"Yes, naturally I miss you." Ling yu'er stroked his cheek, and her eyes were full of affection.

She had seen many beautiful men before, but she had never had such feelings as treating him. Maybe she had some sincerity for him.

He said no more. As long as he could hear her answer, the risk he took today was worth it.

He gently kisses Ling yu'er, as if he was the one who married her today, rather than happy.

"Why didn't the one with an's name come, but you?" Just after being fascinated by his affectionate eyes and calmed down, Ling yu'er began to wonder why Anle Yi didn't return to his room today, but Ziyan swaggered in, as if he had married him.

Ling yu'er didn't want to mention the idea of happiness. She only used "an" to call him. If she didn't have to mention him, why did she have to think of him to annoy herself?

"He hasn't come. Does the princess have to wait for him all the time? I'm afraid At this moment, I've already been by the side of a woman of all kinds. I've forgotten who you are. " Ziyan stroked her hair, and her eyes were full of doting, but his words were just like the most sharp sword, which stabbed Ling into Ling yu'er's heart.

It's true. Anleyi is a dandy. There's no reason why you only love one person. Besides, they don't have any feelings, and they don't even look down on each other. It's not surprising that such a thing will happen.

As for whether she was hooked, cited, or had intended to favor other women, it is not known.

Perhaps only men can better understand men's psychology. In the face of the temptation of the outside world, how many can tolerate it? Even if someone is sincere to him, he will secretly miss the fragrance of flowers on her back, not to mention that he has no Ling yu'er in his heart now.

"Will you remember me? Will you always keep me in my heart and not be replaced by someone else? " Ling yu'er is suddenly a little sad. She is eager to hear the answer from him, even the most hurtful truth.

She looked at him quietly, her hands were uneasily pinching his shoulders, and there were two words in her eyes, which was expectation. If he could tell himself, he would always remember how good he should be

She even sometimes feels a bit ridiculous. She is obviously a princess, but she hopes to get sincerity from her face. Maybe it is because of her identity that she can't get the purest feelings. Those so-called love are only based on rights, and she is only a victim, that's all.

"Yes, just..." He did not hesitate to answer, but he did not say clearly, he treats Ling yu'er, exactly is what kind of emotion.

"Just what?" She frowned, as if anxious.

She didn't know what was going on today. Before, she would never care about anyone's opinion of herself. Maybe he broke in at his most lonely time, or his words just now were so cold that she could see her happiness completely.

From the very beginning, she should have known that her marriage with the prince of Anguo was just a transaction, benefiting others and sacrificing herself.

This is true of most marriages born for power, but they are perfunctory for the rest of their lives. If they are handled better, they can still treat each other with respect. If they are not handled well, they may get half a life's neglect.

In such a marriage, it's extravagant to want to have sincerity

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