Chapter 282 Meaning, You Dislike Me
With a sigh of relief, Jun Buli raised his voice, "What's the matter?"

"His Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess have come over, saying they are here to visit the Master and Miss. They have waited for more than two hours, but they still haven't left yet."

Jun Buli's face immediately turned cold, it came really fast.

Get out of bed, put on your shoes, and move in one go, "Prepare hot water and wait for the lady to take a bath."

"I'm not going to take a shower now." Jun Xian said with a wooden face.

"Need to wash. After sitting in the carriage for a long time, my body smells like dust. Auntie, take a good bath. When you are well, I will take you to eat delicious food."

"..." He really dared to say it to her in such a coaxing tone.

Before she could say anything more, the man had already walked out of the door quickly, and he was very considerate and helped her close the door again.

As soon as the door was closed, Jun Buli's eyes burst out with a cold light.

"Serve my aunt well, let my aunt take a good bath and relax, and remember to sprinkle her favorite peony petals."

"Yes." Yun Xi replied, she remembered Miss's preferences clearly.

For so many years, the mansion has continued the habit of collecting flower petals to make dried fragrant flowers, just for the miss.

In the hall, from when the sun is in the sky to when the sun is setting and the afterglow of the western mountain is slanting.

After sitting for an entire afternoon, during which time three pots of tea were changed, no one came to the hall except for a maid who helped change the tea.

Just like the two people sitting in the hall, they are like air.

Fu Fengquan hesitated to speak for a while, and finally swallowed the words that rushed to his lips.

Since becoming a princess, she has never received such a cold reception.

Angry and ashamed and annoyed.

On the other hand, the man sitting next to her had a gentle and calm expression from the beginning to the end, without showing any anger or impatience.

Very patient.

It's as if you don't feel the cold treatment at all.

This made Fu Fengquan feel unspeakable grievances.

He is the prince, if he does this, how much does he want to see Jun Xian?

"Is there no good tea in the Prince's Mansion? I need His Royal Highness to come to me to play the autumn breeze." The clear voice of Yequan came in from outside the door. It was obviously a mocking word, and it was said by this person without any fluctuations. Straight clueless.

Natural coldness.

"I intend to stay until midnight, but I didn't expect the prince to come out so quickly." Si Chenghuan raised his head, looked past the tall man who was slowly approaching, and looked behind him.

No one is empty.

Turning his gaze back, perfectly concealing the disappointment in his eyes, Si Chenghuan never left to welcome the Lord.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to visit in person. As the master, how could he not come out and call me. It's rare that His Royal Highness pays so much attention to this king." Walking into the hall, he sat on the main seat without hesitation, and Jun Buli's eyes fell on the teapot in Si Chenghuan's hand, "Is this tea good?"

"good."

"Come here, pack the tea that His Royal Highness is drinking, and let His Highness take it back."

"Even if the Prince's Mansion is not rich, there are still top-grade tea leaves."

"It's okay, this king sent His Royal Highness the crown prince, in case the crown prince has nothing to do and still runs to me."

Meaning, not happy to entertain.

I mean, you hate me.

From the moment Jun Buli came in, Fu Fengquan lowered his head, and twisted the handkerchief tighter with both hands, almost tearing the thin fabric.

The two of them would fight each other when they met, and she didn't intervene, and there was no room for her to intervene.

It's just that this is the first time that she is facing each other head-on.

It seems that the relationship is extremely discordant.

Then my husband came here, and sat patiently for half a day, the reason is absolutely not to see Prince Li.

As a prince, he has more and more government affairs in his hands these years. It is absolutely impossible for him to sit idle for half a day like today.

He is not that free.

After all, in his heart, what kind of position does Guoshi Junxian occupy?

He made such a move in front of her, and where did he put her face as a princess?

Bitter, layer by layer rippling in the bottom of my heart, accompanied by tearing pain, made it difficult for Fu Fengquan to maintain a normal expression.

On the other side, the smile that always hung on Si Chenghuan's face was gone. He moved his hand slightly, and slowly pushed the teapot and cup away, his eyes were dark and cold, "Where is she?"

The aura of the superior is fully unfolded with these words.

"Is it related to you?" Jun Buli curled his lips, indifferently and coldly, his phoenix eyes were half-closed, and he didn't pay attention to that aura at all.

"Let's meet her. The Crown Princess and her are old friends." Clenching his fists, Si Chenghuan took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the anger in his chest, and softened his tone.

"Old history? I'm sorry, she never mentioned the Crown Princess, so it can be seen that this old history is not important to her." Concentrating on the other party, Jun Buli's tone was clear and forceful, "The king is very busy, Your Highness the Crown Prince, Princess, please go back."

Fu Fengquan blushed with embarrassment.

Indeed, after so many years, it was just a one-sided meeting, and Xu Lian didn't even remember who she was.

What's more, she has changed a lot from her childhood appearance.

Goodbye, only strangers.

This door-to-door visit is purely a humiliation.

"You don't leave!" The man's voice was full of shame and anger, as well as unwillingness to give up.

"His Royal Highness still wants to drink tea?"

Si Chenghuan was so angry that his fists shook.

If he could, he wished he could pounce on Jun Buli and smash him to pieces.

They've never been right.

Before coming to the door, he actually had a premonition that he would not see her today.

It's just a little bit of luck, and for that luck, I stayed here for an afternoon.

And Jun Buli's undisguised repulsion and obstruction made the anger in his heart multiply and intensify.

Why can he stay with her!
Why can't I ask to see her even if I want to see her!
Could it be that she always only sees Jun Buli's kindness to her!

What about him?What about him!

His heart for her has never been lost to anyone!
"Before the trouble becomes more ugly, Your Highness, please." Jun Buli stood up and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.

The tone was tough and there was no turning back.

"Jun Buli, can you stop me for a while, or for a lifetime?" Finally standing up, Si Chenghuan gritted his teeth and sneered, "No matter how unwilling you are, she can't be your canary, you can't bind her!"

After finishing speaking, he walked away.

Fu Fengquan hurriedly followed behind, and never raised his head to look at Jun Buli.

In the hall, Jun Buli sat down again, "Come here, take the teapot and cup away and throw them away."

The half-down eyes were deep and restrained.

He never intended to imprison her as a canary in the backyard, though, he wanted to.

But rather than imprisoning her and making her unhappy, he would rather watch her soaring wildly.

That way, she will laugh heartily.

He would never make her feel a little unhappy.

As for what to stop for a while, what to stop forever.

Heh, he just didn't let her see Si Chenghuan, and didn't let her see any man other than him.

What can I do?
Humph.

(End of this chapter)

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