I can’t figure it out, not at all.
Before, he obviously didn't care about her, and was even a little annoying.
For a man like him, mysophobia was more about feelings.
How could you just say yes and agree for the sake of the emperor's condition?
"Eat first, talk after eating."
Baili Suye picked up her chopsticks again seemingly casually, her eyes lingering on the dishes, choosing the ones that looked best and putting them on her plate.
The housekeeper silently raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.
He felt that his eyes were going to be useless, and his brain was going to be useless too.
The sky was bright and clear, and he started to daydream.
"Your Majesty the Seventh Prince" Wenren Qianjue looked at the exquisite dishes on the plate.
The man's hands had clear joints and were as white as white jade.
When he held the black jade chopsticks, the contrast was clear and very beautiful.
But now she is not in the mood to appreciate it, let alone eat it In front of Wenren Qianjue's eyes, what was replayed was Ouyang Junnuo's appearance when he finally left.
She has always been slow to deal with emotions, which is in great contrast to her smart mind.
Sometimes, even if she knows other people's feelings for her, she will deliberately ignore them.
Killers are not supposed to have any emotions.
But she probably forgot that she is no longer the killer.
So she couldn't figure out why her eyes were covered by broken hair, why he walked so freely and uninhibitedly, but his back looked like he was from another world.
In her heart, she does regard Ouyang Junnuo as a very good friend.
Get used to looking for him when something goes wrong, get used to looking for him when you have problems.
She was not used to relying on others, but she trusted her friend unconsciously.
Suddenly one day, she realized that the figure behind her was also so powerless that it broke her heart.
"What are you thinking about" His Highness's voice came to mind casually, but those eyes like the dark night glanced at her face faintly.
"It's nothing."
Wenren Qianjue said truthfully: "If His Majesty the Seventh Prince doesn't explain clearly, I won't be able to eat this meal."
Her eyes are clear in black and white and cannot tolerate a grain of sand.
The smile spread from His Highness Seventh Prince's face.
It was not a human expression at all.
It was evil, powerful, and filled with unparalleled arrogance: "Didn't you also say that we are in love with each other?"
The curve of the corners of his mouth was very itchy.
Wenren Qianjue, as a face-controller, was not in the mood to pay attention to that at the moment: "Don't His Majesty the Seventh Prince know?
I was just trying to piss off the Queen.
I make my own decisions and will never let others make this decision for me."
"you mean" The eyes like the dark night suddenly became extremely black.
Before she finished speaking, someone appeared beside her and raised her chin: "If you were asked to choose, you would definitely not choose my Highness."
Wenren Qianjue said nothing.
She had to admit that she had feelings for this man that she couldn't explain clearly.
However, no matter how strong that feeling once grew in the dark, the most important thing is that they had already parted ways before going to Gu City.
She would not accept his hot and cold streaks, and she would not compromise herself to cater to him like some women do.
He obviously tried so hard to convince himself that he would never take this man into his heart again.
Live your life well.
Why, when she put it down, he suddenly turned around and said, let's get married.
She opened her mouth, but her lips were blocked the next second.
Lingering and gentle, it seems that the feelings that have been separated for several lifetimes are bursting out at this moment.
His hands were cold and he held her chin with just the right strength, but his lips were so hot that they almost melted.
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Carefully start from the corner of her mouth, bit by bit, occupying her entire body.
Baili Suye didn't know what happened to herself.
A long, long time ago, he defied nature and acted arrogantly because of his own temper.
Now, he took the initiative to kiss her just so that she wouldn't tell her that she really didn't want him.
The hand slowly removed itself from her chin and instead pressed on the back of her head.
With an almost cold possessiveness, and a caution that doesn't dare to hurt her.
"Don't say it."
Just as his lips left, two hoarse words came out of his lips.
Baili Suye's straight nose was pressed against the tip of Wenren Qianjue's small nose, which was extremely ambiguous.
My eyes were shrouded in mist, making it hard to see reality.
Wenren Qianjue was thinking, so what is this kiss?
"As long as you agree to get married, I will naturally fulfill your wish and untie the life and death covenant between us.
If not" He said these words coldly, without even realizing how domineering and fragile he was.
Wenren Qianjue raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, you threaten me with such a shameless thing."
"It really looks like I did it, doesn't it?"
Suddenly, he had left her body, and almost in an instant, he was sitting in his seat, quiet, with his clothes intact, his unfocused eyes half-downcast, his hand already holding the chopsticks, still the same aloof person.
The unattainable Seventh Prince.
Wenren Qianjue rolled her eyes at him.
She knew that this pervert would definitely not explain to her the reasons for getting married, and there would be some conditions waiting for her later. really Wenren Qianjue curled his lips and said: "Say earlier, His Highness Seventh Prince, you think you are so straightforward, so I don't have to speak half the words every time."
She thought there was something different about this marriage.
It turned out that it was a small area in her subconscious that overthought things.
But it’s not bad.
A fake marriage brought real freedom, and she has earned it: “That’s how it’s settled.
Okay, when will it start?
" There was a nasty curve on his lips, and His Highness was like a cunning fox: "Wait until the auspicious day comes."
Looking at the woman, she rolled her eyes again, but she had already picked up the chopsticks to eat.
His eyes darkened and one of his hands was shaking a little.
The love poison above spread extremely quickly in an instant.
It seems that ever since the time when Qian Jue was summoned by the five-pointed star stone, which was the first time her Yingxue White Eyes appeared, he pulled her and refused to let go, and the love poison became even worse.
His hand subconsciously touched the position of his heart.
Logically speaking, he has no human emotions, so why is the frequency of his heart beating at this moment different due to her frown and smile?
"Young Master, Young Master, what are you going to do?"
The housekeeper threw away the books, rushed in front of Ouyang Junnuo, and snatched the ring from Ouyang Junnuo's hand.
Ouyang Junnuo didn't care, but raised his eyes half way: "What are you in a hurry for?"
"This thing is an heirloom of the Ouyang family that can be opened."
The butler knew that he had made a mistake and shut up in the middle of the sentence.
What will Miss Jue wear in the future?”
When he heard those two words, Ouyang Junnuo's expression obviously darkened.
Then he spoke slowly: "Today, she made an appointment to get married to His Highness Seventh Prince.
I will choose the auspicious day."
"What" The butler's mouth is so big that he can stuff an egg into it.
How is it possible that His Highness Seventh Prince and Miss Qian Jue have not been close to each other recently?
We suddenly decided to get married.
What are we making?
"No, I have to tell my wife to go find the emperor."
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The housekeeper walked out angrily.
Ouyang Junnuo's gentle voice came from behind: "What are you talking about?"
The butler paused, turned around fiercely, with tears in his eyes: "He said that our young master is the one who loves Miss Qianjue the most, that His Highness Seventh Prince is not worthy of Miss Qianjue, and that if the emperor really likes her, If you don’t want her, it’s better to give her a happy life instead of being locked up in the palace as a canary.”
By the end of the sentence, the butler's nose was sore.
He watched the young master grow up.
He has always been as stable as a mountain and extremely smart.
He has never been moved by any woman.
Even the madam secretly doubted that this child was so close to His Majesty Seventh Prince and Mr.
Pei.
Could it be that he was...
Cut off your sleeves Miss Qian Jue is the person that the young master holds dear to his heart.
Why did you get married?
In the housekeeper's heart, no one is more suitable to be her husband than the young master.
"Go out, I won't burn the ring."
Ouyang Junnuo waved his hand lightly.
After they left, he played with the ring in his hand alone, and Wenren Qianjue's every move during the day was replayed before his eyes.
She was probably doing it for the Queen at that time, and there was no telling whether she really wanted to get married.
It's not like he has no chance at all, right?
With the bustling crowds coming and going on the street, Wenren Qianjue's figure dragging a big black bag alone was particularly eye-catching.
She had already found out clearly that it was an industry owned by the Ouyang family.
She actually took the young master of the Ouyang family to someone else's property to grab things.
Just thinking about it makes me feel that I am wise and mighty, hahaha No matter what, after you sober up, you still have to return the things.
So she took advantage of His Highness Seventh Prince not paying attention, sneaked out of the Night Palace and went back to the tavern to pick up something, planning to return it from house to house.
Relying on her memory, she first found a shop, and then she frowned.
Why was the door closed in broad daylight?
Knocking on the door, there was a crack behind the door.
It was the young man from the first jewelry store that was robbed that day.
When the young man saw the crowd, his face turned bitter: "Girl, we have closed down here.
Please be early next time you grab it.”
"I won't do it anymore."
Wenren Qianjue looked up suspiciously.
This shop is quite new, and I heard the business is good.
Why don’t you just open it?
Although she doesn't know much about the Ouyang family, the little things she snatched are not enough.
Seeing that the boy was about to close the door, Wenren Qianjue made a cold move and blocked the door: "I'm here to return something.
Take a look at what's in the bag that belongs to you."
The boy shook his head: "The shopkeeper said that these things have been robbed, and they belong to the girl.
We won't ask for them anymore."
After that, he closed the door.
Wenren Qianjue went from house to house, only to find that no matter how good the shop or the profitable business was, as long as she had robbed it, they would no longer be able to do it.
"I heard that a few days ago, the young master of the Ouyang family was led in by a girl to rob something."
"Isn't this the young master of Ouyang's store, or the number one young master in the capital?
I've seen him before, and he looks like a fairy.
Is there any girl from this family who can match him?"
"Who knows, the one who can be pampered by him so much is probably the young lady of the Ouyang family in the future."
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When the housekeeper heard these gossips, he frowned and became worried.
He finally persuaded the young master to go out for a walk today, but why did he meet these long-tongued women?
He held an umbrella for Ouyang Junnuo: "Young master, let's go back.
There's nothing interesting here.
Why don't we go sit in the teahouse over there.
I heard that the new chef makes good noodles."
Ouyang Junnuo listened to those words word for word.
When the story about him and Qian Jue spread in the streets, the funny thing was that that woman was about to become someone else's wife.
He didn't force anything, his face was calm and expressionless, and he just followed the direction pointed by the housekeeper.
The moment I turned around, I heard a lazy and angry call: "Ouyang":