The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 247

That blushing pink face made Su Min raise her willow eyebrows.

The maid immediately understood what this fickle and violent man wanted her to do.She walked over without saying a word, and sat down at the table, reaching for chopsticks, her eyes still fixed on Su Min.

Seeing that the palace maid wanted to make a move, Su Min quickly blocked it.

"Wait, you're injured and it's hard to hold chopsticks, let me do it." She volunteered.

"Are you coming?" He asked suspiciously.

"I'll feed you." Su Min insisted.

Nangong Zheng frowned, and looked at her with disgust, as if she had just said something insulting to him.

"I was injured, but my hand is not useless." He said coldly.

"Also, this is what a servant should do, and it has nothing to do with you."

This sentence changed Su Min's eyes. She persuaded herself not to annoy him anymore and to be a gentle and considerate woman, but he refused.

She thought his indifference was temporary and would disappear sooner or later, so she let each other calm down for a while.

The palace maid lowered her head, not daring to spend any more time, carefully picked the bones off the plate of crucian carp in front of her, and then took the crispy fish meat and put it into Nangong Zheng's mouth.

He nodded, and sat there, condescending and arrogant, like a noble king, enjoying the service of the maid.

Su Min is already in a state of confusion, whether he is or not, is just acting.

"My lord, is it delicious?" The maid looked at that handsome face, and suddenly looked at her identity, waiting for a response.

The unfathomable black eyes looked at the direction of the maid's speech, and because of her bold question, the eyes became darker, and after a long while, she nodded slowly.

The maid with a delicate face smiled slightly, picked up the food on the plate, concentrated on feeding him, and brought the food to her thin lips.

The surroundings are quiet, the temperature in winter is cool, but there is an indescribable warmth inside the house.

His sight and his silence made the temperature rise.

Even though, there was no one in his pupils.

Su Min stood there, lonely and silent, as if there was something in her heart that was passing by, like the tide, like time, she couldn't grasp it no matter what she did with her own efforts.

No matter what kind of action she made, she was sensitively aware that Nan Gongzheng's eyes followed her everywhere, staring closely at the maid in front of him, even when he was opening his mouth to eat, his eyes were fixed on her.

Fool, he couldn't see it at all, why did his action make him feel sad and jealous?
The maid's heart flustered, she looked left and then right with her watery eyes, she was circling around the room, but she didn't dare to touch him.Holding the long chopsticks in her white and tender little hands, he fiddled with the vegetables on the plate, and he was extremely shy when he saw them.

God!He looked at her like that, as if what he wanted was not food, but her...

It wasn't just Nangong Zheng's abnormality that made him feel cold, but the maid's pink face also made Su Min feel complicated.Of course, in the imperial palace, there were many maids of humble status who entered the harem overnight after being blessed by the emperor. What is this kind of example in the imperial family?
"You go out."

Su Min couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly pulled the maid over and ordered coldly.

"Yes."

Of course the court lady dared not be ignorant, she was able to freely enter and leave the emperor's bedroom, and she has never seen anyone dragged out by the guards, she must have an extraordinary status, how could she dare to mess with this beautiful woman?

Nan Gongzheng's expression was indifferent, he fumbled for the clean towel on the coffee table beside him, and wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, his movements were indifferent but proud, as if he was born aristocratic.

"I have never thought about how long I can be with you, whether it is 30 years, 40 years, or 50 years."

Su Min's words were like needles, piercing Nan Gongzheng's heart. A heart, dripping with blood, spread extreme pain from the depths of his bone marrow.

His fist hidden under the silk quilt, his five fingers curled up as if he was holding something, no, maybe it was more like he couldn't hold something...

The most painful pain is not the poison, but her voice.

She smiled, she persuaded herself to wait for his heart, became calm, could also forgive his indifference, and even forgive him for not being gentle at the moment.

"Because I'm not sure, even if I hope so, whether God will arrange for us to separate again."

Of course she thought, two people can hold hands and walk together.

But not every wish can be fulfilled.

Just like now, he closed his heart and closed the door to prevent her from approaching.

Although, this is really the most regrettable reason, her voice was smiling, but also trembling. "If that day really comes, I also hope that I can walk away with a smile."

It may also be hard for her to believe how eternal love is, at least she feels that when they are together, the feeling will not fade.

She sighed softly, the look in her eyes gradually faded, she looked at the man she was very familiar with, and said these words faintly. "At that time, although the two of you couldn't be together, at least our hearts were still together. I hope that when you think of me again, you will feel that it was a beautiful and sincere time that once warmed you and made you obsessed."

Unlike now, he keeps his heart away from her.

"You also feel that you can't bear it, you can't bear me to this extent, and you still think my decision is wrong?"

His heart ached, but he still suppressed this sad emotion, pretending to be calm.

"I won't listen to you during this time."

She knew that such an indifferent him made her sad. Of course, she didn't expect that she could persuade him, but she would not turn around and leave again.

It would be difficult for him to get through this time without her.

"up to you."

Nangong Zheng sneered silently, that smile seemed to show disdain for strangers, sneer, and indifference.

She couldn't speak, so she just stood in that corner, watching him silently, watching him lie down peacefully, resting on his own, completely ignoring her.

It was a strange feeling.

As if, being ruthlessly abandoned by the closest person.

She walked gently to his side and watched him fall asleep. She vaguely remembered that when she was with him, he always slept peacefully.

But now, even if she is gone, can he still sleep peacefully?

Is her existence the biggest and most inescapable burden and burden for him now?
Her tenderness, her thoughtfulness, her forgiveness, he doesn't need anything, can even ignore, even abandon, or even trample on it?
She leaned down slowly, her pale hands couldn't help touching his handsome face, trying to smooth the wrinkles between his brows.

He woke up suddenly, but only half an hour later, he seemed to feel her presence, which made people surprised.

Nangong Zheng looked at her with an unfathomable expression.

"What are you here for?"

That kind of gaze, because there is no old eyes, no old smile, no evil charm, no hatefulness, nothing, only indifference.

"I worry about you." She blurted out.

In fact, she never left, but maybe he didn't know, maybe he knew, but he pretended not to know.

"Why are you worried about me?" he asked again.

The red lips parted slightly, wanting to speak, but didn't know what to say.

Su Min couldn't answer.

This man in front of her once treated her cruelly. Even if she didn't hate her deeply, she should keep her at a respectful distance. How could she be infatuated with him? When she heard that he was seriously injured, she left her reason behind her. Dignity, it doesn't matter if you are misunderstood, it doesn't matter if you are ignored, or do you want to find the original Nangong Zheng who was so good to her, and even want to cuddle in his arms and cuddle with him?

It turned out that all of this was crazy and out of control.

She may not be less infatuated with him than he is, so he persuaded her to leave, and when he persuaded her to let go, she would only tremble all over, but couldn't move her footsteps.

Such a self is too weak to imagine.

"I love you, you are my favorite, the man I love the most... How can I not worry about you, worrying about your injuries, worrying about your eyes, worrying about whether you will feel angry after you make me angry? Take it easy, worry about the decision you told me just now, it's not just angry words, I'm worried about all of these."

She wanted to face him with a smile. After all, she didn't want to be seen as a cowardly cry in his impression, but when she said these words, tears silently wet her eyes.

However, anyway, he couldn't see the pitiful appearance of her crying, could he?
"If I'm not the emperor, if I'm not the prince, if I'm not the royal family, take off the three words Nangongzheng, and even go blind and become a useless person, how many people still remember me, how many people are willing to continue What about that ridiculous liking and love?" His face, without tenderness, responded indifferently.

He raised his eyebrows, his black eyes fixed around her, but there was no other emotion in his eyes. "At that time, you once said that in this world, there will be women who accept me like this."

His thin lips slowly raised into a smile, his tone was lazy, and he spoke casually. "So, it's different, Nangong Zheng who has nothing but power and status." Even if the throne is used as a bait, how many women are willing to hand themselves over to a useless person who can't see?
This point, he wanted to know very much.

Seeing that Su Min was silent for a long time, he almost gave up the answer and sneered silently, "Prove it to me."

Su Min bit her lower lip slightly, and looked at him calmly. Every word he said was like a needle in her heart. She couldn't ignore him even if it hurt, because she knew that what he said If you don't, you will feel worse than yourself.

She's already made up her mind.

If it was her who made him waver and made him dare not place hope, the rest was the answer she would give him.

"If you don't have this kind of confidence in me, then let me prove it to you." She smiled, ignoring the heavy bitterness in her heart, kneeling on the edge of the bed with her pink lips on his thin lips.

She no longer seemed to be passively catering to her in the past, but took the initiative. The lilac tongue opened his mouth and dedicated her most enthusiasm to him. There were waves of pain in her heart, just because he didn't respond.

(End of this chapter)