The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

Hearing this, Hanyan broke free from her embrace as soon as she stood still, let out a fierce Bah, and glared at the person in front of her.

Who is this person if he is not Zhuo Qi? At this moment, he crossed his arms and looked at Han Yan with a half-smile: Don't be so fierce, you were quite enthusiastic just now.

Hanyan was already dissatisfied with his sudden smile, and said angrily, Why are you here?

Zhuo Qi smiled and said: The weather is good today. I came here to relax on the mountain. It's not like but I met you. It's fate. This man didn't say a word of truth. Seeing that even Zhuo Qi hated it, he also bent his eyes and said with a smile: It's reasonable, but the noble prince of Xirong, your country has already been defeated, why are you still staying in Dazong, you still look very happy, Could it be that you, like your sister, are here to make a kiss?

Zhuo Qi's complexion changed, Han Yan's words were too merciless, it was like pouring salt on his wounds, the sarcasm in his words would be unbearable even for an ordinary person, let alone him The proud and arrogant Prince Xirong, suddenly, his green eyes became wolf-like scorn, and he stared fiercely at Han Yan.

Han Yan was not afraid of him at all, but she didn't see Ji Lan and Shu Hong, she must have been led away by the Prince Xirong, she turned around, looked at the lake, and clenched her fists.

The hairpin that Fu Yunxi gave her fell into the lake, what should I do now?

Han Yan turned his back to Zhuo Qi, just staring at the lake closely. Seeing that she ignored her, Zhuo Qi suddenly raised her lips and smiled, all her anger faded away, she walked slowly to Han Yan's side, and said: Irina is about to become Princess Xuanqing, little girl, do you want to come with me?

Han Yan didn't hear Zhuo Qi's incitement at all, Zhuo Qi followed her gaze and asked doubtfully, What are you looking at?

Han Yan turned his head and said coldly: You threw my hairpin into the lake.

Zhuo Qi smiled indifferently: I don't know what it is. It turned out to be a hairpin. I will pay you one later. Xirong is rich in beautiful jade...

Before he could finish his words, Han Yan interrupted him saying I'm not rare. fishing.

Zhuo Qi became interested, and squatted down beside her: It's just a hairpin. If you lose it, you lose it. What are you still looking at?

Hanyan ignored him, feeling an indescribable sadness in her heart. It was the hairpin Fu Yunxi gave her. For some reason, she always felt that the hairpin Fu Yunxi gave her was of great significance. , holding the hairpin Fu Yunxi gave her, just like looking at Fu Yunxi, giving her infinite courage to face everything that may happen next. Now the Princess Xirong who came out of nowhere has changed everything. There is a rift between them, but the hairpin sank to the bottom of the water and cannot be found. Does this mean that the relationship between her and Fu Yunxi can no longer be saved? Is there room left?

Looking at Han Yan's sad expression, Zhuo Qi seemed to understand a little bit in his heart, and said slowly: He gave you this?

Han Yan didn't speak, she thought for a while, then got up and walked to the other side, found a long dead branch, and stirred something in the water. In fact, she wanted to go into the water to fish it by herself, but Zhuo Qi was here, how could she expose her skin in front of a foreign man. Thinking of this, she became a little annoyed Zhuo Qi, why is this man like this, he keeps wandering around her, does he have nothing to do all day long?

Seeing her action, Zhuo Qi was a little displeased and said: Little girl, how about I pay you a hairpin? I don't want that one.

Han Yan ignored him, just stirred persistently, his eyes were fixed on the lake water, and he never looked at Zhuo Qi again. Zhuo Qi's expression suddenly became sullen: He is going to marry Irina as the princess, you still care so much about what he does? You have nothing to do with him! With the last sentence, Zhuo Qi almost Gritting his teeth, he didn't know why, Zhuo Qi felt very angry when he saw Han Yan's emotion towards Fu Yunxi, and the jealousy in his heart was growing wildly. He was always conceited. When I was not as good as that man in Hanyan's heart, I felt ashamed.

You're enough. Han Yan suddenly said, her tone was never colder than before, for Zhuo Qi, she has always followed the principle of keeping a respectful distance, hiding as far as she can, and it is best not to have an attitude of involvement. Therefore, what Zhuo Qi said before, she regarded this person as outspoken, and said it casually. But when he said You have nothing to do with him, the pain in his heart magnified infinitely, it has nothing to do with Fu Yunxi, can he really do it? She paused every word: Whether I have anything to do with anyone or not has nothing to do with you. Doesn't His Majesty feel that he is too lenient?

Zhuo Qi's wolf-like blue eyes locked her firmly, and said grimly: You like him that much?

Han Yan had already decided to stop his thoughts, and said: I don't like him. Seeing that Zhuo Qi's expression relaxed and was about to show a smile, Han Yan continued: I love him. Sure enough As expected, Zhuo Qi's expression became stiff in an instant, looking at Han Yan as if he was going to pounce on her and strangle her to death in the next second.

Han Yan smiled slightly: Is it wrong to love someone? No matter how noble your majesty is, human emotions are uncontrollable, isn't it? Otherwise, why would the princess think so hard about marrying into the palace. Your majesty can understand his sister , don’t tell Hanyan that he can’t understand me, if that’s the case, it’s a joke in the world.” Her lips curled into a mocking smile. Zhuo Qi discovered that whenever Hanyan got angry, her tone would become mocking and brisk, the more calm she spoke, the sharper the sharpness of her words would penetrate people's hearts. Just like these few short sentences, Zhuo Qi has never felt so uncomfortable since she was a child. This woman who is not considered a woman can always irritate him so easily.

Even if he wants to marry Irina, you don't hate him? Still love him? He gritted his teeth.

Without love, where's the hate? Han Yan said: Love and hate don't conflict, right? Even if I really hate him, it's because I love him. If it's about hate, I hate those who covet other people's things even more. No matter how good something belongs to someone else, it is someone else’s, and if you snatch it, you are a thief.”

Her words had a lot of meaning, obviously she said that Irina coveted other people's husbands and was a thief of feelings, but secretly said that the people of Xirong coveted Dazong all day long and provoked troubles, which is really contemptible.

You... Zhuo Qi's complexion changed, even if he and Irina could bear it, but Han Yan repeatedly talked about the whole of Xirong, but it was impossible to refute her words. She didn't please her well. His face turned pale: So what, your hairpin has fallen into the lake. What are you going to do?