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Chapter 110 The Portrait of the Four Princes

Chapter 110 The Portrait of the Fourth Prince
After speaking, Ning Zhao withdrew his gaze, and then walked into the house, as if he really drew a line with Mo Juechen.

Mo Juechen felt that his heart was suddenly empty. He was a little anxious. He felt awkward these days and deliberately didn't come to Zhaoyang Courtyard. He just wanted to see if Ning Zhao didn't see him and would ask the people around him. his whereabouts.

But the fact is that Ning Zhao doesn't care whether he shows up at all. Although he is annoyed, he still pays attention to her whereabouts.But Ning Zhao's words at this moment made him a little flustered, he was afraid that Ning Zhao would really see him as a noble person, and then completely draw a line with him.

Just like what she said, to be a qualified sixth princess, and then leave freely when she wants to leave.

Thinking of this, Mo Juechen really panicked. He didn't want her to treat him as a stranger, and then become a couple that existed in name only, the most familiar stranger.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he directly clamped Ning Zhao's arm, but he didn't know what to say. Ning Zhao asked him what the trouble was, but he didn't make trouble, he was just upset and wanted her to pay more attention to him.

"The king saw the portrait of the fourth brother in your study that day..." All he cared about was this matter. He wanted to get an explanation and an answer from Ning Zhao, but he couldn't ask because of face. .

But if he doesn't ask now, the problem between the two of them can't be resolved, and then he may really have no chance to approach her and win her heart.

When Ning Zhao heard this, she sighed lightly. She knew that this man was awkward because of this matter.

"That's not the portrait of the Fourth Prince," Ning Zhao said softly, with a hint of nostalgia and sadness in his voice.When Mo Juechen heard her words, he couldn't help but let go of her arm slowly. It was so sad again, just like on a painting boat. Ning Zhao also showed this when he confirmed that the fourth brother was not injured. look.

Mo Juechen felt that his heart was being pulled tight little by little. He wanted to ask Ning Zhao where her sadness came from, and wanted to take all her sadness away, leaving only the happiness he gave.

I want to ask her, who is that, which man actually allows you to paint a portrait of him personally.But he couldn't ask this question after all, his dignity made him not so courageous to speak.

Ning Zhao, on the other hand, sighed lightly, and when he spoke again, he was a little more helpless and resigned to his fate.

"Yes, the person in the portrait is not the fourth prince. He looks very similar to the fourth prince but is not the same person. He is a very important person to me, but I accidentally lost him, so I am watching You will only be stupid when you meet the fourth prince who looks exactly like him. I can only explain so much to you, and you won't understand anything else."

Mo Juechen was relieved when he heard Ning Zhao say that it was not the Fourth Prince, but that very important person made his heart sore again.

He knows Ning Zhao's coldness, and he also knows her ruthlessness towards third brother, but he understands that it is really important to be called a very important person by her.At this moment, his heart was really full of jealousy, and he really wanted to force Ning Zhao to squeeze that person out of his heart.

But people who also understand that Ning Zhao puts it in their hearts, how could they forget it so easily.He was jealous, he was unhappy, but there was nothing he could do, because in Ning Zhao's heart, there was no place for him, Mo Juechen.

Because he was sad, Mo Juechen's expression was ugly.

(End of this chapter)

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