Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

Xiaoxiao raised her pretty face and looked at him amusedly, "Duan Yichen, what do you think of me? Stay there and watch you guys show off your affection?"

Duan Yichen looked at her eyes, which flickered from dark to bright, and the ambiguity in his pupils became more and more blurred.

She raised one lip and shook her head, "Duan Yichen, you can be cruel, but I can't learn to hide my heart."

Evil, cruel, ruthless, gentle, these masks were all played out by him over and over again. After shaking her seemingly solid but desperately eager to be warmed heart, which one would he take off and put on again? which one?

Seeing the complex emotions in her eyes clearly, his anger gradually dissipated, but was replaced by a kind of pity.Even so, the charming and handsome face was impeccable, and the unruly indifference that belonged to the sixth prince was displayed just right.

Looking at her, he smiled half a smile, stepped forward, raised her chin with elegant fingers, leaned closer, and breathed his face, "What is your heart like?"

Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, and slapped his hands away, "It's hot, it's red."

"Oh?" He raised his brows halfway, with a playful smile, his cold and charming eyes filled with evil bewitchment, frightening people's hearts and souls, "Then, who is it in its heart?"

"You want to know?" Xiaoxiao turned against the guest, took a step forward, raised her head, met his shining eyes, and her seductive tone really made Duan Yi hesitate, just a little out of control, let Xiaoxiao keenly capture A hint of information.

He cares about the answer.

"Hehe," Duan Yichen laughed mockingly, his eyes half-closed in disdain, "Yingying, put away your little cleverness, it's really fantastic to think that you can control me."

"My lord, please be at ease," Xiaoxiao stepped back a few steps, folded her arms around her chest and said leisurely, "How could I forget that my lord hates me, who is in my heart, my lord won't want to know!"

Duan Yi glanced at her deeply, turned around and was about to leave.

Xiaoxiao changed the subject, pretended to be shy, and softened her tone, "Actually, that person is..."

Duan Yichen, who was just about to leave, paused involuntarily, and frowned, as if he was intently waiting for her next words.

A successful smile appeared on Xiaoxiao's pretty face, she walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and raised her eyebrows teasingly, "My lord, have you heard a word? Be cruel to the end."

Hearing her ridicule, Duan Yi and Shen Mi raised evil eyes, but he was annoyed and wanted to go crazy in his heart. He knew that he should not be moved, but he still damn wanted to hear her answer!

"Lin Moying, you—"

Before his harsh words came out, Xiaoxiao frowned, bent down and covered her stomach, Duan Yi was stunned by Shen Junrong, and asked bluntly, "What's wrong?"

"hungry."

There was a hint of distress in his eyes, but his mouth still sarcastically said, "Is there no food for you in the palace?"

Xiaoxiao seemed to be suffering, squatting on the ground with her head down, "I forgot to eat at noon, and I don't have time to eat at night."

"You haven't eaten two meals?" Duan Yichen frowned tightly, with a monstrous face covered by layers of cloud, "Do you think you are made of iron? You are so thin that there is no meat left, cooking soup You don’t even think it tastes good, yet you dare not eat? What, you want to starve yourself to death, and then charge this king with the crime of neglecting human life? Who would have thought that you, a woman, have a sinister heart.”

Xiaoxiao didn't speak all the time, squatting there pitifully, her shoulders began to shake non-stop.Like an abandoned puppy waiting for someone to pet it on the head before bringing it home.

The flames that flickered in his eyes gradually cooled down.Duan Yi pursed his lower lip deeply, only to realize that at this moment, it seemed a bit difficult to say comforting words to her.