This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Xi'er is very beautiful. He should have never suffered hardships or suffered any hardships. His heart is very fragile, and tears come whenever he says it.

Begging indiscriminately, not knowing exactly what he did wrong, he turned over everything, stumbled and slurred his speech.

The pear blossoms of the boy were crying with rain, his eyes were red, like a little rabbit.

But Shen Yue didn't seem to be moved at all, one leg was hugged, and she couldn't pull it out, and then she didn't care.

The incense in the room was a bit strong, and the window was half-opened, and a little of the fragrance dissipated. She quietly looked at the snowy scene outside the window, her dark eyes were dull and indifferent.

Indifferently said: "You didn't do anything wrong, it's just that you should go."

The reason for sending him away was not because he did anything wrong, but because it was time for him to go.

This expulsion without any reason is even more chilling.

More deadly for no reason.

The young man felt like his whole heart was being cut by a knife. His eyes were red, his throat was dry and stinging, and he exhaled tremblingly. He looked at Shen Yue's delicate chin from bottom to top, almost incomprehensible.

"Your Highness, why don't you want to leave?"

Shen Yue finally lowered her head to look at him, her cold white face seemed to be covered with a layer of warm light under the candlelight, it should be gentle, but she felt extremely cold when she looked at it.

Her hands rested lightly on her knees, her fingers were long and slender, and her fingertips were pink, like delicate petals. The boy had never touched it before, but she could feel it, it should be soft.

The delicate and beautiful eyebrows are not so clear, and the voice is gorgeous and cool, colder than the ice and snow outside.

"No."

Maybe it was the young man at his feet, crying pitifully, Shen Yue pursed her lips, her brows and eyes were beautiful, the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, her lips were pursed into a straight line.

"he does not like."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and he didn't realize the meaning of this sentence. After reflecting, he felt as if his heart was torn apart. The severe pain spread all over his body, and every bone was trembling.

He cried even worse, but there was an indescribable ferocity in his eyes.

"Does Your Highness like him that much?"

Shen Yue remained silent, not speaking was already the best answer.

The boy got the answer from her silence, his fingers clenched and then loosened, loosened and then clenched, a choked trill came out of his throat.

"But he doesn't like you..."

The young man grabbed Shen Yue's calf and climbed up, carefully resting his head on her lap, weeping silently, and said in a low voice: "He doesn't like you at all, I saw him colluding with the Seventh Prince with my own eyes, they I want to hurt you..."

The young man was very clear about what he was talking about. At the beginning, he really approached Shen Yue with a purpose, but before he knew it, he had already fallen. Chickens were never killed.

When I first came to Chengqian Hall, I was actually afraid, because the rumored fourth prince was so terrifying as they said, as if he had three heads and six arms.

But when I saw the real person, I realized that the rumors outside were all bullshit, none of them were true.

She is neither cruel nor cold-blooded.

She might just not be very good at loving people.

It doesn't matter, this can be learned slowly, the teenager thought, it doesn't matter, he will teach her.

But Shen Yue didn't give him this chance, Shen Yue was like a river clam, its outer shell was extremely hard, but when you opened it, you could find bright and soft pearls inside.

It is very likely that only he knows this secret.

He was vilely excited.

Shen Yue likes Cheng Qiangong.

He knew, he also knew that Cheng Qiangong colluded with the Seventh Prince, and the reason he didn't say anything was because he was afraid that he would be silenced.

But now he is not afraid.

Shen Yue seemed to be shocked by his words, her fingers curled up a bit, there was a layer of gloom between her brows and eyes, the crow-feather-like eyelashes cast a light and shadow on the pale skin under her eyes, and the tear mole was beautiful and charming .

The face was pale, without any color.

The boy looked distressed, and boldly, he swam up with his arms.

And Shen Yue seemed to be trapped in her own world, she didn't pay attention to the movement outside at all, she was in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.

The boy knew very well why Shen Yue became like this.

It was because of Cheng Qiangong.

The beating heart in his chest was gradually being eaten away by jealousy, he bit his lower lip, and tasted a trace of blood.

How can Cheng Qiangong win the favor of His Royal Highness, that kind of person is not worthy at all!

Perhaps Shen Yue's silent silence fueled the courage of the young man, he was no longer satisfied, he just hugged and kissed.

The soft lips gently fell on the cheeks, with extremely cherished and uneasy.

Is nervous, excited, and overwhelmed.

This was the first time they got so close, and it was also the first time for the young man to see Shen Yue's face from such a distance. From such a distance, he could see Shen Yue's face more clearly, and the visual impact was even greater.

The snow is white without any blemishes, and the tear mole is like cinnabar, delicate and charming.

The boy's cheeks were pink, and his breathing was rapid as if he was dying.

The tip of the nose has a faint, sweet and warm fragrance, as if emanating from the flesh, the boy closed his eyes, sniffed the smell, and sobbed excitedly.

He never dreamed that there would be such a scene, and he never dreamed that he could touch the person in front of him.

The aloof Fourth Highness let him hold her.

This seems to be a kind of poison, an addictive drug. He has lost it a long time ago, lost it half a year ago.

The overly hot breath sprayed on the face, Shen Yue didn't have too many facial expressions, her long eyelashes were drooping, and her sexy and full lips were pursed into a straight line.

The slender and white neck is like a swan, elegant and fragile.

The light, sticky kiss, like an impenetrable net, brushed lingeringly, leaving a pale pink mark on the cold white flesh.

Although it is disrespectful to His Royal Highness to say so, he will still think quietly in his heart.

The Fourth Highness looks so weak and beautiful, more perfect than anything in the world.

He licked the delicate and gorgeous eyebrows and eyes like ink paintings, and looked at the slightly drooping eyelashes in a daze.

Shen Yue seemed to be enduring something, she pursed her lips tightly, her knuckles turned white with force, her shoulders were trembling slightly.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Shen Yue's thin shoulders tightly, which was as thin as he imagined, and could be easily wrapped around her.

Shen Yue still didn't move, as if silently acquiescing, the young man felt his body throbbing, blood rushing to his brain and buzzing.

His voice trembled, "Your Highness..."

Shen Yue's drooping eyelashes gradually lifted to look at him, half-lifted her eyelids, she was extremely indifferent, but the excited young man trembled, her eyes were dark and deep.

The boy slowly hooked Shen Yue's neck like a fairy.