My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 112 I'm afraid you'll break it

Rong Zhan was afraid that she would not understand, so he asked directly: "Do you want to marry Rong Ye?"

Shen Qianxia was a little confused for a moment, not understanding what he meant by this?
Should she answer against her will to dispel his doubts as a princeling; or should she tell the truth and make him doubt even more?
After thinking for a moment, she bowed her head and said weakly: "The daughters of the people are all determined by their parents. Whether they want it or not, there is no room for choice."

Rong Zhan suddenly felt disappointed, she had never trusted him so far, and she was always on guard against him.

After thinking about it, he calmed down the disappointment in his heart, and understood her situation a little bit. For the Rong family, she probably dare not relax.

Looking at the fragile woman in front of him, an inexplicable emotion spread in his heart. After deeply adjusting his breath, he said slowly: "Go back to sleep, it's late."

Shen Qianxia raised her eyes and nodded, raised her feet and continued walking towards Ting Yuxuan, Rong Zhan followed her closely.

The sky is pouring down a drizzle, which brings a bit of coolness hidden in the spring breeze.

She subconsciously quickened her pace, and suddenly a warm feeling invaded her body, and something covered her head, blocking the rain curtain.

She stopped and turned around, and bumped into his arms unexpectedly. He used his coat to protect her from the rain just now, and what she touched was his soft middle coat.

Rong Zhan's heart was suffocated, and his throbbing and astonishment made him a little confused for a while.A strange feeling that has never been felt spreads in the bottom of my heart.

Shen Qianxia raised his eyes, his eyes were deeper and clearer under the night, and his eyes met each other, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.

A very faint fragrance hit her nostrils, and she hurriedly backed away in a panic.

The rain-soaked road was a bit slippery, and Shen Qianxia fell backwards because of her haste.

After a short moment of panic, she immediately came back to her senses, thinking to herself whether she should stabilize her footing, or fall along with the trend, so as not to arouse his doubts.

Before she could think clearly, an arm was wrapped around her waist, and then she suddenly approached him.

"Why are you so careless?" His magnetic voice rang in her ears, and she could even feel his warm breath.

Shen Qianxia woke up suddenly, only then did she realize that they were very close to each other, and the height difference forced her to look up.

The rain became more and more dense, entangled between the two of them, Rong Zhan closed his brows, and raised his hand again to cover her head with his robe.

"I'm going to enter the palace the day after tomorrow. If I catch a cold at this time, it's not good."

He explained far-fetchedly, and he couldn't even convince himself, and suddenly he was a little glad that Dark Night couldn't see through the embarrassing expressions of each other.

Shen Qianxia quickly calmed down her beating heartbeat. It was not the first time that she had such close contact, but she always felt an indescribable feeling.

The warmth of his palm came from her not too thick clothes, she coughed lightly: "Can you let me go first?"

Rong Zhan let go of his hand, and said in a low voice: "I was afraid that you would fall, so I was in a hurry, so I made this decision."

Shen Qianxia pulled her lips, "Well, I understand."

The two continued to walk forward, a very short distance, very slowly.

Shen Qianxia thought, he always used Rong Ye as an excuse, as if he had some other purpose?Could it be that he saw something?
Rong Zhan felt that her mind was too exquisite, and could even disrupt his mood in an instant. His world seemed to be different.

He suddenly grabbed her wrist: "If you don't want to do some things, there will naturally be a way to not do it."

Shen Qianxia was stunned, with the warmth of his fingertips on her wrist, she wanted to pull her hand back, but he held her tightly, and in the end she had no choice but to give up and break free.

She began to wonder what he meant by that.

(End of this chapter)