Chapter Ninety-One: Grief and Indignation Overboard
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Baili Guyan thought that everything would start again, and she and him would be able to start again, but she didn't expect to meet twice, and the misunderstanding was already so deep.
She bowed deeply to Zongzheng Shaoqing, her fists clenched, and her knuckles slightly white.
"His Royal Highness Nine is not here for the illness of the courtier, it is the courtier's misunderstanding. His Royal Highness the Ninth is afraid that he will have a relationship with the courtiers, and he will not do anything clean, and the courtiers understand. The courtier's life is evil, the father and the mother are relatives and friends, and the Ninth Highness is better to stay away from the courtiers-"
With that, she hurriedly turned around and was about to leave.
Zongzheng Shaoqing refused to let her go easily, and crossed with one hand, blocking her way. Baili Lone Smoke was unsteady under his feet, and went straight to his arms.
A contemptuous smile flashed in Zong Zheng Shaoqing's blue eyes: "You learned to throw yourself into your arms so quickly?" β
Baili Guyan was so angry with him that he was angry, and on the left side of his chest, a ball of soft flesh jumped suddenly, as if it was about to explode.
Baili Guyan stood up straight, pushed him away, his eyes were red, and he said detachedly: "Please also ask His Royal Highness the Ninth to respect himself." β
"Self-respect?" Zong Zheng Shaoqing chuckled, "Doesn't a woman like you like this king?" I like to be involved with this king, I like to be skin-to-skin with this king, and I like to be with this king. β
Zong Zheng Shaoqing's face was full of teasing, and he saw it in his eyes, and he felt pain in his heart. Being misunderstood by someone you like, that kind of taste is like thousands of ants crawling on the tip of your heart, painful and itchy.
Baili Guyan struggled in pain, trying to escape from his embrace.
Zong Zheng Shaoqing's arm strength was amazing, and he surrounded her from behind, and wanted her to make a fool of herself in front of a group of maids.
Across the Taiye Pond, there were already maids whispering on the stone road opposite.
"Look, isn't that the Second Miss and the Ninth Highness?"
"His Royal Highness the Ninth is tall and tall, and he is the dragon among men. The second young lady, with a pockmarked face, still hugged His Royal Highness Nine affectionately, and she didn't know how to be ashamed! β
"Hey! It's really exciting in broad daylight! β
"Listening to the laughter in the next room, the second lady and the fifth highness were in this garden in the past, and they were also like this and that."
"Hiss......"
The mockery came and went.
When Zong Zheng Shaoqing heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up slightly, and he came to her ear, breathing hot air, and said ambiguously: "It turns out that the fifth brother also likes this postureββ"
His words were like a sharp knife, piercing Baili Guyan's heart fiercely.
"Your Highness......" Baili Guyan exclaimed in pain, her face sank, and she struggled desperately, even if she sprained herself, she did not hesitate!
The two of them stood on a high place, and below them was the deep Taiye Pool.
Baili Guyan stretched out her hand and pushed hard, and finally escaped the shackles of Zongzheng Shaoqing, but her body was like a butterfly with folded wings, falling towards the Taiye Pond behind her!
At that glance, her eyes were calm, her ink-colored pupils were full of sadness, and she saw Zong Zheng Shaoqing's heart at a glance.
Such a familiar gaze shocked Zong Zheng Shaoqing's heart. Without even thinking about it, he jumped into the icy water!
"Help! Someone overboard! β
"His Royal Highness the Ninth and Second Miss have fallen overboard!"
Bingyi stood close and was the first to scream, followed by the surrounding maids who also began to shout.
In just an instant, the calm Taiye Pond is full of waves, and under the sun, sparkling waves, hidden turbulent.
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