After that, Ji Yu never said a word to Yun Qi again.

The female secret guard - Qiu Shui also saw that Yun Qi had lost favor in front of the princess.

He seemed to be more taciturn than before.

Qiu Shui was dressed in black, thought for a while, and stepped forward, "Master Yun Qi."

Even though he was an unmarried couple who had been witnessed and agreed by His Highness the Princess, even though he was deeply attached to this person from a teenager to a man, Qiu Shui still respected him in his heart, dared not act rashly, and dared not call him boldly and intimately.

The name is still the same.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yun Qi's attitude towards the female secret guard did not seem to have any emotions, and he looked like a formal tone.

"…Sir, have you quarreled with His Highness the Princess?"

Yun Qi was silent. Just when Qiu Shui thought he would not answer again, he spoke, his voice was dull and thin like smoke, floating in the air, "The princess is the master, I am the servant."

The master-servant relationship means that he is not even qualified to quarrel with her.

Qiu Shui's cold little face was stunned, and inexplicably she could hear something that had been forcibly suppressing. It was not until this moment that the tip of the iceberg was revealed...the sadness of the indifferent heart.

She stepped forward, bent down slightly, leaned down from behind and hugged the man in black who was sitting at the stone table with a puppet carved in her hand, "Sir, I will always be with you."

Yun Qi paused, and a sharp carving knife cut his fingers, and a wisp of blood stained the puppet...

...

In the distance, Ji Yu's figure suddenly froze. Under her favorite Qionghua tree, the female secret guard leaned over to hug the man in black, and her cold little face gently and carefully pressed against his clothes, revealing a very light but satisfied smile.

The circles of my eyes were slightly hot, as if something was about to overflow from it, and she forced herself back.

Ji Yu turned around with a cold and delicate little face, pretending that nothing had happened, "Go back."

Liu Zhu "Yes."

On the pleasure boat, the prince of the prime minister's family behaves gently and politely, "Your Highness the Princess is in a bad mood?"

"No."

Ji Yu's little face was cold, and what he said was completely inconsistent with his expression.

The Prime Minister tried his best to make her happy, but unfortunately, Ji Yu refused to accept it no matter what.

It was not until the sun was dusk that she spoke, as if she had completed a task, and her tone was refreshed. "It was getting late, and I am going back."

“…”

"Young Master Liu, I don't like you and will not be invited again in the future."

She has tried it, too.

She is the eldest princess of Donglin Kingdom. Could it be that she will be hung on him for the rest of her life?

So, he agreed to ask the emperor's brother to see her prime minister and go out to enjoy the scenery.

Liu Shijie, the prime minister's son, the leader of the fourth son of the Donglin Kingdom, is a talented person and has a brilliant literary talent. Even the emperor's brother praised him as a "master of the world".

pity……

She just doesn't like it.

Mr. Liu covered his gloomy eyes, "Can you dare ask, why doesn't Your Highness like it?"

Ji Yu silently replied.

"I don't like men who don't know how to do martial arts."

When you return to the palace, you will naturally be scolded by Huai Jin.

"Ji Yu, the major general of the Fuyuan General's Mansion last time, you said you didn't like the man who danced swords and guns all day long, I followed you. This time you rejected the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion on the grounds that you didn't like not knowing martial arts. You did it on purpose, huh?"

Huai Jin's tone was neither too fast nor too slow, but his momentum was fascinating.
Chapter completed!