Transmigrated Princess

Lu Junting asked her, "what about Zhao Rongxian?"

"Zhao Rongxian... If I were trapped in the swamp with him, I would feel that it doesn't matter even if I can't think of a way. He will think of a way to save me out."

This is the difference between Zhao Rongxian and Lu Junting.

His presence was accompanied by a power she could not resist.

She was too tired to walk. When she couldn't walk, only Zhao Rongxian could pull her.

When she was deep in the swamp, she would also hope that someone would stretch out a life-saving straw to her.

Zhao Rongxian was the only one who gave her straw.

Or more correctly, what he gave was never fragile straw.

Su Xiangwan no longer has to be afraid of the man eating swamp.

Lu Junting could hardly speak: "you... How do you know I'm not the one who can pull you out of the swamp?"

Su Xiangwan gave him a positive smile, "of course you can. It won't take long. You can also be the one who pulled me out of the swamp, but I was pulled out by others before I waited for you."

What else did Lu Junting want to say? Su Xiangwan opened his mouth first.

"I'm getting married," she said.

This sentence blocked all Lu Junting's next words back to his heart.

His words went round and round, so that he could not see the gap, and his whole heart was numb.

Lu Junting grabbed the fan and smiled: "why did you tell me this? Do you want me to stop you?"

He wanted to get rid of the folding fan gracefully and jokingly, but he found that he couldn't get rid of it: "well, if I told you not to marry, would you listen to me?"

"No," Su Xiangwan replied without thinking.

Lu Junting walked away for two steps.

Facing the vast lake light and water color, he took two breaths and said, "that's it. Tell me, don't you still let me bless you? You don't know what my relationship with Zhao Rongxian is. Even if it's not you, I can't bless him."

It was the greatest kindness for him not to stab Zhao Rongxian.

"I just think that if I say it, you can be more open." Su Xiangwan seems to have confidence in him. "If it were you, you would be able to figure it out soon and put it down neatly and smartly."

Lu Junting wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh.

——She really thinks highly of him.

"Yes, there is no grass at the end of the world." Lu Junting spit out a word. He raised his hand and waved with Su Xiangwan, "OK, you go. I'll slow down here myself. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll cry in front of you for a while. It's too embarrassing."

Sue stood for a moment at night.

Lu Junting is very open-minded, very natural and unrestrained, and even calmer than she thought.

She's not sure. Is that a good thing?

When did it start? She couldn't see through Lu Junting's mind.

"Well... I'll go back first."

Lu Junting said "um" in response.

Su Xiangwan thinks it's not good for her to say anything at this time.

She stopped and stepped out.

The hired carriage stopped bored in the woods.

The coachman, leaning against the side, dozed off.

The wind rustled the leaves.

Everything is quiet and good.

Listening to the wind Pavilion, the wind bell struck and sent out a series of exquisite echoes.

Lu Junting still stood in his original position. He seemed to think a lot of things, but he didn't seem to think of anything.

He looked so bleary that he didn't notice anyone around him.

Until - he smelled the wine.

Lu Junting turned his head and looked. There was a pot of wine just opened by the window bar.

"Drink?"

Lu Junting blinked and didn't move.

Su Xiangwan asked him again, "I think you should want to drink. I went to the pavilion master's room to search. You see, I really found a pot of wine for me."

"Su Xiangwan, you..." Lu Junting suddenly choked, and his eyes were red.

It seemed that he felt so embarrassed and humiliated. He opened his mouth again and gritted his teeth: "I have no way to retreat. Do you have to step on my heart again?"

Su Xiangwan didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Lu Junting thought he was very natural and unrestrained. Even he couldn't help praising himself.

But this time, Su returned late. He felt that his broken fortress didn't even have to do anything. He fell down lightly.

What nonsense demeanor, elegant gentleman.

Lu Junting stared at her with indignant eyes: "do you have to let me understand?"

His mood collapsed and he was as anxious as a firecracker.

Su Xiangwan looked at him, which made him feel very dazzling calm and calm.

His ridiculousness was further accentuated.

He didn't seem to have any scruples. He suddenly burst out with a sharp voice: "you really think I'm joking. Why did I come to the wind Pavilion... Naturally, it's because of you. I always remember when I was in the wind pavilion with you. Only that period of time did I feel special. You kept it from everyone, but only let me know everything about you." Lu Junting gasped, The tone sounded like crying, "I really think I'm different from you."

Su Xiangwan spoke, but sober and cruel: "you accompanied me through the trough and gave me unshakable support. Naturally, it's different."

It sounds so nice, but it stabs people like a knife.

Lu Junting suddenly shouted at her, "you lied to me! What's different? It's all deceptive. Su Xiangwan, you told too many lies. You don't even remember yourself. You clearly said you didn't like Zhao Rongxian. You also told me you didn't marry. Do you remember?"

He asked her aggressively.

Su Xiangwan didn't explain, but said, "I remember."

Her calmness is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire in Lu Junting's eyes.

He got excited uncontrollably. "Then you admit you lied to me, don't you?"

Su Xiangwan replied, "yes, you can think I lied to you."

This sentence completely angered Lu Junting.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed Su Xiangwan back.

Behind Su Xiangwan was the window bar. She bumped into it and felt some pain. Subconsciously, she frowned.

Lu Junting stretched out his hand and cut off her way.

She was forced to clamp down at a close distance between the two.

His heart heaved and his eyes were as red as tears.

Lu Junting said angrily, "do you really think I won't do anything to you?"

So close, so close.

There are only two of them here. No one can stop what he really wants to do to her.

Lu Junting thought wildly.

As long as he bowed his head, he could kiss Su Xiangwan, like the scene he had imagined countless times.

She can't escape.