"Seven seven, I..."
He just said three words. Yan Qiqi turned and left without nostalgia. He had to keep up.
The hall of picking stars was originally the residence of the crown prince of the east palace. Hao lianche knew that Qiqi was angry, so he wanted to calm them down for a period of time, and when he was calm, he would tell her the whole story.
In Hao lianche's heart, whether he is Yunxian or jingyunshi, or now the crown prince of the Northern Kingdom, he has never been so low, especially for women.
His trick of cajoling people is clumsy and unfamiliar. Just as he is intelligent, he can't understand what Yan Qiqi is going to do at the moment.
When the door was opened, all the maids and waiters in the hall were cleared out. Even when they saw the two people pushing the door in, they only bowed their heads and quickly retreated out.
When she came to Hao lianche, she winked at Hao lianche with a sad face and closed the door for them.
There was a dragon in the hall. Yan Qiqi took off his cloak and sat on the golden nanmu chair.
Hao lianche looked around the hall. The dowry brought by Yan Qiqi from the state of Yan had been stacked aside. The empty hall seemed a little out of place because of this pile of boxes.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.
Hao lianche said first, "why don't you put these things together? Are the maids not enough, or are they lazy and unwilling to listen to you? "
He was trying to find a topic, but Yan Qiqi didn't appreciate it at all.
She took care of herself to carry the hot tea, blew it for a long time, then took a shallow sip, moistened her throat, and answered softly, "what do you want? Anyway, I have to go. It's troublesome to move around. "
Hao lianche didn't listen to anything else, but he grabbed a word "go" in her words. His eyes were cold and there was a clear tension in his eyes. His voice was hurried for two points, "go? Where are you going? "
Yan Qiqi sniffed and looked at him indifferently. "Your Highness, do you think it's necessary for us to get married now?"
Hao lianche's eyes were full of miracles. He even couldn't understand, "Qiqi, you are the prince princess given by Emperor Yan. You are destined to be my crown princess. It's not necessary. You don't count."
At that moment, Hao lianche couldn't tell what he felt. He was confused, or the feeling that had been uneasy in his heart for several days finally found the source. It was like that the kite that had been pulling in his hand was suddenly cut off. He couldn't control it anymore. He had to watch it fly away.
"Hao lianche, there is only one decree between you and me. Why don't you write a letter of divorce to divorce me, and let's be happy?"
Her present appearance is like taking the engagement as a child's play, and her words pierce her heart.
Hao lianche's heart sank and his eyes stared at her, "what if the palace is not allowed?"
He used to talk to himself with "me." Just now, I used "this palace" directly. Oh, is this going to intimidate her with the identity of the crown prince?
Yan Qiqi turned his head and stared at Hao lianche. He seemed to have been reduced for a few days. There were Stubbles on his white Guanyu face, blood in his eyes and black eyelids. At a glance, he was overworked.
But now her heart has completely regarded him as a stranger. No matter what he becomes, he can no longer arouse any ripples in her heart.
She turned her head and sneered, "I didn't find that the crown prince would force people to be difficult, but don't forget, I'm not at the mercy of others“
It's a big deal.
Hao lianche seemed not to hear the strong irony in her words. With a slight flick of the corners of his mouth, he took two steps forward, bent down, fixed his hands on both sides of her chair, firmly surrounded her under himself, and looked at Yan Qiqi sitting on the nanmu chair.
Although he looked tired, his eyes were still clear as before, but his tone became dignified. Looking at Yan Qiqi's face close at hand, he said word by word, "Qiqi, I tried hard to let you be by my side. Do you think I will let you go?"
Yan Qiqi just wanted to sneer.
How could he say such a thing.
"Well, I ask you, why do you want me to stay with you? Do you like me? "
This is the second time she asked him the word "like".
At the same time, Yan Qiqi also vowed in his heart that this was the last time to ask him. No matter what his answer was, she would not ask him again.
But she regretted this sentence as soon as she said it. Sometimes people are like this. They clearly already know the result, but they still don't give up. They have to ask the truth.
She was still laughing at Zhen Jinghong before. Why did she have obsession? Sure enough, people can't feel it. Only when it happened to themselves can she know the meaning of the sentence "knowing a lot of truth, but still having a bad life".
The distance between them is too close, and their breathing can be intertwined. Yan Qiqi can see the little feelings in Hao lianche's eyes very clearly.
At that moment, his eyes were dodging, even panic.
Yan Qiqi's heart sank gradually.
Sure enough, it's still like this.
It was her extravagant hope.
She doesn't need Hao lianche's answer anymore.
She decided to leave some steps for both sides and wanted to leave first.
Just before she got up, Hao lianche's hands pressed quickly on the golden nanmu chair. The back of the chair was against the wall. Hao lianche blocked her way in front of her. She really couldn't move.
"Get out of the way."
The cold words Yan Qiqi almost said with his back teeth.
But Hao lianche refused. This time, not only her hands, but also her legs were separated from both sides, completely imprisoning her from bottom to top.
"77, you said you wanted to have a good talk. Why don't you keep your words?"
He has the face to ask!
Yan Qiqi smiled angrily, "Your Highness, I changed my mind. There is nothing to say between me and you. From now on, you take your Yangguan road and I cross my single wooden bridge."
Hao lianche probably knew that she was angry, but he didn't understand why she was angry. He vaguely had a hunch that if he let her go today, it would be more difficult to talk calmly in the future.