The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 184 Kung Tzu-yu

His voice is as gentle as jade, clean, as if it can cleanse the soul.Obviously gentle to the bone, but people can't tell the distance.

Zhuang Jiang looked at Gong Ziyu.This face is handsome and flawless, like a flawless jade.He is about the same age as the prince, but he seems to be in the bottom of his bones, the difference between cloud and mud.

This is the person she has heard several times since she came to Bei Cangjing City.

The son of Prince Gong's Mansion, the current principal of Prince Gong's Mansion, and the owner of the title of the number one genius in Bei Cang - Gong Ziyu.

The Gong Ziyu in front of her eyes seemed slightly different from what she had imagined.

"Hello, Master Yu."

Zhuang Jiang smiled at Gong Ziyu, with bright eyes and bright teeth.

Gong Ziyu lowered her eyes and looked at the girl in front of her. There was a deep contemplation in those long and narrow eyes.

But this doesn't affect the smile on his face.

"I heard that you lost your memory, but now you and I are separated."

"I don't know about that. I have forgotten all about the past."

Zhuang Jiang shrugged, not caring.The lazy lingering between her brows made her look listless.

"That's true, it's a pity."

Gong Ziyu withdrew her gaze, her voice was gentle.And such tenderness is as beautiful as spring breeze.

So much so that in Zhuang Jiang's heart, he couldn't help feeling a little affection for him.

But Zhuang Jiang felt that this was not true.

"Eunuch Wei, Prince Yu, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back to Chonghua Palace first."

In the end, Zhuang Jiang waved his hand and turned away with Qingyan.

The skirt skimmed through the afternoon sun, adding a touch of laziness to the beauty.

Looking at Zhuang Jiang's back, Gong Ziyu's narrow eyes became cold for a moment.It was a sense of alienation, inexplicable, unclear.

"Eunuch Wei, let's go too."

Finally, Gong Ziyu looked away.He regained that light and elegant appearance, calm and breezy.

Zhuang Jiang, you are really different.

"Princess, that Mr. Yu just now is really extraordinary. The Mr. Moshang you mentioned before is as gentle as jade. Is that true?"

On the way back to Chonghua Palace, Qingyan sighed softly.

She has never seen such a man who does not eat fireworks.

"Some people say that all the talents of Bei Cang have one stone, but Yu Shizi has eight fights alone."

Zhuang Jiang listened to Qing Yan's chatter, but didn't speak up.It's just that there is an indescribable murmur in those bright eyes.

"Princess, why don't you speak?"

Qing Yan couldn't get a response from Zhuang Jiang for a long time, and finally got a little anxious.

"Don't be fooled by that gentle and jade-like appearance. His tenderness is fake, but alienation is real."

Zhuang Jiang lowered his eyes and spoke softly.In the short time she had been in contact with Gong Ziyu, she suddenly felt strange.

Gong Ziyu seemed to have an aura.That kind of aura is very friendly, maybe it has something to do with his gentle temperament, which makes people hard to guard against.

"Ah? Gentleness is fake?" Qing Yan was taken aback, feeling a little regretful.

Zhuang Jiang sighed lightly and nodded indifferently.

Looking at Qingyan in front of him, he probably subconsciously thought that Gong Ziyu was a good person like a banished immortal.

In fact, when Gong Ziyu communicated with them, her eyes were alienated from beginning to end.

It was an unattainable, unapproachable distance.

"It's fake, it's all fake. Quickly recite the mantra of clearing the heart in the family, and clear your little head."

Raising his hand to poke Qingyan's head, Zhuang Jiang laughed jokingly.

In Qingyan's mind, he immediately appeared like an old Taoist priest, meditating on the spot.

There was a chill in my heart, and then I said ignorantly:

"Princess, Qingyan thinks that Prince Yu is not good. It's better for His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince."

(End of this chapter)