If I want to run away from the outer chamber, I will criticize the prince madly and take me into the

Chapter 169 Qingqing Ruyue ()

Listening to Chu Yan's words, Cui Ying turned her gaze back to Chu Yan. In the past, she felt that Chu Yan's eyes would make you afraid to look at you. It was so oppressive. Too much.

But his eyes at this moment were full of tenderness, like the bright moon or the falling stars in the sea.

"Huaiwei."

Cui Ying called him softly, and Chu Yan also looked away and turned to look at her: "Yingying, you should hate me."

He knew that it was the cruelest thing for her to trap a person who wanted to be free in a place she didn't like.

But how could he convince himself that this sincerity that he gave away completely was her shackles, something she disdained?

Sometimes, he really felt that he and Emperor Qi were from the same sect, with the same bloodline, and gave birth to the same person.

Chu Yan stood up and bent down to pull Cui Ying up from the futon on the ground. He looked at her with a gentle smile. The windows in Fengyi Palace were half open, letting in a few wisps of breeze and blowing away some of the sandalwood.

"Want to hear a story? Yingying."

He stood up and rubbed Cui Ying's head. She stretched out her arms and hugged his waist: "Okay, He Huaiwei will stay with mother here."

The voice of the maid Lamei was a bit helpless. The girl in front of her was wearing crescent-white clothes and lying on a rocking chair. Her posture was indescribably comfortable. There was a book covering the girl's face. After hearing what the maid said, she Move down slowly.

But for some reason, she always felt that this story was not satisfactory.

After pulling someone to sit down on the small couch in the Buddhist hall, Chu Yan said something. Cui Ying's eyes narrowed and she said, "I want to hear it, Huaiwei."

While the two were talking, they heard a beating and scolding coming from outside.

Chu Yan's smile deepened. Here, he gradually became like the person he used to be before going to Dongyi Kingdom.

"Today's lecture is in the school. I have studied it a long time ago. Besides, I don't want to come to the palace to accompany you to study. If my father hadn't said that I was restless at home, I wouldn't have come."

The maid was even more helpless, but she didn't say anything more. Her girl was the master's only child. Even if the master really wanted to beat her, it would only be a big thunder and a small rain.

"The story is very long. How about we stay here with mother tonight?"

Chu Yan stood up and squatted down, took off her shoes, then took off his coat and put it on her, Cui Ying's eyes followed him all the time.

There were many people who knew about it, but he was the only one who didn't know. If she hadn't fallen under the love spell, she might not be here listening to this story with him.

It was a face that was as bright and carefree as the bright light of the sun and the moon, with a slight smile and curved lips, with a bit of coquettishness.

But he always wanted to tell her about him, so it was as if there were no secrets between them, they were so closely dependent on each other.
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"Miss, if you don't go to the lecture hall today, I know I will be angry again."

As for the people and things in this story, he only heard it from others.

She sat up, rolled up the book in her hand, and then knocked the maid on the head: "Okay, when we leave the palace later, we will buy my father his favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and I will definitely not be born." So angry."

This palace was already remote and unused. She had been searching for a long time to find this good place. When she heard the noise outside, she put the book in her hand on the rocking chair, put on her cloak and walked out.

On a cold winter day, the north wind was still blowing outside, and heavy snow fell from the sky. The maid picked up the umbrella placed aside and held it above her head.

The sounds got closer and closer, and she could clearly hear what the palace man said. "But you are born into a humble person and you dare to pretend to be a prince. Now I will show you what you are."

"Hit me!"

Then, there was the sound of fists hitting flesh, and the punches hit the flesh, which showed how thin the person being hit was wearing.

The girl frowned. She shouldn't have interfered with the affairs in the palace. Who can guarantee that she would not get into trouble if she intervened in these matters. However, her childhood education prevented her from sitting idly by and the maid had not had time to stop her. , saw her step forward and yell: "Stop!"

Hearing the voice, the palace attendants raised their heads, their somewhat arrogant attitude immediately extinguished after seeing her.

"Oh, isn't this Miss Zhuang? I've seen Miss Zhuang before, but it's time to give lectures in the school. I wonder why you are here?"

The palace man showed some doubts, and Zhuang Wenjun snorted coldly: "What should I do that I need to tell you? You have disturbed me."

It was rare for her to look unruly, and the people in the palace did not dare to offend her. No one knew that Mrs. Zhuang was the only one in her eye, and she was still the daughter of old age.

Mrs. Zhuang is the emperor's master. She once taught His Majesty, and now she teaches the Crown Prince. Miss Zhuang grew up with the Crown Prince since they were young. She may become the mother of a country in the future, and he cannot afford to offend her.

He turned his head bitterly and glanced at the person who was beaten lying in the snow, and then showed a flattering look to Zhuang Wenjun: "It's my fault. I have disturbed you. I will leave now."

Zhuang Wenjun didn't stop him, and the palace attendants immediately walked away, for fear that she would pursue them.

When only the three of them were left here, she slowly knelt down and asked, "Are you okay? Are you okay?"

He was lying in the snow, his thin clothes had been torn, exposing the scars on his back. The young man was also very thin. After waiting for a long time, there was no response. Zhuang Wenjun almost thought that he was dead and wanted to let others know. When they came to lift him, his fingers moved.

"Many, thank you."

He slowly stood up and raised his head to look at Zhuang Wenjun. Frost and snow covered his face. His eyes flashed and he said again: "Thank you, Miss Zhuang, for the rescue. I'm fine."

The young man's voice was trembling, and he was shaking so badly that he was probably too cold. Zhuang Wenjun frowned, then reached out to untie his cloak and put it on him: "Where do you live? Shall I take you back?"

According to those palace people, he is also a prince, but his situation does not look like a prince at all, and he is not as good as the maids and eunuchs in the palace.

The warm white fox cloak was draped around his body. His eyes widened slightly and he said in a panic: "I, I am not worthy. The lady's clothes are so precious. How can I deserve it?"

As he was about to return the cloak, Zhuang Wenjun smiled and said, "I have the final say whether you are worthy or not, and I have the final say on my clothes."

"Are you the fourth prince?"

She was dressed thickly, and even if she took off her cloak, she wouldn't be cold. As the banker's only daughter, her parents gave her all their love and affection. How could she lack this cloak?
"Yes, I made you laugh."

Chu Anrong lowered his eyes and hid the self-mockery in his eyes. His identity and bloodline were the humiliation he suffered in this palace. If possible, he would rather leave the palace and become an ordinary person.

"You have to fight for your own life. If others say you are humble, you will be humble. Don't abuse yourself in the future. Only by living well can you have hope."

She looked at him and said these words. If she hadn't looked carefully, he would have let himself lie down in the snow and freeze to death at that moment.

I know that many people don’t want to read the story of Emperor Qi and Mama, but this transition plot is necessary to better complete the three characters of Chu Yan, Emperor Qi and Zhuang Wenjun. I will complete the transition as soon as possible~