Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

In the next few days, Donggong Ziche really didn't come again, not even a fart.

On the contrary, he would send his royal carriage over every evening to ask Gong Zihua if he had changed his mind and whether he wanted to go there.

Gong Zihua has such a twisted personality, how could she go?

But on the fourth day, his whole heart seemed to be full of little rabbits.

That uncomfortable feeling is also inexplicable to him...

In the past few days, he began to search for things related to Dong Gongziche like a demon, newspapers, magazines, and past TV interviews. long time.

"Master, His Highness's people are here again, the carriage is outside, and I ask if you have changed your mind today?"

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the maid came to report.

Gong Zihua's eyes were red: "Get lost!"

The maid stepped back, ready to decline as usual.

Gong Zihua suddenly and angrily shouted: "Stop!"

The maid stood up straight in puzzlement, watching Gong Zihua suddenly get up from the sofa, he was always an unstoppable fireball.

Dong Gongziche clearly said how many days, but didn't specify how many days?Ten days, half a month?A month or how long?

Shit, he couldn't let go of his old face and asked, and was even more angry that he was like a concubine waiting in place to be favored.

Why! ?

Gong Zihua suddenly appeared, the coachman and two guards who came to pick him up were taken aback, thinking that today they would return without success.

Gong Zihua sat in the luxurious carriage with her legs crossed, snorted, it was Dong Gongziche who said it herself, as long as he wanted to, he could go to him.Therefore, Donggong Ziche should be the woman waiting to be blessed by him! ?

Thinking of this, his gloomy mood for the past few days felt much better!

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Dang-dang-dang.

The bell rang for the end of the court meeting, and the pointed tower of the temple struck the bell. It was another long and boring day.

Donggong Ziche finished his whole day's discussion, and he returned to the Guangming Palace when the royal carriage consciously left the palace.

In the main hall, there are still a pile of scrolls waiting for his review.

Dong Gongzi stretched his tired body, he understood Gong Zihua's temperament, if he couldn't get down the steps, he wouldn't come to him.

A person enjoyed dinner quietly, he didn't eat much, so he asked the attendants to withdraw.

"Your Highness, you eat too little... and the daily affairs are so heavy."

Dong Gongzi sat lazily on the purple sofa, looked at the maid Alda who had served him for several years, and stood in front of him, frowning tightly: "It's been so many years, I feel so distressed when I see you so tired , no one will share it with you."

This is a very beautiful woman, with red lips and white teeth, fair skin, and a pair of big, wise eyes that look bright and amused.

She is wearing a long skirt that stretches the floor, with a mermaid tail, and the blue is gradually darker, like a mermaid stranded on the shore...

"Your Highness, when you were tired before, I could still give you some tenderness. Why don't you let me approach you now?"

Dong Gongzi frowned, watching her slowly approaching him, as if being pushed up by the waves, so flirtatious that it made people crazy.

Elda stood in front of him, and pulled back the chain of her skirt with both hands, revealing her white shoulders.

"Tonight, don't drive me away, let me stay by your side, okay?"

The long skirt faded to her feet, revealing her fair and beautiful body, and her straight and slender legs.

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