bestfiction Chapter 173 The Skinny Horse's Second Daughter 45
Chapter 173 The Skinny Horse's Second Daughter 45
There was no sound of teacups breaking.
The prince of a country actually climbed over the wall to eavesdrop.
Fang Qingyu walked out from the darkness, still holding the teacup in his palm.
This teacup is very petite and exquisite.
Azhi has always liked small and exquisite objects.
The teacup she threw away just now was Azhi's favorite.
Fang Qingyu stepped forward and put down the teacup.
"Are you in a bad mood?"
Azhi's hand brushed across the moonlit qin.
His usual mild disposition was gone.
I could just hear that her tone sounded a little unhappy.
"Your Highness, are you here to see the joke?"
Seeing Ahzhi is like a little hedgehog.
Fang Qingyu was a little surprised.
However, he was not angry because of Azhi's rudeness.
He blocked the moonlight and stared at Azhi.
"How could I laugh at your joke? I just thought you would be sad, so I did something inappropriate, thinking I could comfort you."
Azhi paused as he stroked the strings of the zither.
"Why should a subject be sad? I just recognize the true face and know that there is no possibility for me and the Second Prince. Some things can only be dealt with according to the order of first come first served."
"But I am not sad. A short pain is worse than a long one. I will just cut it off when necessary."
I didn't expect Azhi to be so cool and carefree.
Fang Qingyu thought she would be sad for a long time.
When he heard the third princess say that she had written a letter to Wei Wan, asking her to help him win Zhou An Ning back.
He immediately sent someone out of the palace to inquire.
But it's still a step too late.
The two have already met.
Wei Wan was born the daughter of a prime minister, and she was naturally arrogant and looked down on others.
Fang Qingyu was really afraid that Azhi would suffer a loss.
Thinking about Azhi's friendship with Fang Cheyun.
He decided to go out of the palace to comfort Azhi himself.
"Don't you like Fang Cheyun? Why aren't you sad?"
An ordinary woman would be very sad if she found out that the person she liked fell in love with someone else early on.
I have experienced this feeling deeply.
Of course Azhi won’t be sad.
Because her target has never been Fang Cheyun.
In the original body's memory.
Fang Cheyun wanted the throne and was fighting with Fang Qingyu.
Fang Cheyun's desire is imperial power.
He would indeed stop to look at a beautiful woman, but if he were to let her make her own choice.
I believe he will definitely choose Jiangshan.
You can not have it both ways.
He would choose the precious bear paw.
The rational Fang Cheyun did not cut off contact with Wei Wan, and chose to cultivate their relationship through correspondence.
The intention is too obvious.
On the one hand, he was reluctant to give up the help of Prime Minister Wei, and on the other hand, he wanted to get the military power in Zhou Song's hands.
Azhi stood up and walked out of the room with a cold look in his eyes.
A night breeze blew slowly, ruffling her loose black hair, and her white sash swayed gracefully in the wind.
"I like the Second Prince, but that doesn't mean I must be with him. Does Your Highness think that I must be heartbroken for him?"
She put on her clothes and looked up at the full moon.
Her skin was sprinkled with a layer of moonlight, her fair skin was like white jade, her jawline and neck were slender and delicate, and her eyelashes were long and trembling like butterfly wings.
Fang Qingyu couldn't help but hold his breath, fearing that the other party would leave facing the moon and the wind as described in the book...
He was not as weak and timid as he usually is.
This is the real her.
He couldn't help but ask, "Don't you like him anymore?"
Azhi stretched out his hand and looked at the jade pendant in his palm. The moonlight falling on the jade pendant added a bit of warmth.
That was his own Qilin jade pendant.
Emperor Wen bestowed jade pendants on all his princes.
Insects chirped constantly at night.
Azhi's voice was very soft.
"Your Highness, do you think it's fun to play with your servant?"
"That day at Wang Xueli's manor, Your Highness should have been spending time with this servant, right?"
She walked forward slowly, holding the jade pendant.
The two men were facing each other, only a fist away from each other.
The faint fragrance from the woman filled my nose.
Fang Qingyu couldn't help but think of the absurdity of that day.
Her waist is so slender that it seems boneless, and her seductive voice is heard constantly.
Countless times in his dreams, he could recall the absurdity of that day.
Azhi pressed the jade pendant on Fang Qingyu's chest and slowly inserted it into his collar.
When you cover the other person's chest.
Azhi stopped and looked up at Fang Qingyu.
"The Second Prince's jade pendant is hanging on his waist. Then, Your Highness, where is your jade pendant?"
Her little hands and jade pendant were slightly cold, but Fang Qingyu's chest was extremely hot.
"My jade pendant is in your palm."
He touched his chest hard.
Cover Azhi's small hand with your big palm.
The hot chest and palms made Ah Zhi's hands and jade pendant hot.
She could even vaguely hear the other person's strong heartbeat.