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The guard has long regretted it!

Miss Zhao came over under the guise of the Queen to deliver cakes to His Highness. Thinking about the beauty of adulthood, he let her in. Later, when he saw that His Highness didn't like Miss Zhao, he wanted to go in and drag Miss Zhao out.

"Yes, yes, my subordinates are here to make arrangements. Miss Zhao, please invite me."

Zhao Baozhen was enjoying her meal and refused to move at all. She glared at the third prince with dissatisfaction and muttered:

"Why are you so stingy, Your Highness? Sister Ji didn't say anything, why do you have to drive me away? I've been guarding you here for many days, and I finally met you, but I won't leave!"

The guards couldn't take action against Miss Zhao, so they asked for help from Miss Shiqin who was also guarding the door.

Shiqin had long disliked Zhao Baozhen. She knew that what she was doing was wrong, but she still didn't want other women to get close to the Third Highness. After all, she wanted to be with her eldest lady.

Shiqin entered the room and bowed respectfully to Zhao Baozhen, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhao. Your Highness has an order, and I dare not disobey it."

Zhao Baozhen was dragged out by Shiqin unwillingly. The personal guards arranged a private room farthest away from His Highness for Zhao Baozhen. They also sent people to keep an eye on Zhao Baozhen and never let her disturb His Highness again.

Jing Yu drove his guards and Shi Qin to the next door. At this moment, only he and Sister Huan were left.

He can do whatever he wants!

Ji Yunhuan understood that the time had come. If he missed this time, he would not know when he would have the opportunity to open his heart to Jing Yu.

She lowered her head and took a sip of the fruit wine. It was refreshing and cool, with a hint of sweetness, which was her favorite taste.

"Actually, Miss Zhao is fine here. It's just a matter of writing a deed. It's not troublesome. I naturally trust His Highness, and His Highness will not harm me."

"I see that Miss Zhao is a good match for His Highness. Your Highness has also reached the age of marriage..."

Jing Yu stood up and walked around Ji Yunhuan. His tall body blocked the afterglow of the setting sun that came in from the window. His cheeks were angular and his expression could not tell whether he was happy or angry. He interrupted Ji Yunhuan's words rudely.

"Sister Huan, do you really want me to get married?"

Ji Yunhuan couldn't help but shrink back. The boy she watched grow up finally grew into a man!

The room seemed to darken for an instant, and there were too many things hidden in those deep eyes. Ji Yunhuan subconsciously avoided Jing Yu's gaze and whispered:

"Young men should get married, and female students should get married. Your Highness will get married sooner or later. Does it matter what I think?"

[If Jing Yu can find a suitable person to marry, I should be happy for him, but why am I so sad?]

Jing Yu approached Ji Yunhuan and forced her to look into his eyes, "Of course it's important! Sister Huan, look at me and tell me, are you happy after getting married? If you had it to do over again, would you marry Liang Wanzhou again? "

Ji Yunhuan's eyes were filled with tears, but he stubbornly refused to let them fall.

"The whole capital knows that I am not doing well. From the day of my wedding, the whole capital has been laughing at my jokes. Jing Yu, I beg you, please stop asking."

Ji Yunhuan slowly closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she was the gentle and sensible good sister again, and she softly advised:

"Men are different after all. His Majesty will only let you go to court to govern after you get married. You are already so old that you cannot be willful."

Jing Yu wanted to be willful. He put his hands on the armrests, imprisoning Sister Huan so that she had nowhere to escape. He saw the panic in Sister Huan's eyes and heard the rapid heartbeat of Sister Huan.

"I know you don't like Liang Wanzhou. A fool like him is not worthy of you at all. You only married him because of the engagement we made since childhood."

"Sister Huan, I have liked following you since I was a child. I don't know when I fell in love with you. It was not the love of a younger brother for my sister, not the admiration of a student for my husband, nor the love of friends, but the love between a man and a woman. The kind of love between us, Huan'er, I love you!"

Ji Yunhuan's scalp went numb after hearing this. Even though she already knew Jing Yu's little thoughts, she was still shocked to hear him say it himself!

It turns out that this is love, so hot, so desperate, like a blazing fire, roaring crazily to break through all the shackles of this world.

Ji Yunhuan pushed Jing Yu away fiercely, his eyes full of shock, "No... no... Jing Yu, that's not the case. You just... you just haven't seen a better woman, so you were temporarily confused..."

Ji Yunhuan retreated in panic, and Jing Yu stalked after him until he retreated to the corner, unable to retreat.

"Huan'er, that's not what you think in your heart. I want to hear it from your own mouth. You like me too, right?"

Ji Yunhuan shook his head vigorously, and the tears he had held back for a long time finally fell down, "No... I can't like you!"

Jing Yu panicked, he gently wiped Ji Yunhuan's tears, and said with a guilty look on his face: "I'm sorry, sister Huan, I shouldn't have forced you, I was too anxious, don't cry, A Yu was wrong, don't be angry, okay?" good?"

Ji Yunhuan leaned against Jing Yu and cried even harder, "You are a prince, you should marry a good girl with an innocent family background, instead of hanging out with me. I'm already married, so what's the use of you liking me?" Woolen cloth?"

"Ayu, be obedient and don't waste your time on me. I'm already like this. Do I still want to delay you? It doesn't matter if we're in love. After all, we are destined to have no destiny. Let's go. Let's go!"

Jing Yu hugged Ji Yunhuan harder. He almost used up all the courage in his life to lower his head and kiss her.

The moment their lips and teeth met, it was like a firework exploding in his mind, and like he was tasting the best wine in the world. Jing Yu felt that he might be crazy because he actually forced a kiss on Sister Huan!

Ji Yunhuan's eyes widened. She had never been kissed like this in her past life.

In the past, Liang Wanzhou wouldn't touch her, but now she hates Liang Wanzhou. The most intimate moment between the two was probably when they held a wedding silk together on their wedding day.

Everything went according to plan, except for Wan Niang who was carried into the door. In her memory of the wedding, there was only a red, glaring red, like blood.

Ji Yunhuan held his breath, his face turned red, and all the messy thoughts faded away, leaving only the person in front of him.

The boundless love became more and more intense as the lips and teeth kissed each other. Ji Yunhuan fell into Jing Yu's arms softly, letting out a slight moan.

She was so ashamed that at this moment she finally understood the voice coming from the west wing.

In the past, I only felt disgusted, but now I have a taste of it. If two people are in love, it will be a joy in the world.

"Bang bang bang!!" There was an untimely knock on the door.

The guard stood at the door and shouted respectfully: "Your Highness, the Queen has sent someone to urge you to ask when your Highness will return to the palace. Your Highness! Your Highness! Your Highness, are you still there?"

"Your Highness is not sneaking away again, is he? The Queen is still scolding me to death, Miss Ji! Miss Ji, are you in there? Can my subordinates go in?"