Crown Jewels

Chapter 11 The Princess's Taunt

Gu Baozhu saw Song Yan who was facing him lightly smiled and licked his lips, his brows and eyes were stained with some kind of malice that wanted revenge.

Even the corners of his raised lips looked malicious.

"Interested in riding? Want to ask me for advice?"

Gu Baozhu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief at the young man's words in her ear, but just when she was about to meet his gaze, her bad premonition was confirmed by his words.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

"You are the princess, high above you, and me!"

Song Yan laughed and said: "But the son of a lowly merchant, with no achievements and no reputation, really has nothing to show for it, worthy of your advice, princess."

Seeing Gu Baozhu's stiff expression, Song Yan's face was still his usual sloppy.
Only he has those eyes, suppressing the accumulated impatience and restraint.

Emotions are real, and I don't know what to be upset about.

There was no trace of sincerity in the sarcasm and sarcasm in the expression.

Just like what Gu Baozhu had predicted earlier, it carried a dull, childish malice!
Gu Baozhu could see clearly that the lowliness in his mouth that reduced himself to the dust was nothing but a tool like a sword to him.

A tool to deal with her and humiliate her.

Song Yan locked his eyes on the woman in front of him.

It seemed that only Gu Baozhu's face showed a little bit of exasperation, a little bit of grievance after being ridiculed, or a little bit of resentment after being humiliated.

His heart will be more balanced and happy.

However, things don't always go as planned!
There is no rushing away as Song Yan thought.

In reality, she was standing in front of him. Although her brows were slightly frowned, her eyes were calm and calm.

Only a slightly puzzled tone revealed her emotions.

"Why do you think merchants are humble?"

Gu Baozhu didn't pay attention, Song Yan was stunned because of her words.

She just had serious eyes, and said words that made Song Yan feel heavy in her heart:
"Now His Majesty opened up the Yan Kingdom in the midst of chaos. After ascending to the throne, it was only after long-cherished nights and sleepless nights that the current scene of peace and prosperity can be seen."

After speaking, Gu Baozhu took a deep look at Song Yan, and said word by word:

"Your Majesty's starting point is just a merchant in the chaos of fleeting years!"

"Your Majesty set up a women's school, made great efforts to govern, and paid attention to agriculture and business."

"What I do is to give the people in the world a chance to change their own destiny."

"And obviously, this opportunity does not belong to those..."

Gu Baozhu didn't finish his sentence, but just glanced at Song Yan meaningfully, and then curled up his lips noncommittally.

She wasn't too temperamental, but she was still a princess, and she took the initiative to ask him for advice on riding skills, but she didn't want to accept his ridicule.

The first half of her words were regarded as a kind feedback for Song Yan to arouse her love for riding, and to yearn for that wanton indulgence and freedom.

As for the second half...

The tails of Gu Baozhu's eyes subconsciously lifted up, reflecting her red lips, which were even more glamorous under the sun.

The second half is telling him that she also has a temper.

She, Gu Baozhu, would also personally retaliate to Song Yan, returning all the cynicism he made to her.

Meeting Gu Baozhu calmly, with somewhat stubborn eyes, Song Yan clenched his right fist in his sleeve, and there was a lingering complexion in his eyebrows and eyes.

The gap between the dream and reality made Song Yan feel a little helpless and bewildered.

In the end, I just looked deeply into her eyes, guilt appeared in her eyes, and I said sorry seriously.

Looking at Song Yan's leaving figure, he was inexplicably lonely and pitiful under the scorching sun.

The suffocation in Gu Baozhu's chest dissipated without warning.

All that was left was the doubts and strangeness that had piled up in her heart when she saw Song Yan for the first time.

Seeing the figure that was about to disappear, Gu Baozhu stopped being entangled, and suddenly shouted at him:

"Song Yan, have we...have met before?"

The girl's words floated into Song Yan's ears along the breeze.

Song Yan paused, raised his hand to rub his tired eyebrows, and smiled lightly with self-mockery from the corners of his lips.

This sentence, every time she said it, seemed to remind herself.

That was nothing more than a dream of his alone, and the bondage and hardship bothered him alone.

It seemed that he shouldn't put his emotions towards her in his dream on her who knew nothing about her in reality.

However, thinking of himself in the dream, Song Yan sneered with his distraught belief collapsed.

Song Yan's lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head.

Ignoring Gu Baozhu's question, he walked a little faster.

Because he found that he really couldn't be as magnanimous as a saint and never involve her!
After all, it is clear that they are the same face and the same person.

Song Yan snorted coldly, if you want to blame, blame her, why did she appear in his dream;
To blame, blame the dream, so lucid and real, it made him unable to control those emotions frequently.

Moreover, for no reason, she was born into his dream, so strange, is it a coincidence?
snort!As for the cheating ghost, it should have something to do with her.

After leaving the racecourse, Song Yan was ready to go to Jingyi Zhai for class.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the teaching dormitory, he saw Fu Sinian winking at him, pulled him to sit down, and asked him for credit:

"Hey! Let me tell you, Chief Qi Zhai still asked me where the people next to him went, and I fooled you. How about it, brother?"

"Well, good brother!"

Song Yan buried his head in the book, but patted his chest familiarly.

"Hey! That's not right."

Fu Sinian looked at Song Yan suspiciously for a long while, and saw that his brows were light and not energetic.

Although, this is not much different from his usual lazy, dead person's appearance, but the love he grew up with made Fu Sinian keenly feel that Song Yan is a little different today.

After staring at him for a long while, Fu Sinian couldn't hold back, and Fu Sinian leaned towards him and said:
"What's the matter, you're not happy!"

Song Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, seemed to be interested, hissed lightly, and finally said:
"Well, kind of."

After finishing speaking, he was finally willing to lift his eyelids to look at him, "How did you see that?"

When Fu Sinian heard this, he pursed his lips triumphantly.

What kind of Song Yan, happy or unhappy, this point of vision is still there.

After thinking about it for a while, Fu Sinian simply suggested:

"Then... let's go for a walk?"

Song Yan snorted softly, seeming to find it a little funny:
"What's the matter, are you afraid of breaking the rules of the academy, and eat your father's fried pork with bamboo shoots when you go back?"

Fu Sinian grinned slyly.

"I can't find it. I've inquired about it a long time ago. Chief Qi Zhai is busy from morning to night on the fifth day of every month. How can I have the time to supervise my homework today?"

"What's the matter, have you decided where to go?"

Song Yan stared at him for a while, snorted and laughed out loud, then squinted at him and said decisively:
"Go back to my Zhuangzi and find Deputy Lieutenant Yang."

With that said, Song Yan got up and began to pack his things neatly.

Fu Sinian stared wide-eyed, in disbelief:

"You actually adopted Vice-Lieutenant Yang as your son, and your father actually agreed?"

(End of this chapter)