Chapter Eighty-Five: What If I Don't Mind Anything?

Yun Qiange withdrew his hand embarrassedly, took a sip of bone broth, and said with a dry smile: "Yummy means delicious, I saw it from a book." ”

He took a piece of back pot meat and put it into Yun Qiange's bowl of rice, and a mocking smile flickered in his inky black eyes: "Doesn't the third sister not like to read?" I heard that there is not even a single book in the study room of the princess's mansion. ”

"Poof...... cough cough cough cough ......" Yun Qiange squirted out a mouthful of soup, and she almost choked to death by the soup!

If you say too much, you will lose! If you say too much, you will lose!

Fortunately, her face was covered with black spots and red spots, and she couldn't see the red glow gradually rising on her face, which was not ashamed, this iron was really choked.

The dishes on the table were completely ruined by her choking, and she shook the soup bowl with some guilt, and her tone was low like a child who had made a mistake: "Second brother, I'm sorry, I can't eat this dish." ”

The warm palm was covering her back, patting for her one by one, and the voice of Baili Hongzhe sounded in her ears, as warm as jade and anxious: "Is it better, eat slowly, don't choke anymore, is it still uncomfortable?" ”

She raised her head with the tips of her ears slightly red, his face was like a crown of jade, his facial features were distinct, his eyebrows were picturesque, his eyes were clear and warm, the raindrops outside the window were dripping, she looked at him, as if she had seen Prince Charming coming out of a fairy tale, a perfect gentleman, considerate and gentle.

Yun Qiange suddenly spared his neck a little embarrassed, and smiled stupidly: "Second brother, you are really good, personable and meticulous, I really envy the second sister-in-law who can marry you." ”

He hooked the bridge of his nose funny, raised his hand and rubbed Yun Qiange's hair: "Silly girl, even if you have a wife, the second brother will be good to you." ”

She took a bite of the meat in the pot angrily, and said while biting the meat: "That's not necessarily, the second brother is so perfect, the second sister-in-law will definitely hide the second brother, no wife will want her husband to mix with other women all day long, and the second brother will gradually distance himself from me." ”

The man nodded as if he had realized: "Then I won't marry." ”

The woman swallowed the piece of meat in her mouth, pulled the man to the seat, crossed her waist and told him righteously: "How can this work, how can the second brother be worthy of the best woman in the world, how can he not marry." ”

That fierce appearance seemed to be an old gentleman educating disobedient students, but it made Baili Hongzhe laugh: "Then if I really can't get married, it is better for Her Royal Highness the Princess to marry me." ”

Yun Qiange was stunned, slapped the man's shoulder with a palm, and shook his head regretfully: "You're not so hungry, are you!" Second brother! You can't be so depressed, even if you can't marry again, you can't practice yourself like this, and marry yourself casually to an ugly woman with a bad reputation like a street rat and a portrait of her hanging on the door of every house as an exorcism to ward off evil spirits, right? Besides, I don't know peerless martial arts, I don't have great ambitions, I can't dance knives and guns, I can't read and learn words, I don't talk about immorality, I don't talk about ugliness, I don't say ......"

She began to count her own faults with her fingers, and for the first time she found that she had so many shortcomings, although not herself but the shortcomings of her predecessor, but she did say so in the eyes of the world.

Baili Hongzhe pulled down her hand, and the gentle but slightly green words lingered in her ears: "If, if...... I don't mind any of that? ”