Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 31
Then he turned around, was slightly startled when he saw the person coming, and then pretended to be surprised and said: "Seventh Prince, you..."

In fact, I really didn't expect that the person behind me would be Di Shiran, that snow-like man.

But it's better to be him than someone else, at least this man is harmless.

He didn't speak, but just looked at the rabbit on the ground, then he walked past me, picked up the rabbit from the ground, walked up to me, stuffed it into my hand, and smiled faintly, "Do you like it?" it."

His smile is very light, but it is so light that it makes people feel distressed.

When I see him, I always think of my old self.

No matter how much I don't want to laugh in my heart, I still smile involuntarily.

It was forbearance, or it was just because he was afraid of being abandoned, so he obeyed, so he obediently didn't cause trouble for anyone.

At that time, I always thought, as long as I behave well, as long as I don't cause trouble, then I won't be left behind.

But wrong, all wrong.

In the end, I was left behind.

So his smile made me feel distressed and dazzling at the same time. I really wanted to yell at him, since I don't want to laugh, then don't laugh.

But I am not his, and he is not mine. I have no qualifications and no need to do so.

"I don't like it." As if afraid that he would know my weak side, I replied a little meanly, and then threw the rabbit back to the ground.

I am Su Wanwan, the arrogant Su Wanwan, the evil concubine in the eyes of others, how can I not put on a show?

He squatted down and hugged the rabbit again, the mist lingering in his eyes deepened, he sighed slightly, with a bit of bitterness, "It must have been abandoned too."

I knew he must have thought of his own fate.

Back then, when he was only ten years old, he must have been very desperate when he was sent to Cang Kingdom.

He must not understand why it was him.

It's as if I didn't understand why my father hated me back then.

"If the Seventh Prince takes pity on it, you can raise it yourself, don't give it to me anymore, I hate it." I heard myself say coldly.

Really hate it?
Maybe I just hate that it reminds me of some unhappy past, and I hate my inadvertent gaffes.

In this court, there should be no mistakes, and sometimes a single mistake will make people lose everything.

I don't want to lose.

(End of this chapter)