I am fickle

I met Chang'an on the seventh day of Nine Layers Immortal Palace. Every time I saw her, she always had a happy smile on her face, as if all the unhappiness was just a dream at the fingertips.

No matter how beautiful a face is, you will get tired of seeing it, and the one who posted it automatically is cheap.

I happily hooked Duan Qingshang's shoulders, and lowered my head close to her face: "Don't move if you feel uncomfortable, let's rehearse a play."

Duan Qingshang looked at me suspiciously, and I laughed even more exaggeratedly: "Beauty Duan, where are we going to have fun today?"

I completely forgot that there was an ice-wood Shangxian Yunhuai next to me, until I felt a burst of cold air rushing towards my face, I looked at the dark-faced Shangxian Yunhuai in embarrassment: "Shangxian don't follow us today, Duan Meiren and I want to be alone."

Shangxian Yunhuai had a cold face and didn't bother to pay attention to my little trick, but Chang'an, who was not far from me, couldn't bear his temper.Chang'an was as jealous as I imagined, and said with some grievance: "Brother Xian, are you really going to ignore Chang'an? You're looking for a new love so soon."

New love is not my new love, old love is not my old love.

I hugged the person in my arms tighter, with a slightly frivolous tone: "What's the matter, my Chang'an beauty, my arms are quite spacious, do you want to come?"

Chang An forced a smile, walked towards me a few steps and tried to grab my sleeve, I coldly grabbed her wrist and let out a weird laugh. "Brother Xian, how Chang'an treats you, you don't know Chang'an's intentions..." Her voice sounded very cold to me.

Whether you treat me well or not depends on whether I am willing to accept it, and those who cannot get into my heart must be prepared to be abandoned by me all the time.Chang'an and I are just playthings.

I don't feel sorry for her tears at all. On the contrary, I wonder if it will wash away the delicate makeup on her face. Sometimes I think I am cruel, but this kind of thought is just a flash.

I couldn't help but sneer, "Wolves can bite people, I dare not provoke Princess Chang'an."

I think of the Song brothers who can't help but want to vomit, sanctimonious hypocrites, jackals, tigers, leopards, and robbers.I really hate them, if Chang'an is not related to them by blood, I'm afraid I can have an affair with Chang'an for a longer time.

Duan Qingshang moved in my arms, she probably guessed what was going on, "Second brother Jiang, stop talking nonsense with this woman, Qingshang is sleepy."

Such a young daughter's posture is really thanks to Chang'an, and thanks to Qingshang's identity, Chang'an didn't jump on and bite like a mad dog.Shangxian Yunhuai stood aside and watched all this indifferently, his wide sleeves swaying in the wind, like a slightly swaying lotus flower in a summer pond.

Chang'an's eyes turned red, and his throat felt stuck in his throat: "You... really like her..."

As if I heard a big joke, I lifted her chin and said disdainfully: "Why don't I like her, she is beautiful and dignified, and she is just right for me."

There is no comparison between Chang'an and the third princess Duan Qingshang, they don't belong to the same class at all.

Chang An still refused to give up, "But you said...you said...you won't have anything to do with people from Xiangong, how could you like her, we are a match made in heaven..."

"I've said too many things. Wouldn't it be too tiring to fulfill them one by one? Song Chang'an, I advise you to be more sober."

A basin of cold water poured her thoroughly, and Chang An retreated weakly, with deep fear in his eyes.