The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 197 The Emperor Was Pissed To Death

Is she so afraid of being entangled by him?
Is she so eager to stay away from him?

Jun Xian didn't see the darkness in the young man's eyes behind him, but he heard the hostility in his tone clearly.

"Why, can't I leave? Where am I going, and who else do I need to approve?"

The slightly cold tone made Si Chenghuan wake up, barely suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and forced a smile, "That's not what I meant."

"I'm not familiar with His Highness the Crown Prince. At best, we can only be nodding acquaintances. It's not suitable to exchange shallow words. Your Highness doesn't need to follow, I can leave the palace by myself."

"I'm also living outside the palace now, I didn't send you off on purpose, it just happened to be on my way."

Drop in?Deliberately waiting at the gate of Qiande Hall, and then drop in with her?
Jun Xian shook his head, wondering what the teenagers are thinking now.

She never concealed her estrangement, so how could this Si Chenghuan just pretend not to understand and keep leaning on her?

What good could she do him?
Except for those pills that people flock to, she is just a white body now, and there is nothing for people to plan.

Moreover, she would not give away those pills casually, and it would be useless to think about her.

Being able to be canonized as the prince shows that Si Chenghuan is not a fool.

What are you thinking?

"No matter how Miss Jun thinks of me, in my heart, I have always admired Miss Jun very much. You have been away from the capital for a few years, and it is rare to come back, so how about going to my Prince's Mansion as a guest?" Lowering his eyes, concealing the tension in his eyes, Si Chenghuan asked as if nothing had happened.

"I won't go, I will go back to the National Teacher's Mansion to rest for one night, and I will leave tomorrow."

"After I learned the news that the girl will return to Beijing, I ordered the mansion to prepare it early. Miss Jun, can't you give me a face?" After speaking, the corners of Si Chenghuan's mouth pulled down, and the whole person looked a little pitiful. .

"You know that I'm not a likable person. When I return to Beijing this time, I don't know how many people's eyes are in the way. If I go to your Prince's Mansion again, I don't know what will happen when the rumors spread. It may also affect His Royal Highness. So, I can only accept His Highness's kindness."

Her friendship with Si Chenghuan is not enough to be a guest in the house.

What's more, if she was the first one to go to his mansion after returning to Beijing, it might make people think that she boarded his boat, and when the rumors came out, even washing would not be able to wash them away.

After being rejected again and again, Si Chenghuan's expression turned ugly, and his lips were pursed tightly.

He didn't understand why she hated him so much?
For her, he has done so much, even to the extent that others can't believe it. Could it be that she is not even a little bit moved?
Is her heart made of stone?

Xiao Yuzi fell behind the two of them not too far away. Although he couldn't hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, he could see the strong sense of loss and disappointment emanating from the prince.

The master has hit a wall with the national teacher again.

I knew it would be such a scene, but the master refused to admit it, and insisted on coming in front of people, and the nose was bruised and the face was swollen before he was willing to give up.

What kind of magical power does Jun Xian have that deserves to be treated like this by his master?

Or, did she give her master a ecstasy soup?

The two people in front didn't know what they said. He saw the woman sprinting away for a long time, and he was in a state of avoiding his master.

The master, on the other hand, stood there, looking at the direction where the woman disappeared for a long time.

The loss in the body is stronger and thicker.

Like an abandoned puppy.

"Your Highness..." He wanted to say a few words of comfort, opened his mouth, but found that there was nothing to say.

"Tell me, Bengong or Jingli, who is better?"

Xiao Yuzi hurriedly said, "Of course it's Your Highness. Ministers of the court and powerful families, whoever has seen His Highness, who doesn't boast about his talent! Jing Li, a father who hates his mother, how can he compare with His Highness?"

"Really?" Si Chenghuan smiled, his eyes were cold, "So, only she can't see it."

Turning around, without looking at the direction the woman was leaving, Si Chenghuan turned to Fengqi Palace.

Since Jingli is around, she never looks at him.

Then, let there be no scenery in this world.

At that time, she will always put him in her eyes.

Leaving the palace, Jun Xian went to all the famous shops on the streets of the capital, and bought a lot of things suitable for Jingli's current use, including of course the valuable gifts that she had taken a fancy to and wanted to give him.

In the last life, no one liked him.

This time she came, she will give Jing Li the best she can.

Her Li'er doesn't need those who are heartless and blind to like her.She believed that in this world, even if she was the only one who was kind to her Li'er, he would not become as extreme, distorted, or harbor resentment as in his previous life.

I won't change the demon who would not hesitate to burn people's lives for the sake of his own thoughts.

In the evening, she lived in the National Teacher's Mansion, the same room as before.

Although he has been away for four years, all the furnishings in the mansion have not changed.

And it's as clean as ever.

The emperor sent someone to stay here to scrub and clean it every day.

That bottle of elixir was not a bad deal.

In the previous life, it seemed that the emperor was pissed off.

The army besieged the imperial palace and washed the palace with blood. Every inch of the entire imperial palace was covered with blood. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, watching the magnificent and magnificent imperial palace become riddled with holes, the emperor did not come up in one breath, vomiting blood and died.

Then the prince was ordered to prop up the precarious empire and confront Jing Li.

In the end, the prince didn't win, but Jing Li gave up.

The vengeance was avenged, and life and death were not valued, so he withdrew from the army and let the palace guards catch him.

Speaking of which, between the emperor and Jingli, there is hatred to destroy the country...

Shaking away this weird thought, I looked out of the window, the moon was bright in the sky, and the moonlight was light.

I don't know what Li'er is doing at this time, but fell asleep?

I don’t feel like I’m always sticky by my side on weekdays, but now I’ve only been away for a few days, and I feel missing.

Damn child, if she didn't cling to her so tightly, how could she suffer this kind of punishment.

At the same time, a tall and thin figure was leaning against the window of the wing of Yancheng Monarch's Mansion.

The moonlight shrouded it, sparse and faint, covering everything under the moonlit night with a layer of tulle.

And the boy's eyes are darkness that cannot be illuminated by the moonlight.

Beside him, there is a piece of letter paper with only a few words on it.

After a long time, the night breeze turned cold, and Yun Xi's voice reminding her to rest came from outside the room.

Only then did Jing Li close the window, turn around and pick up the letter paper, and burn the letter paper to ashes with the burning oil lamp on the table.

There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

At midnight, Shilipo in the northern suburb of Yancheng.The mystery of life experience.

Just a few words caught his mind.

There is no signature on the letterhead, but the handwriting is very familiar to him.

Foreground waiting scene.

At the beginning, he left Beijing in embarrassment when he was deprived of his title. Until now, he hadn't seen her for more than four years.

I didn't expect him to appear in front of my eyes.

The mystery of life experience.

With these four words alone, I am not afraid that he will not keep the appointment.

(End of this chapter)