Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 161 Eyes
Jing Chun seemed to have come to his senses and mistook reality for an erotic dream.

At that moment, Jing Chun felt an indescribable emotion, or rather, she didn't know what kind of emotion it was.

Jing Chun lowered his head, seemed to be thinking, but also seemed to be denying everything just now.

Jing Chun got off Jiang Hejin's lap, took half a step back, looked into Jiang Hejin's eyes, and asked, "What do you mean, Your Highness? Who do you think I am again?"

Jiang Hejin tried to find some emotion from Jing Chun's eyes, and said lightly, "Be mine."

Jing Chun thought he heard it wrong, his eyes moved a little, but he realized it in an instant, like a fish in the mud, not to mention death, but even breathing felt heavy.

Jing Chun was thinking about how to say something that would leave room for both of them and allow them to maintain their current relationship.

Jiang Hejin watched as the light in Jing Chun's eyes dimmed, Jiang Hejin seemed to understand something.Jiang Hejin knew that from the very beginning, Jingchun had no intention of putting Jiang Hejin in love. Now that Jiang Hejin said this, her first reaction was not anger, but an unprecedented bitterness.

Sometimes the breaking of a relationship does not mean intimacy, but means losing, losing the nature of the original relationship.

It feels like you were the one who ignited the spark, but you extinguished it just for the sake of being with you in the dark night. You feel lonely inside, but you are afraid of being disturbed. You are well aware of your abruptness, but you still want to Use more abrupt methods to break your own abruptness.

"How? Be my eyes."

"Eyes?" Jing Chun was stunned for a while.

"You can stand alone until Liu Kemian dies. Instead of becoming a small painter, it's better to stand by my king's side. Do you want anything?"

"So just now His Highness meant to let me be used by you?"

"nature."

The original bitterness can't be blown away by the wind now.

Jing Chun smiled lightly, "Your Highness, do you really not know what you are talking about?"

Jiang Hejin froze on the spot. He looked up at Jing Chun. There was an unbreakable compassion in his heart. He actually felt a little pitiful. But what did Jiang Hejin want?What can't be done?What revenge cannot be avenged?
"This king knows."

"So, this is His Highness's attitude?"

"What do you mean by attitude?"

"I can't detect His Highness' sincerity," Jing Chun frowned slightly, "I don't know what Your Highness wants, and I don't understand what Your Highness means by saying this... It seems... I mean... Your Highness doesn't seem to have the previous So candid.”

The first thing Jiang Hejin thought about was the gap between him and Jing Chun. He wondered whether Jing Chun was too young to say this, or whether it was because Jing Chun was too old that he said this, "Jing Chun, how old are you this year? "

"Seventeen."

"You were 17 years old... you married me when you were 17 years old..."

At that moment, Jiang Hejin's heart became calm again, his heart was no longer restless, restless, or abrupt.

It turned out that it wasn't Jing Chun's age, but Jiang Hejin himself. He was used to covering himself up with a mask, and he was used to observing words and expressions, so that after a small collision, he began to tighten his heart.

Jiang Hejin said lightly: "Jing Chun...how about you be my man?"

Jing Chun couldn't help leaning back a little, thinking that Jiang Hejin was going to say something annoying again.

Jiang Hejin has always been a stable person, but under the watchful eye of Jing Chun, he gets emotional.

“Just be my person.”

"what?"

"I won't be intimate with someone I'm not attracted to."

Jing Chun knew this, just like Lu Peishan.

"Why me?"

"You are the only one I choose."

Only you are my choice...

Seeing that Jing Chun was silent, Jiang Hejin asked again: "What about now? Do you still want to make peace with me?"

"Yes."

Answered with almost no hesitation.

Jiang Hejin lowered his eyebrows, which seemed to be what he expected.

But he still couldn't help asking why, "Why?"

"You're the only one I didn't choose."

Jing Chun's voice was low and deep, as if he was resisting Jiang Hejin, and even his own destiny.

Jing Chun didn't know how to accept Jiang Hejin's love.

"But you also know that I won't let you go."

Jing Chun's dim eyes seemed to contain an incomparable helplessness, and she replied calmly: "So, I can't get close to you, otherwise I really won't be able to escape."

escape what?
Jiang Hejin tried to meet Jing Chun's gaze, but the empty gaze did not give the slightest response, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that if I put my heart on His Highness, I will lose myself."

Jiang Hejin was a little surprised, he was curious about Jing Chun's heart.

From beginning to end, this person's heart only wanted to escape.

Jiang Hejin is not qualified to persuade Jing Chun's idea. He thought that it was an extremely coincidental thing that he fell in love with Jing Chun. He himself never thought that there would be such an episode in his life. Perhaps, Jing Chun's idea is very important to Jiang Hejin. , is not a bad thing.

He suddenly felt relieved that Jing Chun had done nothing wrong, she was just sticking to her choice, similarly, Jiang and Jin had no place in her choice.

Moreover, he respects Jing Chun's ideas.

Jiang Hejin did not ask why, but the moment he lowered his head, Jing Chun instantly held Jiang Hejin's face.

Because Jiang and Jin were sitting, one was taller and the other was lower, Jing Chun looked at each other as if a child who was a lot taller than him was looking at each other.

Jiang Hejin's eyes were full of doubts, and he didn't know Jing Chun's intentions.

Jing Chun frowned slightly, as if making a big decision, his eyes were full of sincerity.

"I never said that His Highness is not important, but compared to His Highness, I have more important things."

If Jiang Hejin thinks about this in the future, he may not remember what Jing Chun said, nor what kind of clothes Jing Chun wore, nor what accessories Jing Chun used. The temperature that came down was a baby-like warmth, holding Jiang Hejin's cheeks.

Jiang Hejin tilted his head slightly, motioning Jing Chun to continue talking.

"So don't be depressed, Your Highness..." Jing Chun bit her lips, as if she was thinking about how to say the next thing, "I don't know if I'm right to say this or not... In short, it's...Your Highness, you have to know , I am very glad that you can say these things to me, not to other women."

Jiang Hejin didn't know how to express his emotions for a while, so he simply stared at Jing Chun intently, looking forward to it.

"My thing is small, but because that thing is mine, it is big to me."

Jiang Hejin asked: "What happened?"

"It's freedom."

(End of this chapter)