this gentleman is indeed afraid of guilt!"

What the?

Yu Qingsi rubbed her ears before she dared to look up.

The face poured and doted on the woman beside her, with a helpless expression.

He said he was afraid of guilt?

He's afraid that even the beginning of the return, a woman?

How can it be!

The dignified Rong clan in power, who looked down on the world's Rong Dumping, actually said in front of the four countries of the world that he was afraid of the inside!

Does he know what that means?

Does he know that someone will laugh at him and squeak behind his back?

Does he really understand what he's doing?

Yu Qingsi even had some doubts about whether Rong Dumpling had been drugged.

Or is it that even at the beginning of the return of the fairy, the goblin became obsessed with his sanity?

Yes, it must be!

How could it be like this?

He is obviously so noble, so unreachable, so high, how can he be?

In just a few years, when she saw him again, he was killed like this!

Yu Qingsi trembled and stretched out her hand to brush away the broken hair in front of her.

The day she will never forget was at her father's birthday banquet seven years ago.

At that time, Rong Tianliu was still young, but his father had already sent him as a messenger of Huangyue to come to Yunqian to celebrate his birthday.

She will never forget the day when she saw him for the first time as she hid behind the red pillar.

He wore a black brocade robe and a crown of black feathers on his head, like a sword in a sword box.

The edge is exhausted, but it is still full of cold light.

But at a young age, his eyes have been forged by ice, so cold, so indifferent.

She stepped forward to speak to him.

Those cold jade eyes didn't fall on her at all, and he didn't pay attention to her.

Ignore her curiosity and joy, ignore her shyness and timidity.

He looked at a dead man like he didn't give her any warmth.

But she still liked him.

Just when she didn't even react to herself, she fell in love with him.

She wanted to be with him, she wanted to be his queen.

So she waited for seven whole years, and finally waited for this day—his feast.

She was well prepared, and with a lot of heart on her mind, she wanted to win his attention.