Hong Su Ji Yan

Chapter 73

Zisu leaned over outside the door, trying hard to see the scene inside the room carefully, but the door curtain was so tight that he couldn't see at all, Zisu Nunu turned around a little discouraged.

Alas, the princess has been in the room for a long time, why is there no movement at all?Jing Yi also stayed there for a long time, why didn't he come out?
Why did Jing Yi come back with the concubine who was covered in bruises and fell into a coma that day?Why is there so many whip wounds on the princess, blood is flowing everywhere, and her face is as pale as white paper?
Who treated the princess like that, and who dared to do such a cruel thing to the princess?

So many questions, but no answers.

Zisu went to the chair in the corridor and sat down, staring at the lake in a daze, it was a good day, but the princess became like this on the day the prince went out.

She blinked her eyes lightly and exhaled slowly.

Is the princess going to endure something?

inside the door.

Jing Yi stood 20 meters away from the bed, her eyes were looking out of the window, her thoughts were flying.

A woman was lying on the bed, her long black hair was scattered on the pillow, her face was as pale as her white clothes, and her emaciated body was even more emaciated under the quilt.

A man sat on the bed, looked at her sleeping face, his lips were slightly pursed, his eyes looked at her indifferently, for a long, long time, without saying a word.

After a while, Jing Yi's ecstatic eyes moved slightly, his expression was dull, and his lips moved.

"My lord, what you do will arouse their suspicion, which will hinder what you want to do."

The indifferent man didn't reply immediately, he just looked at the sleeping woman lightly, staring quietly.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still cold and penetrating: "Even so, I'm still the winner in the end."

"But my lord, their defenses are more stringent now, and it will be even more difficult for us to succeed easily!"

His expression didn't change, his eyes were still fixed on the sleeping woman: "Don't worry, I have my own way."

"What's going on at Fourteen?"

"Go back to your lord, everything is going according to your plan, exactly."

At this time, the man frowned slightly, as if he was concentrating on it, right?
"Keep an eye on Fourteen, report back immediately if something happens."

Jing Yi was a little surprised, but still replied respectfully: "Yes!"

He raised his eyes slightly, looked at the man who had always been calm and composed, and followed his gaze to the sleeping woman, flashing his eyes unnaturally.

Poker face.

"My lord, my subordinates have never seen you take off all your disguises easily in front of anyone, but since the appearance of the princess, your true emotions have become more and more."

Her lips were pursed, her eyes blinked indifferently, and her voice sounded softly as if she didn't want to wake someone up: "My lord, are you tempted by the princess?"

The room fell silent.

A ray of sunlight lightly projected in from the gap in the window, bringing a bit of warmth to this very silent room. The sunlight swayed across the man's indifferent face, leaving a faint golden yellow.

In the room, you can hear the quiet needle drop on the ground.

Although Jing Yi's face was calm, his sleeves shook slightly, showing a little nervousness.

The man looked at the woman as if lost in thought, with a distant expression.

It seemed as long as a century before his lips moved slightly.

"Jing Yi, this is not something you should care about."

Jing Yi rolled his eyes, and he quietly looked at the man's back.

"Yes."

"The subordinate has gone out."

The man's eyes are still looking at the woman, his eyes are cool and focused.

His eyes have been looking at the pale woman from the beginning, all the time, as if he couldn't see enough, his hand gently brushed the broken hair by her ear, tenderly, lovingly, listening Her soft breathing.

As long as a century.

Only then did the voice dare to sound softly.

"Maybe."

The sound is very light, as light as a feather.

Maybe, I will really fall in love with you.

But so what, I can also let myself not love you.

Love is such a luxurious feeling, whether you have it or not, it is all within your control, but you no longer pay attention to one person.

He smiled slightly.

Love you?
You can also not love.


(End of this chapter)