She said it for granted. Even Xie Ci was stunned for a while, then she said with a angrily feeling: “What did you say?”
“I said, I didn’t agree to you.” Li Yunsang looked at him calmly.
Xie Ci is not a person who cannot control his temper. On the contrary, he has been hiding his true temper for many years. In order to do things for the emperor, he forced himself to become a playboy: “Are you angry? Or are you angry? Or do you think Nie Yun is in the way of eyes?”
“Not even.” Li Yunsang sighed softly, and she thought that Xie Ci would be the reaction, “How is that Aunt Nie? It has nothing to do with me. It’s just that I haven’t decided. The prince shouldn’t mention it again in the future, it’s not good for my reputation.”
Xie Ci has never felt this way before, as if he had punched a cotton.
He actually knew that Li Yunsang liked him and was extremely unlikely to be jealous. He didn’t even know whether Li Yunsang understood what it means to like, but he knew very well that Li Yunsang was retreating.
This little girl is really easy to understand. When she showed that she was willing to marry herself, she gave the painting.
But when she retreated, she was so direct.
“I can’t tell you many things now.” Xie Ci said word by word, “I know, you may think that everything is troubled by my Pingxi Marquis Mansion. But Li Yunsang, I said I want to marry you, you must be a member of the Xie family.”
The long-lost annoyance came up again. Li Yunsang looked at him, wanted to roll his eyes, and held back: “Criminal, I’ll take my leave first.”
She turned around neatly, and she didn’t want to say much to him, so Xie Ci could see clearly.
Li Yunsang quickly walked back to the warm pavilion and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xie Ci did not catch up.
“Criminal, why is the prince like this?” Zhezhi now mustered up the courage to complain. She didn’t dare to breathe in front of Xie Ci, and didn’t dare to raise her head. “I always heard Sister Xiaohong say how good the prince is. Today I realized that the prince actually…”
The wife in the house was pregnant and had a miscarriage. Xie Ci also looked indifferent.
It’s not their fault for looking at the cold heart.
Tingyu hit the broken branch with her elbow, signaling her not to say more.
Zhezhi saw Li Yunsang’s expression depressed and immediately fell silent.
Li Yunsang really didn’t have the energy to talk to them, so he just said lightly, “Let’s sleep.”
She took off her clothes, washed and lay on the bed, her heart was irritated.
Li Yunsang didn’t know what he was thinking.
She knew very well that she had not fallen in love with Xie Ci.
ButI feel unhappy because of this.
In addition to being unhappy, there is also deep fear.
Perhaps she was sure of being in the Li family.
Occasionally, she dared to deal with Li Kui, but the courage to survive in this era that had finally emerged almost disappeared when facing Xie Ci.
Because his backer is so powerful, he is the marquis and princess, and he is just a concubine.
If she really married Xie Ci, how many such things would she have to face?
The concubine is pregnant, she is competing for favor, miscarriage, and her stepmother is mean…
Li Yunsang covered her little face with a quilt and looked at the bright moon outside the window.
She was really frightened.
Maybe she can take advantage of this time to develop a relationship with Xie Ci. After all, Xie Ci is a man with a good appearance, and it is not impossible to endure it.
But what about the next few decades?