Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

Yan Jingshuo let go of Chu Xi, turned her around to face him, held Chu Xi's arms tightly with both hands, looked at her carefully, and spoke sincerely word by word.

Chu Xi's heart started beating wildly when he heard this. Sure enough, this moment had finally come.

Sometimes she really hoped that Yan Jingshuo was a bastard, and after successfully helping him detoxify, he would ruthlessly kick her away, so that she could leave without any guilt.

But Yan Jingshuo loved her so much that he always asked for her opinion in a cautious manner and was always so gentle and considerate to her that she could not refute him. She always felt a deep sense of guilt in her heart.

"Um... Your Majesty, let's talk about it after you're done..."

Chu Xi didn’t dare to look directly at Yan Jingshuo. She didn’t know how to refuse. She really didn’t… want to get married.

Yan Jingshuo saw the hesitation in Chu Xi's eyes, and then thought of the breakup letter she had written to him before.

At this moment his heart ached. He knew Chu Xi loved him, but he didn't understand why she was so resistant to marriage.

"Xi'er, look at me..."

Yan Jingshuo held Chu Xi's little face in his hands, forcing her to look directly at him, and coaxed her in a low voice.

"Yeah, I'm watching."

Chu Xi's little face was covered by Yan Jingshuo's warm big hand, becoming slightly hot, like a bright red peach.

"Xi'er, do you remember what you said to me the time you had an attack of poison on the boat?"

"What?"

Chu Xi looked at Yan Jingshuo blankly, only to see her expression in his slender and deep eyes.

"You said that once I was cured of the poison, I would marry you in a grand sedan chair carried by eight people."

Yan Jingshuo looked at Chu Xi with burning eyes and spoke slowly.

"Well, it seems to be the case..."

Chu Xi was about to cry. It turned out that she had dug a hole for herself. If she had known this, she would not have given him the detoxification... or would she have poisoned him again?

Woohoo... why am I so mean? She won't marry you no matter if you send me a sedan chair carried by eight or sixteen people.

"Then Xi'er, you must keep your word... Wait for me to propose marriage. I have asked Qingfeng to prepare."

Yan Jingshuo's eyes were bright and his joy was beyond words. At this moment, he was no different from those naive young people.

"My Lord, but I... um..." ... I am afraid of marriage...

Before Chu Xi could even utter the word "fear of marriage" out loud, Yan Jingshuo kissed her lips, snatching away the little oxygen left in her mouth.

Chu Xi was dizzy from the kiss, and Yan Jingshuo was reluctant to let her go.

"Xi'er, I love you. Xi'er, do you love me?"

Yan Jingshuo looked at her with emotion. Because of the kiss just now, the corners of Yan Jingshuo's mouth were stained with some of Chu Xi's lip balm, like a bright red and enchanting rose blooming at the corners of his lips, making his originally infuriating face even more charming.

Chu Xi looked a little dazed, the beauty in front of her occupied her mind, she lost the ability to think, completely forgot what she wanted to say just now, just nodded slightly:

"Yeah, I love Shuo Shuo too."

Yan Jingshuo looked at the little woman who was gradually being bewitched by him, and a hint of success flashed across his eyes. As expected, Xier liked his face very much.

Knock, knock... At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"what's up?"

"Master, it's me, Qingfeng."

Qingfeng stood at the door and spoke respectfully.

"come in."

Yan Jingshuo responded, and seeing this, Chu Xi hurriedly helped him wipe the lipstick marks off his lips with a handkerchief.

Qingfeng waited for a while before slowly pushing the door open.

"Master, Princess..."

"What's the matter, Qingfeng?"

Yan Jingshuo spoke coldly, feeling annoyed at being disturbed.

"Master, His Majesty has something to ask you to come to the palace."

"don't go"

Seeing Yan Jingshuo's unhappy refusal, Chu Xi spoke at the right time:

"Your Majesty, His Majesty has summoned you to the palace. It must be an important matter. You should go and take care of it first. It's time for me to go back."

"Xi'er, I..."

Yan Jingshuo looked at the sensible Chu Xi and felt depressed. There had been a lot of trouble since he came back from Miaojiang. He hadn't spent a long time with his Xier and hadn't been close to her for a long time.

"Go, my lord."

Yan Jingshuo looked at Chu Xi aggrievedly, his eyes full of accusations.

But there was no way, business was more important, and he happened to have something that required him to go to the palace to see the emperor.

"Then Xi'er, remember to think of me..."

Yan Jingshuo lowered his head and gently kissed Chu Xi's forehead, then said to Qingfeng in a cold voice:

"Qingfeng, send the princess back home first..."

"Yes, master."

Qingfeng held his breath and replied, his master's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and he would only show his gentle side to the princess. Especially in the past two days, it was obvious that his master was in a bad mood.

What a poor little thing he is, he has to bear all the coldness of his master alone.

I really want to switch places with Fireworks, at least the princess wouldn’t be so cruel to them.

Yanhuo, who was hiding in the haystack feeding mosquitoes, scratched his neck bitten by mosquitoes helplessly. He was also very annoyed and was driven out by the princess.

Chu Xi followed Qingfeng out of the study.

"Qingfeng, where is Ding Ning? Why haven't I seen him for a long time?"

"Replying to Princess, Ding Ning was sent to the military camp for training by the master."

"Send it to the military camp?"

Chu Xi looked at Qingfeng's back in confusion. Does Ding Ning want to join the army?

"Yes, the master said Ding Ning was too weak and needed training, so he sent him to the military camp."

"All right……"

Chu Xi was speechless. She hadn't seen Ding Ning for a long time, so she asked.

After all, the Miao people treated her well, and out of responsibility, she really had to care about his situation.

"Princess, do you have something to do with him?"

Qingfeng suddenly turned around and looked at Chu Xi curiously, and asked this question out of the blue.

"Nothing, I just haven't seen him for a long time."

Chu Xi raised her eyebrows. She knew that Ding Ning liked to stick to Qingfeng, so she didn't ask Yan Jingshuo, but asked Qingfeng directly.

"Don't worry, Princess. He's fine."

"That's good. Let him come to me when he's free."

"Okay, I'll tell him."

"Thank you, Qingfeng."

"Princess, you're welcome."

Qingfeng was flattered. He had always known that Chu Xi was gentle and polite, but he was still surprised by her thanks.

Such a woman is worthy of his master, even better than his master.

Compared to her master's coldness and ruthlessness, the princess is gentle and polite, calm and wise, and dazzlingly confident. Even her master becomes more humane and no longer dull because of her.

Qingfeng was very grateful to Chu Xi in his heart. Chu Xi was the only woman who could inspire such admiration. So he was convinced by her calling him princess.

He has seen many pretentious women...

Murong Xue returned home from the teahouse and smashed everything in the room.

"Damn it... Damn it... Your Majesty, how could you do this to me? How could you do this..."

Murong Xue collapsed and squatted on the ground crying. That was the person she loved so much, how could he treat her like this?

She waited for him at the gate of the palace every day, just to make him see her true heart.

Unexpectedly, when they really met, he would marry her off to someone else. How could he hurt her heart like this?

"what……"

Murong Xue became crazy and yelled wildly on the ground.

"Miss, don't be sad..."

Xiao Tao knelt outside the door trembling and tried to persuade him in a low voice.

"What kind of drug did that bitch Chu Xi give the prince to make him treat her so well?"

Murong Xue gritted her teeth, feeling extremely angry.

She stood firm every day but could not get even a glance from Yan Jingshuo. Chu Xi had only been to the palace once. When did she hook up with the prince?

Murong Xue racked her brains but couldn't understand what was wrong with her?

Ten years. She has liked Yan Jingshuo for almost ten years, but she still cannot enter his heart or get close to him.

"Miss, Mr. Chen said he wants to see you." A maid walked to the door and said in a low voice.

"not see……"

Murong Xue angrily threw a teapot at the maid at the door, her eyes red.

"But Master Chen said he would not leave until he sees you. He said he had something to discuss..."

Murong Xue ignored him and sat on the ground in a daze.

Seeing that Murong Xue didn't say anything, the maid didn't dare to disturb her anymore. She waited respectfully for a while and was about to leave.

"Let him come in..."