Chapter 51 He shouted, "Come back." ”
"Your Royal Highness Xie San, after solving today's urgency, Xue'e will definitely thank His Royal Highness the Third Prince for his good life in the future."
Before Wen Xueling got into the car, she also glanced at Gan Qiongying, who was unwilling to look at her.
Then he smiled softly at Zhongli Zhengzhen, elegant and beautiful, and gentle.
Only then did he get into the carriage.
Finally sat down with the help of the maidservant, and her ankles were finally relieved.
But she ignored the pain in her ankle and immediately began to scan everything in the car.
The solemn and solemn dark color is the mainstay, faintly revealing low-key luxury, which is the same as Zhongli's true style.
The wind-catching chimes hanging outside the carriage jingled, making her heart like a live fish, following and flicking its tail.
Since she came to Yindu, she had been quite curious about Zhongli Zhengzhen, who was not very attentive to her, and paid special attention to him because of her appearance.
I only feel that as a Jinchuan proton, he is neither humble nor arrogant when he walks among the royal families in Yindu, and he is born tall and mighty, and he is not smiling and acting neatly, and he never looks sideways in the pursuit of dignification.
This kind of "difference" accumulates and becomes a so-called good feeling.
Therefore, Zhongli Zhengzhen's "gentleness and humility" at this moment naturally made Wen Xueling's heart of a few men that she had never seen before, and the deer bumped into each other.
And the deer inside was about to die, and it couldn't stand the two people outside who were still surging in the dark tide.
Gan Qiongying is really unwilling, this is not pretending, Zhongli Zhengzhen is a bastard she remembers!
Blindly followed and mixed with a fart, causing her to lose a huge amount of money!
"Now that the matter has been settled, then Princess Duanrong, see you later." Zhongli Zhengzhen felt that this confrontation could be regarded as a complete victory.
In fact, he didn't realize that he had stepped into the deep pit that Gan Qiongying had really buried.
He didn't realize that he had been aroused for no reason, and he had to press her head in front of her, so that she could chase him and look up at him like before.
That's the biggest misconception.
Because Zhongli Zhengzhen, the male protagonist, should be unapologetic to Princess Duanrong, a vicious female partner, from beginning to end in the plot.
He has been so excited that he wants to run in front of her to be conspicuous, isn't he falling into the pit?
It's a pity that what is buried under Gan Qiongying's pit is not what he thinks of "wanting to catch and indulge", but pure mud and sand rubble, Zhongli Zhengzhen only dares to really fall in.
Gan Qiongying buried him absolutely on the spot.
The reason why she was able to grasp Zhongli's true temperament so accurately, the memory of the dignified face accounted for a part, and his pride and arrogance also played a role.
The most important thing is that a man like Zhongli Zhengzhen, in this novel, the character design is actually not special, isn't that a typical ancient tyrant?
Judging from the abusive episode between him and the heroine, he is arrogant and self-centered.
If you want to attract his attention, it must be the old-fashioned "woman, you are like this".
Duanrong ran after chasing his ass for a long time, raising his arrogance to the peak, and Gan Qiongying came to a trick at this time.
He's definitely going to fall.
And that's just the beginning.
Gan Qiongying will let him experience in all directions without dead ends, what it means to be "you are just a garbage in my eyes".
Reshape his personality and beliefs all over again!
Gan Qiongying ran out of money, gritted her teeth and "tortured" Zhongli Zhengzhen in her heart.
Zhongli Zhengzhen finished admiring her "can't control herself", and before getting on the horse, he raised the corner of his mouth to her, revealing a smile that could be called evil and crazy.
Gan Qiongying: "......" fuck, she was also aroused to win!
She is about to make this bastard who kills her parents out of her money.
She decided to ask for an account!
Anyway, sooner or later, he has to come back, and now let him fall to the ground and be crushed by the horse's hooves!
"Third Highness, don't be in a hurry to leave," Gan Qiongying said, "I still have something to discuss with you." ”
Gan Qiongying was helped by the maidservant and took two steps towards Zhongli Zhengzhen's horse.
Just two steps.
Then the carriage behind her, with the door closed, was opened.
Lihua lifted the car, half-squatted on the carriage, his hands in the cuffs were clenched tightly, and he said in a tight voice, "Princess." ”
Lihua didn't know what he was doing when he came out.
But he really couldn't help it, he had been listening to the sound of Gan Qiongying and the county lord Xue'e negotiating in the car, and his mind had been very messy, because of his almost out-of-the-ordinary behavior before, and ...... There is also Haoyuezhuang and his party, the choice he must make.
He kept asking himself, what was he delusional?
Is there really any other way out for a person like him, who was abandoned by his biological parents and coerced by his neck, except to "die" incognito?
He couldn't ignore the attendants around him who had followed him for years and had been held hostage.
I can't afford a wife like Princess Duanrong.
Once the war between the two countries starts, they will be enemies who are guilty of destroying the country and killing their relatives!
How could he covet her gentleness, how could he covet her inexplicable "change of heart", because he was dizzy after a few words of "go home", and wanted to abandon everything?
He woke up, blamed himself, hated himself, and suffered from himself in the car.
His blood was cold, and he put his heart at the bottom, and he asked himself if he could control himself well.
But he heard Zhongli Masa's voice.
He heard Gan Qiongying talking to Zhongli Zhengzhen.
He pushed open the car window a little and saw Gan Qiongying's attention to Zhongli Zhengzhen, watching her deliberately slander them in order to prevent Zhongli Zhengzhen from riding with the county lord Xue'e.
She...... It's clear that he still cares so much about Zhongli Zhengzhen.
Like she did before.
Lihua only felt that the heart in his chest was pinched by an invisible big hand, and his neck was also strangled fiercely.
These hands are called fate, and from the moment he was born, they followed him like an appendage.
Between the twins, only one can survive, which is a rule that the royal family must practice, but just because he was born a little thinner than Zhongli Zhengzhen, he should become abandoned, strangled, and beaten alive to the point that he will be bad for life, and one leg is disabled!
Obviously, he was the one who was born first.
Obviously, he is the one who should be left behind.
Obviously, he should be the one who has parents to take care of, a home to go back to, and a beautiful scenery.
Obviously him! It should be the one that Princess Duanrong wants to pursue regardless of etiquette, righteousness and shame!
At this moment, the wasteland in Lihua's heart fell into a beam of sparks, and just one point made the wasteland in his heart burn into a fire.
The flame licked through all his flesh and bones, burning him so hard that he couldn't sit still, until the flesh was charred and the curtain was lifted.
He watched his wife walk towards his brother, whom he had been jealous and envious all his life, and even hated, and his reason could no longer restrain him.
Turned into a steel spear and stabbed straight into his heart and lungs.
Therefore, he opened his mouth tremblingly and called out to Gan Qiongying.
He called out to her, "Princess." ”
He shouted, "Come back." ”
His eyes were like eagle falcons, and Zhongli's eyes were as sharp and awe-inspiring, and he stared deeply at Gan Qiongying's back, almost burning her through with his gaze.
At least once, does his life really not deserve to be firmly chosen?
He met Zhongli Zhengzhen's eyes from afar.
I thought to myself, even if it was only this moment, at least something should belong to him once.
At least.