After being taken away by the princess, I became a disaster

In fact, Qiu Lanxi didn't believe in Yan Qingli's nonsense at all, but believed in the nonsense of careerists. What is the difference between that and taking the initiative to seek death?

But what Yan Qingli likes about her, she can always play herself as what she likes.

So at this moment, she gently pulled Yan Qingli's sleeves, and said sadly: "Your Highness said it easily, but how can I not be afraid?"

Yan Qingli raised her brows lightly. Obviously, she doesn't believe that Qiu Lanxi is such a timid person. Maybe she is indeed timid enough in some aspects, but in more aspects, she is bolder than most people who stick to the old rules many.

When people are honest with themselves, they naturally hope that the other party is also honest.

"I don't want to be like this either," Qiu Lanxi paused intentionally before continuing, "Sorrow arises from love, and fear arises from love. When I think of this, I can't help it."

Yan Qingli spoke in a subtle way, while Qiu Lanxi spoke in a more subtle manner than the other party, and her attitude was more ambiguous, her eyes turned red in response to the occasion, and she was about to cry when she spoke, but she still resisted raising her head to prevent her from falling down.

"In my heart, Your Highness is like the bright moon in the sky, and I am an inconspicuous little white flower under the moonlight. I will never know how many people the moonlight shines on, and I live by the moon. I want to fly to the moon."

In the middle of her speech, she turned her eyes over, her eyes were burning, as if she couldn't help it at last, she reached out and hugged Yan Qingli: "Please forgive me, Your Highness, I, I originally planned to never say anything .”

Yan Qingli looked at her with downcast eyes, wondering if she was pretending to be like this or if she was sincere, maybe it was both, in this cannibalistic world, as long as someone can pull a little bit, it is enough to make people remember for a lifetime, just like Until now, she still remembers the panic when she heard that she was going to be married, and the tall figure when her father chose to refuse.

What's more... Yan Qingli is not a person who has no confidence in herself. Anyone who approaches her has to doubt her intentions all the time. Such a person is too tired to live. She can find that her attitude has changed in getting along, why can't the other party?

Even, for me, this is just a trivial matter that can end at any time, but for the other party, thinking about saying such words exhausted all the courage, right?

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Qingli's raised hand hesitated for a moment, and finally landed on her body, caressing her gently.But although she was moved by this, she couldn't respond. She looked at her half-wet black hair, and said softly, "Even if there is, I forgive you for your innocence."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Qiu Lanxi's voice was muffled, and she didn't raise her head, afraid that she would laugh out loud. Yan Qingli gave her such a chance, of course she had to make good use of it.

When people face someone they like and don't dislike, they will always show a little more compassion, especially when the two parties still have obvious strengths and weaknesses.

Because she has never been evenly matched, she can be rampant and arbitrary, while the other party can be bullied.

Therefore, Qiu Lanxi believes that the other party will not doubt these words, not because of how confident she is in her own charm, but because such an environment can easily induce people to unconsciously produce more turbulent emotions, which naturally become love, this is The so-called drawbridge effect.

But Qiu Lanxi would not let herself be so self-defeating. She blinked, but her slender hands grabbed her back, like a drowned person clinging to a life-saving driftwood: "I, I didn't expect that Your Highness would ... Your Highness, you are very kind."

She finally hid her words, and finally only said one sentence, her voice was uncontrollably choked, Yan Qingli suddenly realized that she seemed to have misunderstood her words, maybe love makes people blind, she just didn't directly refuse , let the other party take it as the default.

Or maybe she knew this, but she was climbing up the pole.

But what can she do?

Yan Qingli asked herself this way, if one day, Qiu Lanxi had a conflict with her throne, would she still choose to give in for her?

At this time, Qiu Lanxi suddenly left her, looking at her with frail and sad eyes.

Then I feel pity.

Yan Qingli hugged her again, not looking at her face, her arms were warm and strong, and she said inappropriately: "Anxin, I have already said that everything is with me, so you don't have to be afraid."

Even if the reality is cruel, living in false lies may not necessarily be a bad thing for her. If she can really succeed, wouldn't it be difficult to think about the golden house?

"Yeah." Qiu Lanxi, who can speak well, didn't know how to speak after she expressed her position. She was half shy and half happy. After struggling for a long time, she quickly pecked her lips and quickly buried her in her arms. Even the ears became hot because of this.

Yan Qingli was stunned for a moment by her sudden attack, as if she didn't know what to do. After a while, seeing that Qiu Lanxi didn't seem to want to leave her for a good walk, she had no choice but to hug her up.

So Qiu Lanxi became more and more aggressive, and couldn't help stealing fragrance from her face. Yan Qingli was really helpless by her kiss, and warned her with calm eyes: "Don't move around."

However, Qiu Lanxi was a bold person, so she stopped for a while, looked at her pitifully, with a smile that could melt glaciers on her lips: "Your Highness, I am so happy."

"Do you not like it?"

While speaking, she raised her head again and kissed her ear.

Yan Qingli looked down at her, feeling a little helpless: "Do you know, Qingqing, there is a word called getting an inch?"

"It's not my fault," Qiu Lanxi said innocently, "This is the courage His Highness gave me."

Yan Qingli glanced at her: "Could it be that I'm co-authoring because I spoil you too much?"

Qiu Lanxi pursed her lips, kissed the corner of her lips shamelessly, and laughed: "How can this be called coddling? Your Highness, this is called petting."

She is used to talking, Yan Qingli glanced at her, and walked up to people: "... up to you."

She said to follow her, but just this act of walking in front of people made Qiu Lanxi dare not mess around anymore. Being frivolous in private and being frivolous under the eyes of others are two different things, so she had no choice but to lean on Yan Qingli peacefully , let her carry herself back to the inner room.

With her back facing Qiu Lanxi, Yan Qingli wrung her wet hair dry. Even with the help of internal energy, it is not easy to dry her hair in a short time. Sitting there, Qiu Lanxi gradually became sleepy , and finally couldn't help leaning against her.

After a pause, Yan Qingli didn't wake her up. After staring at her for a while, she put her eyes on her hair again.

This woman, who she thought was smart and well-behaved, has been a little too lively recently.

Yan Qingli doesn't like people who are too noisy, because she likes to read, so she likes a quiet environment, but Qiu Lanxi's behavior can only get a lively evaluation from her.

Although the other party has already wasted a lot of her reading time.

"Your Highness..."

"Huh?" Yan Qingli looked down at her, only to realize that it was sleep talking.

I don't know what she dreamed about, but the corners of her lips had a hint of sweetness: "If this is the price of liking Your Highness, I am willing to bear it."

When she said that, a red cloud appeared on her face, which was more delicate and charming than the flowers in the early morning.

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The author has something to say:

Looking at her sore arm, Qiu Lanxi: If this is the price of liking Your Highness, I am willing to bear it