Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 83 Trial marriage [5]

Sikong Boyi led her out of the gate of the palace, and came to the open space in front of the main house. There was only one tree in this open space, which looked a bit deserted, but it was somewhat similar to his cold temperament.

However, that tree was lonely, but Sikong Boyi didn't give people that feeling.

"That tree is called Evergreen. Its roots and branches are very strong, and it can grow vigorously without human care. Throughout the year, the branches and trees are always prosperous. Only new buds replace old leaves, and there is no sentimentality of autumn yellow falling."

Sikong Boyi's voice was very deep, with a hint of coolness. He was talking about the specialness of this tree, and it was a bit more charming for people to be intoxicated. And standing, a little thin, a little indifferent, from her perspective, people and trees create a sense of seclusion.

Duan Jiaai was slightly taken aback, and suddenly felt that Sikong Boyi's dislike and contempt for her might just be because he never had anyone in his eyes, except the people and things he cared about.

It's just that that indifference, that not taking everything into his heart is just a corner of his mind, which occasionally comes out to charm little girls, most of the time, he is still that expressionless Sikong Boyi.

"You planted it?"

"No, it was already here when I lived in this palace." Sikong Boyi looked away, "The location of Prince Xuan's mansion is simple. I usually have too many things to do, so I don't have time to pay attention to them. The guest room is on the left, and the downstairs is on the right. People's room and kitchen, while Xiaorui and I's room is in the main house."

That's it, Prince Xuan's Mansion is such a simple house.

"You are the poorest prince I have ever seen." In a prince's mansion, the most outstanding thing is the evergreen tree.

She walked over and patted the evergreen, suddenly she was stunned, and patted it suspiciously a few more times.

this tree...

"Why, what's wrong?" Sikong Boyi asked aloud when he saw that she was still in place, patting the tree with his hand, as if he had discovered something.

Jiaai glanced at him and shook her head slightly.

"It's okay, I just can't figure it out. In autumn, everything is old and new. Why is this tree so special? Could it be a magic tree?"

Sikong Boyi laughed, "Now you can actually say such childish things."

He smiled, as if everything had come back from a dead end, causing his whole face to glow with a ray of light, really handsome.

Jia Ai pursed her lips, he was a genuinely handsome man.

Some people are very handsome, as long as there is no expression on their face, there will be no sense of disharmony, but a person who even smiles is good-looking, then he is really handsome and beautiful.

Sikong Boyi is such a man!

In the past, Duan Jiaai was stupid, but she also knew how to appreciate men... appearance.

Jia Ai scratched her itchy face, turned around and went to the east guest room, "Since there is nothing to see in the palace, I'll go back to the room first."

Sikong Boyi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly spoke.

"Jiaai, what do you need to agree to this marriage?"

Jia Ai blinked, turned his head sharply, his expressionless face showed expression, and he frowned, looking troubled.

"What do I need to do to marry me?"

he asked again.

This time, Jiaai was sure that she didn't have auditory hallucinations. She raised the corners of her lips and showed a strange smile, "Prince Xuan, I should ask you why you suddenly care so much about this marriage. I remember you used to... ... dismissively."

(End of this chapter)