Chapter 102
Cang Hanyu and Nan Si were the only ones left in the imperial study soon.

Rong Chuxiu stayed at the end and left, closing the door behind him.

Quiet returned in the study.

Sitting behind the dragon table, Cang Hanyu looked up at the peerless young man sitting on the low couch not far away: "Nan Si, come here."

Nan Si turned her eyes to look out the window without moving her body, ignoring his orders.

Cang Hanyu clenched his hands tightly, got up and walked around the dragon case and walked to her. His tall body enveloped her, forming a domineering and coercive net like a net around her, making it impossible to escape.

"Nan Si." Cang Hanyu stretched out his hand to lift her chin, forcing her to turn her head, "Look at me."

Nan Si followed his movements and turned her head, really just looked at him in silence without saying a word.

"What are you thinking?" Cang Han Yu stared at her eyes, trying to see something from these clear and cold pupils.

But he was doomed to disappointment.

Nan Si may have learned to hide her emotions one step earlier than him.

Nan Si sneered, her brows and eyes were as calm as snow: "What is the emperor thinking?"

"Miss you."

After saying those two words, Cang Hanyu directly reached out to hug her up, turned around and walked behind the screen.

The imperial study is the place where the emperor handles government affairs. Sometimes if he is too busy to go back to the palace, he will take a rest in the imperial study. There is naturally a couch behind the screen for the emperor to rest.

Cang Hanyu pushed her on the couch, reached out and began to untie her clothes.

"What is the emperor trying to do?" Nan Si said calmly, "Preaching prostitution in the daytime?"

Cang Hanyu's movements paused slightly, and his tone was equally calm: "Nan Si, you belong to me. Whether you want to enter the palace or not, this cannot be changed."

Nan Si didn't speak.

Cang Hanyu's voice was tinged with coldness and domineering, as well as a little anxiety that only he knew: "You said you liked me when you were 12 years old, and you only like me in this life, and you will never change your mind, and I will not allow you to change your mind. "

Nan Si did not deny it, but reminded him calmly: "The emperor should also remember what he said."

Cang Hanyu looked slightly stiff.

He did remember.

That year, she looked at him, her eyes seemed to be reflected in the sea of ​​stars, and said in a daze: "I like you."

Unexpectedly, when a basin of cold water was poured down, the handsome young man patted her head and said very gently: "Si'er, you should know the difference between the clouds in the sky and the mud underground. .”

Nan Si was stunned and silent, and the stars in his eyes quietly cooled down.

Cang Hanyu did regret more than once that he was so mean, but if he knew that a word could cause such a great power, he would definitely think twice about the lethality of words.

Since then, Nan Si has remembered a sentence, he is the noble cloud in the sky, and she is the humble mud in the ground.

Their identities are vastly different, and the gap between superiority and inferiority is like an abyss.

She remembered.

I remember it better than anyone else.

She was taught by him to grow up, so she repays his kindness and has a body that he wants whenever he wants.

I like it, but I'm not qualified.

There was a moment of silence in the imperial study room, Cang Hanyu said slowly, as if trying to defend himself: "Actually, you should know, that's just a joke of mine, it can't be taken as true."

"No." Nan Si shook her head, "That's not a joke."

The fourth prince was shockingly clever when he was very young, but how could it be a joke when he was 16 years old?

He was serious, that time.

Nan Si can be sure.

She was indeed lost in the past, but now it doesn't matter.

(End of this chapter)

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