Quick-wearing female partner is a poisonous heart lotus

Chapter 512 Vicious Tyrant (41)

It's just the slightly trembling hands that revealed his mood at the moment, which was actually not calm.

Zijin withdrew his falling gaze, nodded majestically,

"It makes sense."

"Your Majesty!" The eldest grandson Futu couldn't believe it!
He De'an froze for a moment, touched his nose, and looked flattered.He was used to being unrestrained, and never thought that she would actually respond to him.

Zijin went forward to hold his hand, raised her head and smiled brightly.

The young man froze for a moment, and also raised the corners of his lips, his smile was beautiful, pure and innocent under the sun.

The two smiled at each other.

He De'an took Zijin out of the palace, and the two sat in an unremarkable carriage, just like any ordinary person in this noisy world.Without being ostentatious or conspicuous.

"where to?"

Zijin combed his hair and asked lazily.In the past few days, she has indeed been disturbed by some messy things, and she is depressed in her heart. Seeing that the carriage is going outside the palace, thinking that this guy is always changing his tricks and has many ways to play, she also lets him go.

He De'an sat beside her, stunned for a moment, and teased: "I have already brought you out. You are the king of a country, so you are not afraid that I will abduct you?"

"Just because I am the king of a country, I forgive you for not having the guts."

"That's not necessarily true." He De'an muttered quietly.

Zijin tilted her head and glanced at him, he rushed to speak before she asked, and the scene outside the curtain of the car was thrown into her eyelids.

She was stunned.

"This is the inn, where I met you for the first time." He De'an leaned over to see her expression, "Your Majesty, you have been staying in the palace. Even if you have been in exile for a while, you are still worried and cautious all day long. But I thought about slowing down the pace and enjoying the real folk customs."

She pursed her lips.

"I know that it is very cold to be at a high place. Sitting alone in such a high position, the people around you are staring at you, and the rest is nothing but flattery and fear. This kind of life is very lonely. And long-term depression will drive people crazy."

"But compared to these ordinary people living an ordinary and mediocre life, I would rather be a loner at the highest point." Zijin narrowed his eyes, "Even if I become a lunatic."

He De'an couldn't help laughing, why are you so cute: "It didn't make you an ordinary person, Your Majesty. It's just that you are in the royal family, and you never thought about anything other than fighting for power and profit since you were a child. Now, it's just making your once overly depressed life , asking for something in return.”

Zijin looked at him.

"Don't worry, with me, you can be anyone, you don't need to be the emperor. No one will criticize and accuse you of not having the majesty of an emperor, unable to support the authority of the royal family, and there is no need for people to respect or fear you."

He blinked and leaned close to her ear, "I swear on my first name, absolute secrecy."

Zijin looked at him, smiled after a while, and finally jumped out of the carriage.Standing with one hand behind his back, he looked at the inn in front of him.

To relax her mind, soothe her tense nerves, and live like an ordinary person for a day or two, she never thought about it.But it seems, quite interesting, isn't it?

She stepped inside.

"Walk."

He De'an followed with a smile.

It's just that behind the two of them, there are one or two following carriages that stop.Not long after the two left, the owner of the carriage lifted the curtain, his five fingers were slender and well-proportioned, with Zeng thin calluses on them.

He looked at the inn in front of him, his eyes flickered for a moment, but the depths of his eyes became more and more unpredictable.

"Is that so?" If so, that person's luck is really good.You can meet noble people everywhere, unlike him.

The man sneered for a lifetime and lowered the curtain.

He ordered people to turn the car around and leave.

The sound of horseshoes disappeared into the wind and melted into the crowd of people in the capital.

(End of this chapter)