Before she could come back to her senses, he changed his words and said: "You remember, since the moment you stepped into Khotan, you have been my Leng Yuchen's woman, and if you don't want to mention the past, I won't force it." However, from now on, in your eyes, heart, and even in your life, you can only have me Leng Yuchen, otherwise ......"

In the shadows, his narrow eyes were as bright as stars, with moonlight flowing, like flowing broken silver, cold light, and the unfinished words dissipated in the silent and cool midnight, deeply engraved into Su Yuqing's heart.

"Yes, I wrote it down." Su Yuqing's phoenix eyes were bright, and she looked at him quietly, her voice was unwavering.

Leng Yuchen smiled slightly, let go of the hand that was caressing her cheek, turned around and walked to the window, opened the window, and the cool breeze wrapped in the elegant and warm fragrance of gardenia hit her face, washing away the stalemate and heavy atmosphere.

"Yuqing." Leng Yuchen didn't look back, stared at the dark night, and called her lightly.

"Yes, Yuqing is here." There was a hint of meekness in her voice, and her heart was no longer as repulsive and sad as it was when she first came in.

"Go back and rest, we have to go tomorrow." Leng Yuchen keenly captured the tenderness in her voice, and the smile on her lips deepened. This stubborn woman can only make her feel his presence by giving her a helping hand when she is most sad and helpless, and only by showing warmth when she abandons all her inner fragility can she accept his approach. He wanted to enter her heart little by little, erasing all the memories that the man had left her.

Su Yuqing stared at his side in a daze, did this man really accept her?

He said, she said, and he believed?

She thought that with his ruthlessness, he would grab her arm and go to check her Shougong Sha to determine whether she was innocent or not, and then decide her life and death.

But in the end, he just let her go lightly.

Should she believe him?

Leng Yuchen turned his head and looked at her staring at him for a moment, his eyes were full of doubts, he couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, squinted at her and said, "What?" Reluctant to leave? ”

One sentence immediately disrupted Su Yuqing's thoughts, her face turned red, her phoenix eyes were watery, but she dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak. His body jumped up like a spring, and he replied almost through gritted teeth: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rested earlier, and Yuqing retired." ”

Seeing that the stiff figure was about to step out of the room, Leng Yuchen smiled evilly: "Yuqing." ”

Su Yuqing stood still, and said without looking back: "What else is the matter with His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”

Leng Yuchen heard her negative voice, the smile on his lips deepened, and he replied leisurely, "Your porridge hasn't been drunk yet." ”

"Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes it, leave it for His Highness to drink." Su Yuqing replied angrily, and stepped forward to leave.

"How can this be?" Leng Yuchen walked to the front of the small table, bent down to pick up the bowl of lotus tip jade porridge, looked down at the warm color of the rice, and said with a smile, "This porridge tastes quiet and sweet, extremely refreshing, and it is the best quality to cool off the heat in summer." I have tasted it before for my husband, and it does have the effect of relieving the heat, so why don't Yuqing try it too? ”

As soon as the words fell, a bowl of porridge was brought to Su Yuqing.

Su Yuqing couldn't help but be angry and funny, what Leng Yuchen said was what she said before, and what else he said about "relieving the heat" was clearly a way of reciprocating a tooth for a tooth, first angry with her and then bringing her ice porridge to relieve the heat.

"What? Can't drink? Do I need to feed my husband? Seeing Su Yuqing staring at the porridge in front of him without moving, Leng Yuchen smiled and picked up the spoon as he spoke.