The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 122

"How do you know that I won't..." Nangong Zhengsheng interrupted her, and an impulse of unknown origin welled up in his throat, making him blurt out this sentence.

Su Min lost his mind slightly, but ignored what he was implying, and could only ask indifferently: "What did you say?"

"Stop talking, I'm hungry too, finish dinner with me." Nangong Zheng avoided talking, he didn't want to say anything more, as expected, he never talked to Su Min again until he finished this meal .

"You go first."

This was the last sentence Nangong Zheng said to Su Min.

She secretly told herself that everything that happened today was not her own fault, maybe there really was retribution in the fate arranged by God.

She needn't feel unduly remorseful.

Really don't have to.

If he can survive half a year, let's talk about everything at that time.

Who knows what the future holds?
Her emotions were chaotic, she raised her face silently, and looked in the opposite direction, but he was also looking at her.

The look in his eyes was extremely deep, but more substantial than before, so full that Su Min could barely breathe, and then she.

She makes this move.

Su Min held back her skirt and saluted, with her head hanging low, her pink lips slightly pursed, and she made the most respectful gestures and the most docile expression, just like ordinary people seeing the noble royal family.

Nan Gongzheng's eyes were suddenly covered with a shadow. She finally planned to bid farewell to his world and stop communicating with each other.

In the future, even if they meet each other by fate, she is just a businessman, and what will he be when he sees her again?
Is it still a prince, or a pile of sacrificed bones, or is it.

No matter who he is at that time, the status they had with each other will completely become a cloud in this night, and outsiders will not be able to see it, and they will not be able to see each other either.

Even at the end, he had no chance to hear her parting words.

In this way, even if it is completely carefree.

He laughed lowly at himself, and a series of laughs gushed out of his throat continuously. When he saw her figure opening the door, his smile gradually disappeared.

Su Min's body shook slightly, and she couldn't ignore the laughter behind her.

That wasn't his wild, sarcastic, cold, or arrogant smile in the past.

What kind of emotion is that?Is it bitter?Why did she feel a bitter taste in the air, like a child tasted an unripe persimmon, bitter and astringent.

With a flash in her eyes, she stopped thinking, opened the door, and walked out of the room quietly.

She didn't sense that there was a pair of black eyes watching her walking outside the building by the window. He didn't turn his back until she bent down into the waiting sedan chair and put down the curtain completely.

The flagon was still half full, and she hadn't even fulfilled the last side of her promise.

He raised the smile that was not a smile on the corner of his lips, sat in his place calmly, poured himself a drink, one cup after another, he was extremely calm, as if he had become detached.

Los Angeles returned to its original appearance soon after.

I have never seen Nan Gongzheng again, not even Tong and Zhou Yan, it seems that they have gone to two different worlds in an instant.

Su Min stood in the courtyard, silently looking at the grass in front of him. His subordinates planted many flowers. When the warm spring came, those colorful little flowers were dotted in the green grass, as if they had been paved with precious stones. as fascinating as the rug.

In her whole life, she had completely gotten rid of that man named Nan Gongzheng.

It seemed that winter had just ended, and she could finally see spring coming.

After all, he has been away from Los Angeles for five full days.

"Little boss, I just went to the fabric shop to look for you. They said you came back in the afternoon, and they couldn't find you anywhere. You were in the garden." Uncle Fu hurriedly ran over from the main entrance, looking at Su Min's figure, The tone is full of haste.

"What do you want me to do?" Su Min turned around silently, there was no more emotion on her brows and eyes, just calm and peaceful as always.

Uncle Fu patiently reminded: "Little master, did you forget that there is a banquet tonight? It's the Wang family."

"I can go now in time. There are too many banquets recently, so I just repeat those old tunes." Looking at the still bright sky, Su Min said with a smile, although he was not without boredom in his heart.

"Miss, if you feel tired, you can refuse to go. Don't they want to attend these banquets? How dare they cut off business with the Su family..." Uncle Fu said confidently.

The smile on the corner of Su Min's mouth deepened, the purple-white flower in his hand was twirling on the slender fingertips, and he said a word calmly. "Don't say that, the mall is supported by the face of these connections."

"Miss is the one who sees it deeply." Forbe couldn't help nodding his head repeatedly.

Su Min put the flower close to the tip of her nose. This unknown wild flower has a strong fragrance. With a twinkle in her eyes, she replied softly. "Don't ask the sedan chair to take me there, just come and pick me up at night, I'll walk this short distance by the way."

"Tell girl Fan'er to follow you." Uncle Fu said, and then didn't answer.

Su Min nodded with a smile, and stayed for a while, accompanied by Fan Er, the two walked out of the Su Mansion slowly, wandering in the streets and alleys.

"Miss, wait for me..."

Fan'er hadn't left the house for several days, and when she saw some sugar-making people's handicrafts on the street, she took it very seriously. When she looked up, she realized that Su Min had already walked dozens of steps ahead without knowing it.

As soon as she was in a hurry, she ignored the people on both sides and started to trot in a hurry.

"Huh." A carriage almost bumped into Fan'er's body, the elderly coachman looked very bad, and suddenly reined in the horse's reins, seeing Fan'er clumsily back two steps, he raised his voice and cursed: "Which family's dead girl is this, don't look at the road!"

Su Min thought about something on his mind, and unconsciously quickened his pace. When he turned his head in an instant, he saw that Fan'er was held by the wrist by a thick driver. He kept cursing, and Fan'er's face was as pale as snow.

Walking forward in a hurry, she threw off the right arm of the driver with a fierce face, and her face sank. "It's my girl."

The coachman glanced at Su Min, who was dressed in Xiaojiabiyu, elegant and simple, so he didn't put her in his eyes, and still didn't change his tone: "You are the master and you don't know how to teach servants. How can you walk without eyes?"

Feeling the slight trembling of Fan'er, Su Min's eyes became sharper, and his tone was as cold as ice. "Is this the road to your house? My servant girl was just careless, but she didn't bump into your carriage. You scolded her for so long and she didn't answer a word, so I have to ask, what kind of master is it? Come out, you arrogant and unreasonable servant!"

Although she gave the impression of being kind, she would not give in easily if she encountered someone who was difficult to deal with.

"I'm sitting in this car with a young lady with a delicate body. If you bump into each other, you..." Seeing Su Min's fearless aura, the driver couldn't help but soften a little, but he still argued.

Su Min's eyes flashed, and he abruptly interrupted his unfinished sentence, his black eyes were indifferent: "If I really bump into your carriage, I will take full responsibility for what happened to the carriage!"

The next moment, there was a slight coughing sound from the carriage. From the sound, it was indeed a woman.

"This." The coachman's expression changed drastically, he jumped off the carriage suddenly, and explained: "Miss, look at them, they are unreasonable..."

"Forget it, we have to hurry, Xu Da, I'm very uncomfortable..." An overly pale slender wrist slowly pushed aside the blue curtain on the carriage.It was a woman, at a glance, although her appearance was not very clear, but she felt weaker than Lin Daiyu, her complexion seemed to be transparent under a ray of light, and her veins were so weak that her veins could be seen.

The light inside was not very clear, but Su Min could see clearly.

Because something is shining.

pearl necklace.

That string of pearls.

She recognized the pearl necklace.

He said he would give it to someone who wants to be loved forever.

He once said so, and then painstakingly and carefully selected every pearl in the Gold and Silver Workshop.However, until now, he gave the string of pearl necklaces to another woman.

The pearl necklace is not hers.

Nor is his heart hers.

Even though he had already seen that she was being passionate, why didn't he explain it clearly?
Su Min stood at the same spot, watching the scene where the carriage slowly drove around them, and suddenly began to doubt herself, because she had made a mistake.

There are hundreds of women wearing pearl chains in this world.

Who said that Lu Qingyang chose to buy that string?
The moment I saw the pearl, I had a huge and terrible intuition in my heart, maybe it was wrong.

But how does she convince herself?

That string of pearls has yet to reach her hands.

Her uneasiness, her hope, how could she veto it in one step?
And her intuition, like a kind of innate pride and special ability, has never made a mistake.

Just as she couldn't question herself, she couldn't question her intuition just now.

Then, there is only one possibility left.

it is true.

Today, women and children all over the city are clamoring about the news that they will prepare for their wedding after the filial piety period is over.

If it was true, how could all this make her feel embarrassed?

"Miss, miss, what are you looking at?" Seeing that Su Min was silent for a while without moving a step, and gently shaking her body, Fan'er couldn't help being a little scared.

Wouldn't it be the same as the storyteller at Qiaotou said, people will be bewitched if they don't know clearly...

"Will not."

Su Min spat out these three words, his eyes sank, and he suddenly turned around and returned to the original path.

She had only seen Lu Qingyang last night, and the two of them had dinner together, his body began to heal gradually, and he was able to walk out of the other courtyard every now and then.

Even, they read the account books for the past two days in the study together, and the crackling sound of the abacus beads was still lingering in their ears, which was better than any movement!
She really considered his suggestion, she didn't want to be an arrogant woman, she didn't want something too empty this time, because in the end, it would be nothing.

(End of this chapter)