After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 88 Bitter Feelings

"Your Highness is sometimes distressed and sometimes smiling, as if he is comprehending the universe. Would you be willing to share with me what kind of universe you are comprehending?"

Qinghe, dressed in plain clothes, reached out to pull her up and brushed away the branches and leaves that were on her body.

Shi Nuanyu followed him into the carriage in surprise, "Qinghe, don't you have a lot of important things to do? How did you find time to pick me up?"

She thought it would be A Ling who would come to pick her up.

Qinghe just smiled without saying anything. He took out a handkerchief from his arms, wet it with water, and carefully wiped her hands.

"There's nothing going on in the court these days, so there's no need to stay here every day. If His Highness doesn't return for a few days, Qing He will be very worried."

Shi Nuanyu obediently stretched out her hand for him to wipe, "I'm fine, I can take care of myself."

The handkerchief was quickly stained black, and he took out many handkerchiefs from the small drawer on the side of the carriage and continued to wipe her.

He did not leave any exposed skin on his face or neck untouched.

Qing He laughed and joked, "It's really good, it turned into a dyed cat."

Shi Nuanyu was extremely embarrassed. She just realized that she was completely black, even her hands were pitch black.

She was just walking around in front of people with this kind of cat-like face, and pretending to be calm in front of the abbot.

shameful.

"This happened for a reason. Don't you know that I almost..."

Shi Nuanyu stopped talking. They didn't have a close relationship. At best, they were just strangers who were a little familiar with each other. It would be embarrassing to seek comfort in front of him.

"This is for a reason."

"There is a reason for this. Your Highness rushed into the fire without considering the consequences." The smile on Qinghe's face disappeared, and he used his hands to restrain her face as she was about to lower it, preventing her from avoiding his sight.

Hearing her rush into the fire, he was filled with anxiety, wishing he could grow wings and appear beside her.

"Your Highness, if you don't care about your own life, where do you place Nanyue and us?"

Shi Nuanyu stared at him blankly, the words coming out of her mouth.

"You're worried about me. Why? Haven't you always wanted me to die?"

Qing He was speechless when he saw the clarity in her eyes and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He thought he had done it very clearly, but he didn't expect that she was so stupid.

He reached out and rubbed someone's head helplessly, and the black ash that fell on his head did not let go of his hand.

"Your Highness, is there something wrong with your brain?"

He was moved by the kiss, but in her eyes it was murderous intent.

Shi Nuanyu frowned, she really didn't understand what he meant. This body belonged to the original owner, why would he worry about her? Could it be that he had some masochistic tendencies?

Understanding her expression, Qinghe held his forehead and smiled bitterly. He actually fell in love with a stone.

Shi Nuanyu moved closer to him, leaning against him and speaking word by word.

"This temple is not made of stone."

In her previous life, my aunt said that she was very smart, and she always ranked first in the exams every year. She was also among the best in performance. When she made money, she would relax and look for male models. She learned everything thoroughly.

The woman's sparkling eyes were as clear as clear water. Qinghe's eyes shook and he leaned over as if possessed by a ghost. His big, bony hands grasped the woman's waist, not allowing her to retreat.

The two people's breath intertwined and the air was filled with a strong sweetness.

Gentle breaths hit her face, and Shi Nuan's lips shrank slightly. She was so nervous that she didn't know how to breathe. She stared straight at the approaching man, and grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands to ease her panic.

He wants to kiss himself!
why?
Qing He saw the panic in her eyes, he curled his lips and chuckled before stopping.

"If Your Highness is not a stone, what is he? After the kiss that day, Qing He has been waiting for Your Highness's response. It seems that Your Highness is unaware of Qing He's feelings and has been intentionally or unintentionally affecting Qing He's thoughts."

People often say that twins bring disaster to the world and are considered unlucky, but few know that twins have telepathy and can clearly sense each other's joys, sorrows, anger and happiness.
The senses are connected, and one can also sense for whom the other person's heart is beating.

They were losers from the moment she suddenly appeared.

Shi Nuanyu was incredulous and asked with difficulty, "Do you like me?"

Qinghe pursed his thin lips and lowered his eyes to look at the seductive red lips. He covered her lips with his fingertips and leaned over to press his thin lips.

In just two seconds, he had pulled away and was stroking the corner of her lips with his fingertips.

"Your Highness now understands Qing He's intentions."

The kiss was clearly on her finger, but it felt like it was really imprinted on her lips.

Shi Nuanyu swallowed and was speechless.

Her mind was in a mess, and her thoughts were a tangled mess that she couldn't sort out.

Qing He had no intention of letting her go. He held her hand tightly and placed it on his heart.

"Your Highness, do you know Qing He's intentions?"

The violent beating of the heart under her palm made her palm numb. Shi Nuanyu wanted to say something but stopped herself, her brain had completely short-circuited.

"You...are you mentally ill? I treated you so badly before, and yet you still like me?"

Is he planning something?
"I have truly retired from the world of crime and will no longer take any actions that cross the line towards you. I will also do my best to help you find the old Imperial Master, so there is really no need for you to risk yourself."

She knew very well that she was not popular, and there was no system that gave her the physique to be a charmer.

Between male beauty and fate, she chose the latter.

My aunt said that there are thousands of men, but there is only one Nuannuan, so she must survive.

Qing He laughed angrily and tightened his arms to hold her completely against him.

"Your Highness's head is truly made of stone."

Shi Nuanyu glared at him dissatisfiedly, "I declare once again that I am very smart."

It's not that she doesn't understand, but that she doesn't comprehend.

Qing He was defeated and released his hand that was holding her.

"Your Highness is not her. I know this very well." He paused and continued, "Your Highness cannot be blamed for what happened to the master. I will find the master."

Upon hearing this, Nuanyu lowered her head guiltily, "I'm sorry, she didn't leave any memory."

Many things in the book were skipped over. She only knew about the entanglement between the male and female protagonists, and didn't know much else. She didn't even know where the old national teacher's immortal body was hidden.

She clearly wanted to change, but the world here was more complicated than she had imagined.

"Don't be sad, I will help you."

The two looked into each other's eyes, and Qinghe felt frustrated for no reason. It was the first time in his life that he felt the word love was so tricky.

"Your Highness, Qinghe promises that he will never hurt you."

He knew clearly that it was her who disturbed his mind, not her.

Thinking of the colored paper hanging on the cherry tree, I can't be too hasty, otherwise even a rabbit will bite when it is anxious.

The atmosphere was really tense. Shi Nuanyu racked her brains to come up with a compromise. She placed her hands on the man's big hands and responded sincerely.

"I won't hurt you either, so what you're worried about won't happen. We'll be good friends from now on."

Qing He decisively refused, "Qing He is your Highness's husband. There is nothing else we can do except being husband and wife."

Those friends and confidants were just excuses to divert his attention. He was not stupid.

Shi Nuanyu was anxious, "Then tell me why you like me?"

When she met the man's affectionate eyes, her impatience disappeared instantly.

The author has something to say: Whoever confesses his love to his wife is doubted by her. It’s so pitiful.