The princess always wants to get out of the wall

Duan Xiaowang Zhao Jingan, handsome in appearance and upright, has always been known as the "Prince with Jade Face".

Then one day, the jade-faced prince Zhao Jingan, because he was not beautiful enough, was ignored by the girl who jumped up to touch porcelain? ? ?

Ye Jilin completely laughed out loud this time. Zhao Jing'an, who had become a black-faced prince, was dragged here to be used as a crutch by him who had no sympathy at all. He suffered tremendous physical and mental damage.

Feng Xin is very happy.

But he didn't dare to laugh, who knew if that narcissistic little prince would slap her to death in a rage?

Reluctantly suppressing the corners of her upturned mouth, Feng Xin solemnly pointed to Zhao Jing'an who was working as a crutch, and solemnly introduced: "This is Prince Duan."

The girl quickly glanced at Zhao Jing'an, nodded, "I still think you look good."

"Pfft..." Ye Jilin reached out and patted Zhao Jing'an's back, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, "My condolences."

"Uh..." Feng Xin's lips curled up again. After all, being praised is a pleasant thing, not to mention that the other party is a neat-looking girl.

"What do you think of me, sir?" The girl was still so straightforward.

Feng Xin glanced at her, thoughtful, in fact, this girl is not bad, with a heroic appearance and straightforward personality, she must be very easy to get along with...

"It's not that good." Zhao Jing'an interrupted Feng Xin's Qisi coldly, "He is from Duan Wang's residence, so you should take that little thought away, girl."

Feng Xin: "..." I almost forgot that she is Princess Duan now... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The girl didn't flinch at all: "Sir, do you want to change your master?"

Ye Jilin burst into a burst of laughter, which made Zhao Jingan stagger, and almost rushed towards Mother Earth. Fortunately, although Ye Jilin was laughing all the time, his reaction was still very quick, and he fished Zhao Jingan back.

The next moment, the girl pointed at Ye Jilin and Zhao Jing'an and sincerely said to Feng Xin: "Look, Prince Duan and his concubine are so affectionate, I'm afraid it won't be your turn for a while."

Ye Xiaohou, who suddenly became Prince Duan's concubine, finally couldn't laugh anymore.

Inexplicably, Prince Duan, who had an extra room, quickly slapped Ye Jilin away, and instantly stood five steps away from Ye Jilin. Ye Jilin was furious: "Why don't you like me as a room for you?!"

"Presumptuous! That's the Marquis of Yong'an!" He dutifully and dutifully clasped the girl's pine nuts and gave a timely reprimand.

The girl glanced thoughtfully at the furious Ye Jilin and the expressionless Zhao Jingan, and was about to say something when Zhao Jingan preempted her: "Again, the people of Duanwang's mansion, the girl should stop thinking about it."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Feng Xin's wrist and got into the carriage.

Feng Xin didn't have time to say goodbye to the girl, so she was pushed onto the carriage by the angry Prince Duan. The next second, Lord Ye Xiaohou, who wanted to rub the carriage, was stopped outside the carriage.

Ye Jilin was furious: "Zhao Jing'an, do you want to be so picky!"

Zhao Jingan remained expressionless: "Outside the room, avoid suspicion."

Before Ye Xiaohou could react, the carriage of Duanwang Mansion was already speeding on the road, leaving Ye Jilin who came back to his senses and jumped straight.

On the carriage, Zhao Jing'an was silent and angry.

He never knew that he, a cheap concubine, recruited so much, and within less than a day, he provoked Ye Jilin and a girl who seemed to have a problem with her mind.

If he doesn't love the princess, if possible, he will reconcile one day sooner or later. It's not that he can't accept that the princess loves someone else; but if that person is Ye Jilin, the princess will only be sad again; "Girl? ?This is even more impossible, it's better not to get involved.

Hey.

The mentality of marrying a princess and marrying a daughter who is waiting to be married, he, the prince of Duan, really broke his heart.

Zhao Jing'an laughed at himself.

So what?He lost his mother when he was young, and lost his father when he was young. The Prince Duan Mansion fell on his shoulders all of a sudden, and there was Aning to take care of. He... was used to worrying for a long time.

But it's just one more person's heart, what's there to be sentimental about?

But he still couldn't bear it.If he could be like other people, marrying a wife and having children, enjoying themselves happily, having a wife who raises his eyebrows, and having children around his knees to share the family relationship, how good would it be?

If that's the case, maybe he can relax a little bit, right?

But he just couldn't.

Now there is Aning by his side, after two years Aning will also get married, he will probably...be able to live alone in that huge palace.

His heart seemed to be a wilderness, the cold wind blew past, desolate and cold, making him want to shiver uncontrollably.

Prince Duan didn't speak, and Feng Xin didn't want to speak at first.

But since the young prince Duan got into the carriage, he was in a very depressed mood, even his pair of red phoenix eyes slightly drooped, and what was even more frightening was that the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

This……

Could it be because the girl just said that he is not as good-looking as her, so the little Prince Duan's self-esteem was seriously hurt, so that he was so depressed that he wanted to cry secretly?

Hey, teenagers are more vulnerable.

Feng Xin scratched her hair in some annoyance, and successfully pressed the green bag on her head, the ecstasy-piercing pain almost made Feng Xin jump up in the car.

God is really clever, she just forgot about this bag, and she specially jumped out to remind her of the origin of this bag; thinking of the origin of this bag, Feng Xin really didn't want to pay attention to that beautiful little prince.

As a result, Feng Xin's heart hardened like a steel plate in an instant.

It's a pity that it didn't last more than 5 minutes.

Because Prince Duan's mood not only did not show any signs of improvement, but instead plummeted three thousand feet down even lower, and the sentimental feelings that rushed to his face almost turned into a solid body and sealed his heart.

Feng Xin sighed.

That's it.

A young boy who is too beautiful, has been living in the eyes of praise, suddenly one day a different voice comes out, it will indeed feel a little uncomfortable.

Although the young prince Duan's reaction was a bit big.

"Well, my lord," Feng Xin, who was afraid of the little lord's depression, slowly opened his mouth after deliberating for a while, "In life, just be yourself, other people's evaluations are all false."

Duan Xiaowang glanced at her somewhat unexpectedly, perhaps he didn't expect her to comfort her, after a long while, he just nodded sullenly: "Yes."

Although Feng Xin's consolation was lacking, Prince Duan's reaction was also lacking in sincerity. This reaction was simply an accusation of "You don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk" in capital letters.

Feng Xin thought about it again, and said again: "People have different aesthetics, for example, I have never seen anyone more beautiful than Wang Ye."

Zhao Jingan glanced at her in surprise. Did she... think she cared about what that girl said, so she was comforting him?

Although what she comforted had nothing to do with what he thought.

"Let's just talk about the prince's eyes. Although the novels, uh... the scripts and dramas often say that someone has double red phoenix eyes, it's as easy as it is, but when I grow up, I have seen such a pair of serious red phoenix eyes like the prince. " Feng Xin thought for a while, and felt that it was a bit weird to describe the eyes in a serious way, so she explained, "Uh, what I mean is, the prince's Danfeng eyes are both standard and perfect."

After the explanation was over, Feng Xin felt that it was still very weird, it was standard and perfect, like describing the standard answers at the back of the exercise sets in middle school.

Couldn't think of a better word, Feng Xin thought desperately, as long as the meaning was conveyed, she was not writing an essay and had to wait for Prince Duan to grade it.

"Tch..." Looking at Feng Xin who was explaining earnestly, the depressed Prince Duan finally smiled slightly. Those red phoenix eyes that had been praised by Feng Xin came alive in an instant. Feng Xin looked at Zhao Jing'an and felt it for the first time. "Flying in high spirits" turned out to be such an accurate description.

"Perhaps the princess is a beauty in the eye of a beholder." Zhao Jing'an said softly, without deliberately lowering his voice, the boy's voice was full of childishness, clear and crisp, and it sounded very refreshing.

Seal heart:"……"

What's the matter with this Nima!I'm afraid the little prince Duan will come up with another drama about her infatuation as deep as the ocean!

"My eyes are like my father's." Zhao Jing'an said softly. He had never told anyone about this before, and he had no way of saying it. "The script is not wrong. Danfeng eyes are indeed not uncommon."

As he said that, the young prince Duan smiled slightly, revealing from the bottom of his heart, like an epiphyllum finally blooming its petals in the dark night, because it is rare and rare, it is extraordinarily eye-catching.

"Thirty to four out of ten of the children of the royal family have Danfeng eyes." He said softly, blood relationship is a very magical thing, his father inherited the pair of Danfeng eyes from the emperor's grandfather, and he inherited the pair of Danfeng eyes from his father. Eye.

He likes people to say that he looks like his father and his mother, as if only in this way can he really feel that his parents are still by his side, he is not alone, and there are people who love him and protect him from the wind rain.

But this is just wishful thinking.Not many people would comment on Duan Xiaowang.

Zhao Jing'an's words inadvertently revealed a trace of weakness, Feng Xin inexplicably softened, and blurted out: "Anyway, I haven't seen it before, so I just think your eyes are the prettiest."

Zhao Jing'an looked at Feng Xin, and raised the corners of his mouth again.

For a moment, he thought, hold on to this ray of warmth, let's just live like this, anyway, the princess loves him so much.

But it was only for a moment, Zhao Jing'an had spurned himself thousands of times in his heart, yes, the concubine loves him, but this is not the reason for him to hurt her.

Since it is impossible for him to love her, then he can only break her mind and set her free as soon as possible.

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update~

small theater.

Prince Duan was not happy.

Feng Xin: Your eyes are like your father's, your eyebrows are like your mother's, your nose is like your father's, your mouth is like your mother's...

Prince Duan: The princess is really talented~

Others: This is probably because beauty is in the eye of the beholder...