I don't believe I'm wearing a book

Chapter 209 What do you mean

He didn't stop until he got close to the woods.

The unknown green grass, when you get close, you can see the pure white flowers blooming in it. There are no petals, just a round paper shape, and there is no stamen.

Very strange.

Qiao Yue couldn't help but squatted down to take a closer look, only to find that not only was this unknown little flower a bit strange, but even this humble grass seemed to be unusual. The long green leaves were crystal clear and contained There are traces of green luster flowing, a bit like the traces of blood that can only appear in the best jade, constantly circulating and surging
Out of curiosity, Qiao Yue stretched out her hand and wanted to touch it, but at this moment her arm was suddenly pulled tightly, and with a strong pull, Qiao Yue was forced to stand up unprepared, staggered and spun, and fell into a familiar place. embrace.

A faint fragrance circulates, a clean and refreshing breath.

She subconsciously looked up, and sure enough, she saw that cold and handsome face, like a poem and a painting, with a faint abstinence temperament.

At this moment, that face was slightly angry, and the pure blue eyes stared at her for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "What does the princess mean?"

Anger could be heard faintly.It seems that there is still a trace of nervousness?
Qiao Yue didn't know if she heard it wrong.

"What do you mean?" She asked subconsciously.

In the next second, the other party calmly let go of her, took the initiative to push her away from a faint and safe distance, stood firm, and then replied in a cold voice: "Could it be that the princess forgot how to get in this place just now? There is no reason Injure the guards of this seat, and break into the residence of this seat at will, what exactly does the princess want to do?"

"Again, did you forget that the one who hated me before and avoided me like a snake is the princess himself." After thinking about it, Rong Qing added another sentence.

Qiao Yue was at a loss for words: "I, the princess"

She seemed hesitant to speak.

Rong Qing watched, narrowing his eyes slightly: "What do you want to say, do you want to tell me that you regret it?"

"No!" Qiao Yue subconsciously shook her head.

Then he nodded again: "Yes, the princess doesn't like Situ Yu, let alone become his concubine, so I hope that the national teacher will not interfere in the marriage of the princess. The marriage of the princess has come at the right time. I will plan for myself."

Having said that, Qiao Yue frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Like something is missing.

She struggled for a while, then her eyes lit up, and she added: "There is one more thing, the national teacher has forgotten to tell the princess not long ago that if he wants to accept the princess as a disciple, even the emperor is afraid of it." I agreed. So." Speaking of this, Qiao Yue hesitated again.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and said it.

"So the princess hopes that the relationship with the national teacher from now on will only be this master-student relationship!"

The moment she said all the words, Qiao Yue breathed a sigh of relief, like a big rock finally fell to the ground.

Rong Qing squinted at her, pondered for a long time before speaking: "I think this is the real truth of the princess."

One sentence almost made Qiao Yue blush.

It was obvious that she had confessed her love for Situ Yu in front of him with a shameless face before, but now it has only been a day, and she turned her face here and denied it faster than turning a book.

It's like slapping yourself, slapping your face, it hurts!
Qiao Yue grinned in embarrassment, and smiled ingratiatingly.

(End of this chapter)