Mengfei's smile is very charming

Chapter 595 He Is The Best And Gentle Man To Her In The World

"If you can't even call me by name, then get out as soon as possible." Yu Qianche said coldly, "This king's palace doesn't need to raise a cute little princess."

Yue Qinghuan froze in place.

Eye sockets started to turn red again.

That's right, she doesn't understand etiquette and rules.

But isn't this all Yu Qianche got used to?

He said that Huanhuan does not need to be bound by any rules, as long as he is there, Huanhuan can live as he wants.

He said that he liked her being free and happy like a little bird.

When Yu Qianche saw Yue Qinghuan standing blankly without speaking, he suddenly felt like a needle prick in his heart, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Shouldn't he treat her like this?
It was just a woman, and it was extremely rare that he didn't throw her out of the mansion or send her to the military camp.

"Is there anything else?" Yu Qianche lowered his head and continued to draw circles with a Chinese ink brush on the official document, instead of looking at Yue Qinghuan.

Yue Qinghuan thought about the business, took a sniff, and walked forward.

She cannot be discouraged.

To adhere.

Yu Qianche doesn't remember her now, and this attitude is normal.

In order to protect her, he went to retreat to practice and forcibly recovered his skills.

If it wasn't for her, Yu Qianche recovered slowly, and there would be no such accident as amnesia.

Yue Qinghuan thought, she can't just see Yu Qianche's badness now, but remember his goodness in the past.

Once, he was the best and gentlest man in the world to her.

"It's getting cold, so I sewed a pair of gloves for you." Yue Qinghuan handed the small package to Yu Qianche timidly, "You must have worked very hard in retreat, I saw your palms were worn out. There are a lot of places, they should be protected."

"unnecessary."

Yu Qianche didn't even look at it, she raised her hand to block the small bag that Xia Yue Qinghuan handed over.

But he didn't want to, he used too much force and knocked the small package down to the ground.

With a plop, the package fell apart, revealing rough gloves embroidered with alpacas inside.

Yue Qinghuan pursed her lips, slowly squatted down, and silently packed the package.

Her nose was red, trying to hold back tears.

No, she didn't want to show her weakness in front of this bad man who no longer remembered her.

Once upon a time, Yu Qianche forced her to sew a pair of gloves for him.

Because he had seen Li Zixuan wearing the pair of gloves given by Yue Qinghuan, and the pattern embroidered on them, Yu Qianche knew at a glance that it was from Yue Qinghuan's little hands.

He was so jealous that he insisted that Yue Qinghuan also make him gloves, and that they should be better than Li Zixuan's.

Yue Qinghuan was speechless, so she had to sew a pair for him.

But that man seemed very happy, as if Yue Qinghuan gave him such rough gloves that could not even be sold for ten cents in the market, it was worth more than the treasures he gave Yue Qinghuan the entire Xiwu Pavilion Much more expensive.

Now, Yue Qinghuan has made a pair of gloves with great care, every stitch and every thread is tightly sewn, hoping to protect his badly scratched palms.

But he didn't want it.

He no longer regards her as a treasure in the world like before.

Yue Qinghuan packed up the small package and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you sure you don't want it?"

Yu Qianche was silent, he heard her voice and knew that the little concubine Jiao was very sad at this moment.

Suddenly, the viscera felt like being cut by a knife.

Ever since he left the customs, this kind of unexplained pain would always appear from time to time, tormenting him like a haunting ghost.

It was as if someone had dug a piece of his heart that couldn't be filled.

(End of this chapter)