The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

Really the prince? Fan Yue didn't quite understand what Yuan Yi meant.

Looking at Yuan Yi's slightly lost expression, and thinking about it carefully, I understood the deeper meaning of Yuan Yi's words.

Fan Yue then started to giggle.

In the eyes of her own prince, has she now become the heroine in a political drama?

"I just thought you might want to do something for the people."

Fan Yue squinted her eyes and smiled easily.

After hearing Fan Yue's answer, Yuan Yi looked at her clear and bright eyes and her brilliant smile, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

That's right, how could her Yue'er be obsessed with power struggles.

However, Fan Yue’s words still made Yuan Yi feel a little uncomfortable.

Could it be that Fan Yue likes the kind of person who cares about the world?

Yuan Yi felt uncomfortable. Who wouldn't like someone who was at the forefront for the national interest?

Thinking that he was really useless, Yuan Yi lowered his head with a gloomy look.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Slowly, Yuan Yi's breathing became rapid and his face turned pale.

Yuan Yi turned his face to the side, letting his long hair fall down to block the light.

Watching Yuan Yi hiding himself in the shadows,

The slender silhouette made Fan Yue's heart ache. Was she wrong?

Said the wrong thing?

Fan Yue grabbed Yuan Yi's hand on his knee. Because she was flustered, she grabbed it a little hard, and Yuan Yi's body was slightly stunned.

"I just like you. If you are a selfless person who works for the people, I will love your selflessness. If you are a cold and selfish person, I will love your coldness."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Fan Yue shocked herself. She had never thought that she would be a person who had no bottom line for love.

It is still necessary to love a cold and selfish person.

Yes, and love.

However, Yuan Yi treated the servants in the garden with dignity without getting angry. He never criticized them harshly, nor did he treat them unfairly.

There are also the books on state governance on his bookshelf that he often reads.

She felt that her Yuan Yi had the world in his heart, but it also seemed that it was difficult for Yuan Yi to talk about having the world in his heart.

Hearing Fan Yue's words, Yuan Yi paused and slowly turned his head.

A look of astonishment was an expression Fan Yue had never seen on Yuan Yi's face before.

At this moment, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, making him look a little weird and fragile.

Wrong again? Fan Yue wanted to give herself a slap. Has her emotional quotient been reset to zero?

"Yue'er, love me?" Yuan Yi's soft voice reached Fan Yue's ears, with a somewhat hesitant and shy tone.

Huh? What did I say? Gu Fanyue was panicked. Seeing Yuan Yi's dejected expression just now, Fanyue's mind and heart were blank.

Fan Yue's confession came out of his mouth.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, loving you selflessly and loving you coldly is so sour, Gu Fanyue turned around and patted his forehead, saying self-deprecatingly.

However, when he turned around, he saw Yuan Yi's moist eyes and the corners of his mouth raised, like a child who had eaten candy.

Happiness is simple and pure.

So happy? Fan Yue was relieved.

If her love for Yuan Yi is 100%, she can only express 1%.

But would Yuan Yi be happier if he could hear this 100% love?

do my best!

"Yes, love~ I love you, my highness." Fan Yue turned around and looked into Yuan Yi's eyes.

Gu Fanyue's voice was gentle yet affirmative, and her attitude was pious, as if she was praying to God.

Gu Fanyue leaned over and put her hands on Yuan Yi's knees. Yuan Yi's ears turned slightly red due to shyness, but he still looked at Fanyue firmly.

"Am I worthy of love?" Yuan Yi asked, pursing his lips.

I never thought that Yuan Yi would have such thoughts in his mind. In Fan Yue's heart, he was obviously a god in heaven.

"Can my highness accept my love?"

Fan Yue held Yuan Yi's hand with both hands, brought it to her lips and kissed it gently.

Yuan Yi was completely stunned, his lips slightly opened, and the next moment, Yuan Yi used his wrist to pull Fan Yue into his arms.

"Your Highness?"

Fan Yue leaned in Yuan Yi's arms and asked softly.

"I accept your love, my princess."

Yuan Yi's voice was a little more husky than usual.

It was like someone who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly spoke.

Yuan Yi gently rubbed Fan Yue's hair with his cheek. It was silky, slightly cool, and had a faint fragrance.

Originally, Fanyue wanted to make Yuanyi happier with the sweet words she had crammed in recent days.

I didn't expect that I was the one who was blushing, heart beating fast, and dizzy in his arms.