The black-bellied prince is all over the city

All the way to the gate of the general's mansion, Qingcheng was somewhat sober.Because of Murong Xiye's relationship just now, he even forgot his original intention of entering the palace.He just watched him flirt with the maids in the harem, and then... actually left with a bit of resentment.

simply!He stomped his foot fiercely, saw the general's mansion decorated with lights and festoons in a blink of an eye, and was stunned for a moment, only to recall that the lights and festoons were all for himself.Yang Qiyue probably picked a date long ago, she didn't tell Qingcheng, and Qingcheng was not in the mood to know.

He understood that if this wedding would really start, then everything he had planned before, the five years of painstaking efforts he had put in, would all be in vain.But he still wanted to know if he had any place in Murong Xiye's heart.Is it true that as he said, all he cares about is his appearance and... body.

"Qingcheng!" The person I least wanted to see saw me at this moment.Yang Qiyue came out of the mansion with a look of surprise, and took Qingcheng's hand without hesitation, "Why, I still can't help but want to take a look?"

Qingcheng was speechless.He shook off Yang Qiyue's hand calmly, lowered his eyes to cover up the surging purple, "I'm just passing by."

Next?pass by?Yang Qiyue frowned, did she have any intention of becoming her groom?Even... even if it was really forced by me, I still have to take the girl's mind into consideration!

He raised his leg and was about to leave, but the arm he had loosened just now was entangled again, Qingcheng had no choice but to turn his head to look at her, and the meek look that the woman would only show in front of him disappeared.She is a woman who fought on the battlefield, a woman with bloodthirsty eyes!

Qingcheng is not afraid of her, but he has to pretend, at least to give the other party a little face. The corners of his eyes twitched, like a frightened bunny widening his eyes without emotion, but the innocence can be read in the clear eyes. .Knowing that her actions had frightened the other party, Yang Qiyue immediately let go and put on a smile.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qingcheng." She also called him bluntly, biting her lip. "I just thought you were here... That's all, the sacred order is hard to break, and it's okay to force it."

"So... is it really Qingcheng that the major general likes? Or is it just this face?" A few days ago, he asked another person the same question.He knows that his name and appearance are destined to become his own difficulties, but they are also his only bargaining chip.

No one can see his heart through his eyes, so those who keep saying they like him, what they really like is only their appearance.Just a face that ages and changes.

Yang Qiyue was stopped by the question and was silent for a long time.Her silence is different from Murong Xiye's. She is thinking seriously about her own problems, while Murong Xiye is just trying to please herself in a way.He could tell that what Yang Qiyue liked was only his face, because she never really looked into his eyes and thought about his heart.

Murong Xiye was different. From the beginning, what he wanted was his own heart.But it's not like, Qingcheng doesn't know.He could only say that Murong Xiye wanted to get an answer from himself more, but unfortunately, he couldn't really ask.Only in other ways.

Yang Qiyue did not give an answer.She shook her head and smiled suddenly, "You don't need to worry about this issue, Qingcheng. Anyway, you already belong to me."

"The major general is so leisurely and carefree, talking about love with his fiancé on the street?"

No need to guess carefully, Murong Xiye is the only person who dares to talk to the General's Mansion like this.A moment ago you were still flirting with the maid in the palace, didn't you have a lot of fun?Qingcheng didn't look back at him, but took a light step forward and stood beside Yang Qiyue.

Yang Qiyue sneered at Murong Xiye's sudden appearance, but Qingcheng suddenly stood beside her and made her hold back those untimely words, "The prince is the one who is in a good mood. Why, do you want to sit in the general's mansion for a while?"

Murong Xiye waved his hands again and again, "I can't. I have accepted the major general's favor. Since the last time I 'survived a catastrophe', I have tried to stay as far away as possible from the general's mansion." For the person who kept throwing himself a back, Murong Xiye Some people are not sure about the situation, they have not been through the door yet, but now they have changed their positions?

"So, my wedding prince won't come?" Yang Qiyue glanced at Qingcheng who had been silent all this time. She had indeed heard a lot of rumors, but she didn't want to care about it.If you recognize yourself, you must be yourself.She has never lost a battle in her life, only emotionally empty.After finally meeting Qingcheng, Murong Xiye is her father's sworn enemy, she can't lose!

With a cold smile, the newly melted snow will freeze again. "You'd better hope that I don't show up." Murong Xiye stared at Qingcheng's back, but couldn't get half a response.And that's where the words come from.Originally, he wanted to sneak into the palace, and was distracted by the matter of Violet. He never thought that he would meet these two people arguing on the street outside the General's Mansion on the way back.

In the end, God didn't share his share, but let Qingcheng hold back his back.He flicked his sleeves and walked around Qingcheng to his palace.Did not look back.

Don't wait if you say no, don't watch if you don't want to!

Compete with who is more ruthless!