General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

The old lady looked at her and whispered, "Yue Yue can see clearly!"

They had received the news that Gong Yueyue had found, but every time they thought that she had sent so many dark guards back, it seemed that they had guessed that Gong Changjin would have such a surprise.

"The young lady is really smart and filial to the old lady." Mother Zheng said with a smile.

The old lady nodded. "I'm really too old. When she comes back, I'll explain everything that should be explained. I don't want to get involved in these things anymore."

Seeing that she was serious, mother Zheng sighed gently, "the old lady has been busy for most of her life. It's really time to have a good rest and enjoy life."

"Yes." The old lady smiled and nodded, "I'm really tired after all these years. What's more, we have cultivated such a rebellious person, who has bloodwashed our Gong House. I don't have any face. I don't delegate power anymore. "

"I... thank you these days, thanks to you by my side." But she turned the subject aside.

Zhao Changyuan turned his head and looked straight into her eyes. There was no more smile on his face. "You know, I'm not for your thank you! You know, I want to hear what it is! "

I don't know how long this war will last. Once it starts, he can't leave easily by pretending to be ill. Before she leaves, he just wants her promise. Even if he can hear her confide, he can calm down in his heart.

Gong Yueyue also looked at him for a moment. His face flashed back from his previous life. He said for a long time: "Zhao Changyuan, if I didn't choose you in this life, it must be my loss. I believe in you, trust you, and even rely on you, but I know you want far more than that. But I can't give you the answer now, and I can't give you the promise you want. "

"Why?" Zhao Changyuan frowned gently. "Since you completely removed your guard against me and never resisted me from getting close to you, why can't you give an answer?"

Gong Yueyue's eyes flashed slightly, slowly lowered his eyes and whispered, "people will change. After a few years, who can guarantee what?"

"After all, you still don't believe me!" Zhao Changyuan cut the railway with nails.

Gong Yue suddenly looked up at him and said, "no! No! "

Looking at his injured look, she frowned a little and lowered her eyes, "at least now I still believe you, but I've experienced too many changes. If I can't do it, I'll hand over my heart."

Her hesitation cooled Zhao Changyuan's heart. At the same time, he couldn't help feeling distressed. Thinking of her age and what she had experienced in the past year, he also understood why she was so insecure.

"Do you like me?" He looked at her with no pressure in his eyes and said softly, "I can not ask you to give me a promise, at least give me an answer."

Gong Yueyue looked at his gentle eyes and bit his lips, "is an answer really so important?"

"Of course!" Zhao Changyuan's voice was low, with a bit of sexy hoarseness. He leaned close to her ear and said, "I also need a sense of security. Yueyue, if you leave like this, my future days will be sad that you can't imagine."

His voice made Gong Yueyue's ears numb. She withdrew and dared not look up at him. Her face was crimson.

"You, speak well." It took her a long time to squeeze out this sentence.

Zhao Changyuan looked at her. Although his face was teasing, he was a little anxious and urgent at the bottom of his heart. He really had no way except to make her compromise by teasing. Even a perfunctory sentence would be the biggest comfort in the days when he couldn't see her.

"Say, do you like me?" He lowered his voice again, leaned towards her, held the handrail behind her, and almost held her in his arms.

Gong Yueyue swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard and wanted to get up, but he pulled it back and bumped it directly into his arms. She screamed, looked up and bumped into his eyes, and then was stunned.

She saw too much from his eyes. What shocked her most was the trace of begging. She gasped for two breaths, and tears fell out in an instant.

What kind of person is he, the grand fourth prince? Turning his hands can become clouds and covering his hands can be rain. The world is between his fingers and palms. But when facing yourself, why do you want to be humble?

This touched the softest place in her heart and made all her hesitations and precautions collapse in an instant.

Seeing that she shed tears without warning, Zhao Changyuan was a little flustered. He quickly took back his hand and said in a hurry: "Why are you crying and scaring you? If you don't want to say it, I don't want it. I don't want anything. Don't cry, don't cry! "

Seeing that he hurriedly followed his tears with his hands, but did not dare to touch himself, Gong Yueyue cried more and more. He took his hand, put it on his face and choked: "I'm sorry, I always owe you a sorry." In the previous life, so is this life.

"What are you talking about? What are you sorry for? " Zhao Changyuan frowned more tightly. These three words made him feel some premonition of not wanting. Did she feel guilty because she wanted to refuse herself?

Gong Yueyue couldn't control his emotions. After crying for a long time, he slowed down a little. He kept nodding and choking: "I like you."

"What?" Zhao Changyuan fell into ecstasy. "What did you say, say it again?!"

"Like, like you!" Gong Yue's tears stopped, but he still sobbed.

Zhao Changyuan couldn't help laughing and reached out to hold her, but Gong Yueyue blocked her.

"Not yet, not yet."

Zhao Changyuan wondered, "what do you mean?"

Gong Yueyue wiped the tears on his face and a pair of apricot eyes were bright and divine. "It's good for me to have a good impression on you. It's the premise of your happiness, but I haven't liked you to that extent, and I can forget this intimate action."

Zhao Changyuan immediately understood and slightly raised her eyebrows. The girl just wanted to trouble him. But it doesn't matter. She has said that she likes herself anyway. As for what she said, she must be able to get there in the end!

"Well, what you say is what you say!" He still smiled, handed Gong Yueyue a handkerchief and asked softly, "Why are you crying like this? It hurts me. "

Gong Yueyue wiped his face and looked at him, "scared by you!"

"No." Zhao Changyuan could do nothing but smile and whispered, "I'll never do it again."

Gong Yue snorted, and the corners of his mouth also smiled. In fact, there is really nothing to admit. At least she is in such a mood at the moment. As for whether to further develop, she is not very sure.

It snowed again, and the wheels left two deep ruts in the snow.