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Chapter 89 Cui Ying, can you love me?

Cao Ye's initially surprised expression gradually turned to relief as Cui Ying spoke one sentence after another.

He has read countless people, how could he not see that Chu Yan was not in her heart.

But she knows His Highness and understands His Highness. Apart from not loving His Highness, she is fine with everything.

Thinking of this, Cao Ye couldn't help but nodded and said: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, I understand, and I hope that one day, your Majesty, you will be able to see your thoughts clearly."

Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. No matter how much Cao Ye said, he could not stop it.

Some hardships have to be experienced. This is fate and destiny.

Maybe after experiencing this, he will grow up and see his own heart clearly, and there will be no need for him to say so much.

The reason why he told her about the Queen and His Majesty today was just to make her pity His Highness more. He knew how much His Highness liked her now.

"My thoughts are from the beginning to the end."

Cui Ying lowered her eyes and looked back at him. At this moment, the door was pushed open and Chu Yan walked in. He stepped forward and sat next to Cui Ying, held her hand, and then looked at Cao Ye.

"Dong Cao's injury."

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I'm feeling much better now."

Cao Ye smiled and nodded, looking at the two of them holding hands without saying another word. The room suddenly became calm again. It was Cui Ying who started a few words, and the three of them talked about each other.

Seeing the red clouds gradually climbing up to the horizon and the sky getting dark, Cao Ye asked them to go back.

Cheng Chong prepared a carriage, but Chu Yan asked Cui Ying if she wanted to go for a walk. It was May today, the temperature was suitable, and the scenery in Wancheng was also good. Cui Ying nodded in agreement.

He held Cui Ying's hand and led her walking down the street. There were shouting vendors on both sides, and the cries kept coming. She quietly turned her head and glanced at him. Chu Yan stretched out his fingers and interlocked with hers.

"Are you still eating candied haws?"

The man's voice was calm and he asked her. Cui Ying nodded. Chu Yan pulled her forward and bought a bunch, then stuffed them into her hands. In fact, Cui Ying only bought candied haws in Guanzhou once.

She didn't like eating this kind of food that only children like to eat, but when he asked, she nodded mysteriously.

Maybe it was because the night was a little gloomy, or maybe it was because the crowd was a little crowded, but the narrow aisle left made her feel something different in his eyes.

Passing through the streets, there was a stone bridge over the river in front of them. Young children were chasing and playing with lanterns in their hands. Cui Ying looked at this scene and suddenly laughed.

Chu Yan turned his head and looked at her: "What are you laughing at?"

"Suddenly it occurred to me that the rabbit carved by His Highness is somewhat similar to the lanterns in their hands."

The wooden rabbit carved by Chu Yan was placed on his desk. Cui Ying looked at it and saw that the edges and corners on it had been gradually smoothed by him. She didn't know when he did all this.

Just thinking about him doing this seriously, and thinking about this child who didn't exist in the first place, the smile on Cui Ying's lips fell.

Fortunately, his eyes had moved away and fell on the children again.

"What you said to Duke Cao today has been heard by me."

Chu Yan's voice was a little softer, and she couldn't tell what she was feeling. She just felt like a ball of cotton swelling in her heart. She said that he had never done anything wrong, and in a crying voice, she told her how lonely he was in her imagination. Ten years of being helpless.

It's just a feeling of sympathy. If it were anyone else, he would have killed him without mercy.

He doesn't need sympathy.

But she was different. Just listening to her words, he felt the joy in his heart and could hear his heartbeat gradually accelerating. Cui Ying's hand paused, wondering what he heard? Was it Cao Ye who asked her if he was in her heart, or what she said next?
She was a little nervous and pretended to be relaxed and said: "What I said is correct. Your Highness has done nothing wrong, and the world's criticism should not fall on you."

Chu Yan turned around and chuckled: "Whether he loves Gu or hates Gu, it's up to him whether he loves or hates Gu. He doesn't care."

Cui Ying knew that the person he was referring to was Emperor Qi.

There was a red sunset on the horizon, and the tiny stars seemed to fill his dark eyes. He loosened his interlocked hands and held her wrist instead. The man leaned over and pressed her against the tree by the river. superior.

Across the bunch of candied haws, which were redder than her face, he took a bite, leaned down and looked at her level, eyes bent, the stars converged, and the swaying river water bumped in her heart.

He was bewitching, with a seductive tone, as if he was praying: "Cui Ying, can you love me?"

Cui Ying looked at him blankly. No one seemed to notice them on the stone bridge with people coming and going. His words were the words of love that wanted to drown her into the river together.

"Actually, I lied to you last time. The candied haws in your hand are never sour."

The sweet and sour breath carried his unique taste, and he rubbed a whole candied haws into her mouth. His broad body completely covered her in this small world.

He said he didn't care what Emperor Qi thought or what the world thought of him.

"I only care about what Gu is like in your eyes."

She was in a daze and was forced to bear the bunch of sugar-coated haws with sugar until the sugar shells melted and flowed onto her hands. She could not taste any other taste, only a sour, sweet and bewitching taste.

The silver threads emitted an unknown light under the lanterns hanging on the street, so ambiguous that her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand still.

Chu Yan stretched out his hand to wipe away the marks on the corners of her lips. He had already swallowed up all the lipstick, leaving only the original color of her lips. He wiped her sugar-stained fingers clean with a handkerchief. Before Cui Ying could react, He picked the person up and said, "Go home."

He never said the word "go home" in the past, but after expressing his feelings that day, he always said the word "go home" over and over again.

When she is here, he has a home.

Cui Ying blushed and buried her head in front of him.

The moonlight fell all over the floor, lengthening the figures of the two people, and their flying skirts were intertwined until they died.
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The first thing Cao Ye did after waking up was to detain an official from Wancheng. That person had been colluding with the bandits in Shimazhai for so many years. Last time, he took money from the assassins and secretly sent Cui Ying to prison. He Xie Weixing sent him out of the city.

These things were enough to kill him ten thousand times. Cao Ye did not relent and asked for execution immediately.

Things in Wancheng have gradually come to an end, but Cui Ying has not seen Cheng Chong in the past few days.

On this day, Mrs. Cao came to the mansion, gave Cui Ying a package, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty and Your Highness will leave Wancheng in two days. I made this for Your Highness. I hope your Majesty will not dislike it." .”

She unfolded the package, which contained various tiger hats and baby clothes. Cui Ying reached out and touched it, but there was no joy in her heart. So many people were looking forward to this child, but her heart became increasingly nervous.

Touching the tiger head hat, Cui Ying suddenly discovered that the knitting technique of this hat was very similar to the cloth tiger that the mad woman threw to her.

"But I can't make this tiger head hat, so I'll ask someone to make it."

It happened that Mrs. Cao said something at this time, and Cui Ying pretended to love it and said: "May I ask Madam, which embroiderer made this? It's really clever."

"It was made by Luo Sanniang from our Wancheng Embroidery Workshop. Her craftsmanship has been top-notch in Wancheng for more than ten years."

After Cui Ying heard these words, she clenched her hands for a moment, Luo Sanniang? Your surname is Luo?

Isn't it the same person as she guessed?

　Absolutely amazing! Let's have a good talk with mom and don't abuse her anymore. (I am my biological mother, I am my biological mother, I am my biological mother)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)