The Regent's Sweetheart

Chapter 452 I Know

Crying and crying, Yan Ning lost all momentum, swayed, and took a few steps back.

Yu Jincheng wanted to reach out to pick it up, but he fell to the ground, and his hand only trembled slightly for a moment.

Yan Ning was crying almost collapsed, crying so hard that she couldn't even breathe, she murmured softly: "You made me like this...I'm not like this..."

I remember that the peach blossoms were in full bloom that year. Although the marriage was ordered by my father, she was really moved when he invited her to see the peach blossoms.

He said to her: The spring peach blossoms in the garden are not as beautiful as a princess, and I have no greed in my heart, but if I want to take a branch, I will treat it with all my heart, care and care, and never leave it.

Back then, the eyes of the people under the tree were as gentle as stars, but when the breeze was blowing on their faces, they felt scorching hot.

Even if he casually said a word or a smile, she would write it down with joy.

It's just that the wind from back then couldn't blow again, and she was the only one under the peach tree, as if he had never been here before.

Affection starts with the wind and dissipates with the wind.

No one to blame, if you want to blame, blame the wind.

"...I know." A deep voice sounded, and Yu Jincheng unconsciously flashed a hint of distress in his eyes, regretting what he shouldn't have said.

How could she be like him?She never alienated her younger brother, never complained, but what about him?In the end, he couldn't bear the advice of the world, and he was willing to degenerate to relieve his sorrow.

At this moment, he didn't want to comfort her, he didn't want to help her up, he just wanted to leave this room, it would be much better if she didn't see him.

He will be much better too.

boom---!
A loud noise stunned everyone inside and outside the house, as if time stood still.

Yan Ning stared blankly at the front, a man kicked open the door, with an unignorable anger in his eyes.

The candlelight hit that slightly childish face, and he suddenly felt that he was much more mature than before.

The facial features are no longer as soft as before, but a little tougher.

Liu Zhiyuan, Yan Ning murmured subconsciously, and then panicked when she realized what was going on.

Why is he here?He shouldn't be here!
When Yu Jincheng saw that the person who came was Liu Zhiyuan, he was shocked at first, and then felt incredible.

Who in the capital does not know Liu Zhiyuan?He is also a recent close friend.

They often drink and compose poems with him in Baihualou, but this Liu Zhiyuan keeps himself clean and never provokes the girls in Baihualou, nor does he allow other girls to provoke him.

Such a good boy, actually...

Really did not expect.

Looking at each other, Liu Zhiyuan squinted his eyes. In comparison, he was not at all weak.

"So it's Mr. Liu." Yu Jincheng bowed his hands first.

No matter how unbelievable these things were, he would not ask too many questions. After saluting, he looked back at the princess, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes.

Said: "I will go first."

Since he has someone to trust, he can also feel less guilty.

Yu Jincheng left, but Liu Zhiyuan didn't stop him, and without the slightest hesitation, he went straight to the person who fell on the ground.

He didn't mind the dirt on her body, and wanted to take her into his arms.

Snapped!
The crisp slap made everything in the room quiet again, Liu Zhiyuan slightly tilted his head, his fair face immediately turned red.

"Get out!" Yan Ning glared at the person in front of her, her chest heaved for a while, and her eyes were frighteningly cold.

Liu Zhiyuan slowly set his eyes on Yan Ning's face, there was no anger on his face because of the beating, but his eyes were burning.

"Sister, you hurt me." The gentle and aggrieved tone made people feel a little angry for a while.

But Yan Ning knew that she was Princess An, and he was the son of Minister of the Ministry of Officials, they... shouldn't be like this.

"Come..." She was about to call someone in, when Liu Zhiyuan grabbed the beating hand.

He glanced at her palm very distressedly, then put it gently on his lips, and said: "Sister, hit me in the future, don't use your hands, my sister will hurt, and so will I."

While speaking, he kissed her fingertips lightly, full of tenderness.

(End of this chapter)