Chapter 43: Confession

Qingluan propped up his cheeks and knocked on the stone table for a while.

Who the hell is that man? It's obviously weak like that, but it actually makes the paper kite a little concerned?! The person who was the paper kite seemed to be very easy to get along with, but Qingluan knew that it was all an illusion, she was cold in her bones, and it was difficult to approach at all.

Qingluan even felt that it was really super difficult to make the paper kite tempt a person.

I always feel that person must do a lot of things for the paper kite, slowly move the paper kite, and slowly let the paper kite accept him.

The sky gradually got dark, Qingluan had already returned to the Huashang Pavilion, at this time, because the people went to rest, the courtyard was empty, so Qingluan sat in the pavilion and enjoyed the moon boringly.

A slight rattle.

Qingluan propped his face to the side, and saw a robe elegantly climbed over the wall and fell, followed by a tall and burly man, wearing an unreplaced armor, his face was cold and indifferent, and his lips were pursed, revealing the cold and cold of ten thousand years of ice and snow.

"....." Qingluan couldn't help but raise her eyelids and said with a smile: "At night, I can still see you, playing over the wall..."

The girl's slender wrist supported her cheek, and she looked lazy.

The dark and smart eyes were cleaned by the moonlight, as if dyed with the moonlight.

"How many drinks?" The third prince smiled softly and raised the wine in his hand.

"Well, sit down." After staring at the wine for a few seconds, Qingluan said with a smile.

The third prince sat on the stone bench opposite Qingluan with his sleeves brushed his sleeves, and the cold-faced general put down three wine glasses made of exquisite mutton fat jade, and also sat down in stride, the cold indifferent aura on his body did not diminish at all, looking at this general, Qingluan suddenly thought of the word loyal dog.

The wine is lightly sprinkled and sparkling with jade dew.

Qingluan picked up the mutton fat jade cup, stared at the wine inside, and sniffed it gently, "Hey, this smell is very comfortable." As she spoke, she took a sip gently, a little cold, no spicy, very comfortable, "It's delicious, like ice water." ”

"Ice water?" The third prince poured the wine elegantly, and asked softly when he heard the words, "Is it the wine from Miss Qingluan's hometown?" ”

Qingluan continued to sip the wine, glanced at him playfully, and seemed to be smiling, "Almost." ”

Test her?

The slender fingers clasped the mutton fat jade cup, and gestured slightly towards Qingluan.

Qingluan casually returned his wine glass and took a few sips, "Where did you buy this wine?" "It's brewed by the ninth brother himself." The voice of the third prince was still soft, and when he mentioned the ninth brother, he was slightly gentle.

It looks like it should be a brother from a compatriot, Qingluan propped his cheeks, "The wine brewed by the prince himself is precious!" ”

The third prince shook his head and smiled.

"At night, the third prince came to me for a drink?" Qingluan changed his posture, lying on the stone table with his hands folded, his eyes slightly narrowed, this wine looks completely different from wine, but this trance-like ability is completely the same.

"I heard that in half a month, you will leave the Shun Empire." The third prince didn't care, and didn't seem to have thought of hiding his intentions.

Qingluan took out a hand and played with the wine glass, "Hmm, yes, when the time comes, how the Lord of Xianmin County will deal with the eighth princess is none of our business." "Speaking of which, it seems that she also destroyed the Zhanfeng Hall under the Xianmin County Lord, if the Xianmin County Lord knew, I don't know how much he would want to kill her.

"Do you have to leave?"

Hearing the strange words of the third prince, Qingluan raised his eyelids and touched his chin, "Almost, the Shun Empire is nothing to do." After a pause, seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, Qingluan narrowed his eyes, "The third prince should have a good relationship with Prince Bei." ”

"Yes..."The third prince paused slightly.

"Then he must have told you that there are some things that you still don't need to know too much." Qingluan said lazily, and then yawned very uncharacteristically.

I can't see it, but this alcohol is quite high.

A little sleepy....

"Yes, I understand." The third prince looked at Qingluan, and there was a determination in his soft voice, "I don't know where you come from, and I don't know where you want to go back, but these days, I am a little panicked when I think of you leaving the Shun Empire." ”

“?” Qingluan was stunned for a moment, "What are you panicking about?" ”

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I can't think of an answer." The third prince shook his head slightly, and his elegant eyes were as elegant as a mist to Qingluan's eyes, "I have doubts in my heart, but now, I seem to understand one thing, I don't want you to leave." ”

This is? Qingluan's sleepiness dissipated a little suddenly, and he immediately woke up a little.

Obediently, what are these three princes talking about? Why does it feel so much like a confession?

"You and Zhimo are completely different girls, and meeting you made me understand that I don't like Zhimo, but an appreciation." The third prince paused a few times, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he seemed a little embarrassed, "I told you this today, I was afraid that it would scare you, after all, it was too sudden, but I thought about it for a long time, if I didn't tell you, when you left, I think I would regret it for the rest of my life." ”

Qingluan looked at the three princes and suddenly felt a little weird.

What's going on? Suddenly come to confess?!

Aren't these three princes "male supporting number one"? Infatuated with a warm man?! How do you say that if you change your mind, you will change your mind? This is a sudden confession to her? What's going on?! Qingluan felt that his head was a little big.

The surroundings are quiet, and the water of the pond flows slightly.

The third prince's face was flushed, but his elegant eyes were burning at Qingluan.

The cold-faced general on the side didn't seem to hear anything, and quietly drank the wine from the mutton fat jade cup.

"Uh...."Qingluan smiled reluctantly, "Haha, Third Prince, are you confessing to me?" It's so sudden....""Sorry to scare you. The third prince apologized, but the burning in his eyes did not decrease.

Qingluan sighed and looked back at him with her chin propped up.

"Actually, I think the Third Prince, you should feel the same way about me as the Xianmin County Lord, you appreciate it." Qingluan's fingertips touched the mutton fat jade cup and stroked casually, "Third prince, you just mistakenly think it's just feelings." ”

As he spoke, Qingluan lazily knocked on the mutton fat jade cup, "You are just curious now, and after a while, you will understand." After a pause, she continued, "Speaking of which, who can say why there is such a thing as feelings. ”

The moonlight was bright, the third prince looked at Qingluan, his elegant eyes were soft, and at this time he shook his head lightly and said softly: "I believe in my heart." The slender fingers were placed on his heart, and he looked at Qingluan seriously, for a moment, "When you see Qingluan, your heartbeat is different." ”

His expression was extremely serious, and his already handsome and extraordinary face added a bit of moving color.

Qingluan was slightly surprised, these three princes, are they serious?

"I'll prove it to you." He stared at Qingluan, his soft voice exuding a serious and firm charm, "So, Qingluan, are you willing to give me a chance to prove my determination to you?" ”

"....." Qingluan was speechless.

Obediently, this development .... What is she going to do?

The cold-faced general, who was ignored by the two of them and couldn't see, was still sitting there, his figure as if he was about to disappear into the darkness.

The third prince nervously waited for Qingluan's answer, and the slender fingers on his shirt trembled faintly, which was enough to see that his heart was by no means as calm as his appearance.

Qingluan touched his brows, thought for a while, and then looked up at the appearance of the third prince at this time, "The third prince...."