Pretty Fox: Misunderstood His Royal Highness

Chapter 412 Playing around? 2
There was a wind, blowing non-stop, blowing Ye Qiqi's loose hair upright, baring his teeth and claws.The loose hair, accompanied by the wind, whipped her face one after another, making no sound.Ye Qiqi felt that her heart had been gouged out by the whipping, leaving countless wounds.

This wound hurts so much.

When they reached the river, the horse stopped.

Yuan Qingluo turned over and got off the horse, and then hugged Ye Qiqi to get off the horse.Not far away is a painted boat, and lanterns are hung around the painted boat, illuminating the painted boat like daytime.

Yuan Qingluo didn't go over, but stood on the shore, pointed to the boat, and said softly:

"If I remember correctly, in the early morning of my birthday, you and I put Kongming lanterns on this boat, and I wrote a wish: life and death will be rich, and I will say it to Zicheng. Hold your hand, and grow old together with you! And the wish you wrote is: It’s better to marry and be a mandarin duck!”

Ye Qiqi lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

I just felt that the air became extremely oppressive, which made Ye Qiqi nervous and at a loss.She didn't know what to do, and she didn't know what to say, so she simply didn't do or say anything, she just bit her lip, stared at the ground, drew a circle on the ground with her left foot, and drew a circle. Circle, circle again.

Yuan Qingluo's voice said lightly again:
"In the early morning of that day, I hugged you on the boat and listened to your story about the mole of tears. I clearly remember that you said that all women with moles of tears are infatuated women. Because the mole of tears is carved on the Sansheng Stone The imprint of a person's life is a mark that cannot be erased even by reincarnation. People with moles of tears are formed because the person they loved hugged and cried when they died in the previous life, and the tears dripped on the face. signal of."

Yuan Qingluo said again:
"At that time, I was still happy to think that the tear mole under the corner of your left eye was left to you by my previous life, so in this life, you are destined to be with me, because you have to repay the tears you owed me in your previous life."

Ye Qiqi didn't dare to say anything, just lowered her head, staring at the ground, her left foot drew circles on the ground, one circle, another circle.

Yuan Qingluo said:
"Ye Qiqi, didn't you say that women with tear moles are all infatuated women? What about your infatuation? Where is your infatuation going? Or is this just a legend, a deceptive legend?"

Ye Qiqi still didn't dare to say anything.

"Ye Qiqi——" Yuan Qingluo no longer called her "Qiqi", but called her by her first and last name.

"What... what are you doing?" Ye Qiqi lowered her head, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, stammering.

"Look up and look at me!" Yuan Qingluo's voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear the slightest bit of anger. He paused every word, every word, and said slowly.

　Ye Qiqi didn't raise his head, his eyes were still fixed on the ground, and his left foot drew a circle on the ground.

　"Ye Qiqi, look up at me!" Yuan Qingluo said.

　Ye Qiqi still didn't raise her face—she didn't dare, she was afraid of facing Yuan Qingluo's gaze.

　"Ye Qiqi, do you hear me? Look up at me!" Yuan Qingluo's lips curved gracefully, every word was cold.

　Ye Qiqi still didn't move, as if he was deaf and dumb.

　"I'll count to three! 1--, 2--, 3--" Yuan Qingluo said again.

　Ye Qiqi stood there, still motionless.

　(un.finished.to be.continued)
(End of this chapter)