Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 1027 I Don't Like You

Chapter 1027 I Don't Like You

A twist appeared in Chu Xiang's eyes.

She wanted to know, but was too embarrassed to ask.

"Do not want to know."

"I originally planned to tell you, but since you don't want to know, then I won't say it."

Yan Xiaosi pretended to take back the words.

Chu Xiang looked a little disappointed.

Yan Xiaosi looked at her and smiled slightly: "Xiang'er, the emperor cares about you very much. He went to the kitchen and told the imperial chef to cook for you. He even asked me how to take care of you during this time."

Chu Xiang felt warm in her heart, as if there was a heat flowing through her heart, and it seemed as if a feather was gently flirting in her heart.

"He is the emperor, who asked him to do this."

"Yeah, he is a high-ranking emperor, but he is willing to go to places like the kitchen for you, which shows the status you have in his heart."

Chu Xiang was stunned, and took a while to answer Yan Xiaosi's words.

"Miss Si, I'm just a guard by his side."

"But the emperor doesn't think so."

Chu Xiang's hands on the quilt slightly curled up and gently grasped the quilt.

"The emperor doesn't think so, so what. I'm an orphan girl with no background. Even if he wants to bring me into the harem, those ministers probably won't allow me. Besides, I don't want to enter the deep palace. I want to marry an ordinary man and live an ordinary life."

What's more, the Ling family's blood feud has not yet been avenged.

Yan Xiaosi took out the ice soul jade needle and pricked her legs a few times to prevent her legs from being paralyzed while lying on the bed while recuperating.

"I just remind you, if you like it, don't miss it, if you don't mean it."

Yan Xiaosi took the jade needle back.

"You can tell the emperor yourself what you just said."

Yan Xiaosi got up to leave.

"Lie down well. At this time, I'm going to give my brother an injection."

Knowing that Long Chengye would come back to take care of Chu Xiang immediately, Yan Xiaosi put away the jade needle and left boldly.

Sure enough, Long Chengye came back not long after.

"Xiang'er, is your mouth thirsty? Do you want to eat fruit? The pears in this season are the sweetest. You can peel a crispy pear for you to eat."

Long Chengye graciously walked to the Eight Immortals table, took a crispy pear from the fruit basket, took it back and sat in front of the bed to peel it.

Chu Xiang glanced at him, and said: "Your Majesty, you can go back to the palace, the fourth lady and the servants of Zhongfu will take care of me."

Chu Xiang spoke in a distant and indifferent tone.

Long Chengye stopped peeling the pears.

"Xiang'er, what's wrong with you?"

This kind of Chu Xiang is the same as the two days when she first entered the palace, indifferent and unapproachable.

Long Chengye didn't like this feeling very much, and frowned.

"I'm fine. I just don't want to waste the precious time of the emperor because of my injury. Besides, I'm just a small guard. You stay in the Bell Mansion to take care of me. If this gets out, what will the ministers in the court think?"

"Who dares to say anything?"

Long Chengye was depressed, and subconsciously raised his voice.

"Xiang'er, if you feel that you are not worthy of my care as a small bodyguard, then I will tell the world to make you queen."

Chu Xiang was shocked.

The little emperor actually wanted to make her his empress, even if she knew what the little emperor wanted for her, she didn't dare to think about it.

"Your Majesty, stop joking, this joke is not funny at all."

Long Chengye threw the half-cut pear and fruit knife on the ground, held Chu Xiang's hand directly, and said with a straight face: "Xiang'er, I'm not joking with you, I'm serious, I What do you think about you, don't you feel it yet?"

He took Chu Xiang's hand to his heart.

"Can you feel it, my heart is beating, my heart is beating crazily for you, Xiang'er, I like you, and I want to marry you."

It's not because of Ling Yu, but because he really likes this woman and wants to sit in the great Chu Dynasty with her.

Long Chengye's heart was hot, and Chu Xiang's palm was burned.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, I can't promise you."

"why?"

Long Chengye looked disappointed, and loosened his grip on Chu Xiang.

When the temple was broken down, the woman saw him relax immediately and lean on his arms safely. He thought that this woman liked him, so she was willing to trust and rely on him like this.

Chu Xiang licked her somewhat dry lips and said: "Your Majesty, you and I are from different worlds. You are the emperor destined to have a harem of three thousand, and I just want to find an ordinary man who will live an ordinary life. I don't want to be with you." Other women share my husband, and I don't want my husband to think about other women, so the emperor, we are not suitable, you should go back to the palace."

"Xiang'er, but you like me, right?"

Long Chengye squeezed Chu Xiang's hand again.

"As long as you marry me, I promise you, without three thousand harem, I belong to you alone."

"is it possible?"

Chu Xiang fixedly looked at Long Chengye.

"Even if the emperor has the heart, the ministers in the court will not agree. How many ministers in the court eagerly want to send their daughters to the palace, how can they tolerate you, the emperor, as the only one? The most important reason is that I am not I like the emperor."

Long Chengye was still looking forward to it, but when Chu Xiang sentenced him to death in the last sentence, his face paled instantly.

It turned out that this was the reason why she didn't want to be his queen.

As if his heart had been stabbed by a knife, Long Chengye slowly let go of Chu Xiang's hand, and he had no reason to hold it anymore.

"Sorry, I was abrupt."

Chu Xiang's hand was released, feeling a sense of loss in her heart, watching Long Chengye get up, turn around and walk out lonely.

She felt a little pain in her heart, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Long Chengye walked to the door sadly, opened the door, and said something with his back to Chu Xiang before going out.

"I caused you to become like this. Even if you don't have me in your heart, I will stay in Zhongfu to take care of you until you recover from your injury. This... this is what I owe you."

Chu Xiang was dumbfounded when he heard the last half of the sentence.

The little emperor owed her, when?
Just as she was about to ask, Long Chengye had already closed the door and left.

After Yan Xiaosi finished giving Chunyu Hanfeng the injection, he pushed Chunyu Hanfeng for a walk in the yard, and saw Long Chengye sitting in the pavilion with a sad face, with a jug of wine in his hand.

"Emperor Chu seems to be in a bad mood."

Chunyu Hanfeng glanced at the pavilion.

"Look at this is trapped by love."

Yan Xiaosi let out a low laugh: "Brother Chunyu, you can even see this."

The corner of Chunyu Hanfeng's mouth hooked slightly, and a bitter smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

Of course he could tell, because most of the time, he was what Long Chengye was like now.

"Guess, Xiao Si, do you want to go over and have a few words with him?"

"Then I'll let Wen Hai push you for a while."

Yan Xiaosi handed the wheelchair to Wen Hai, and said, "It's windy in the evening, don't stay outside for too long."

(End of this chapter)