Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 94 Jealousy
This sentence is Qingcheng's nonsense, but those who are not clean up really can't let it go so easily, so it's half true and half false.

Murong Yu looked at her with a gloomy face, and scolded full of sarcasm: "What a femme fatale, deep-minded woman. Why are you planning to marry into the palace?"

Qingcheng filled a glass of wine for herself. The wine glass was made of white jade, it looked white and flawless, and she picked out this jug of wine by herself in the room.Qingcheng picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, until the mellow fragrance spread out in his mouth.

Only then did he speak slowly, seemingly with infinite melancholy.

"Purpose? For what I want."

After finishing speaking, the wine glass was put back on the sandalwood table, and the throw was decisive.

"What you want? Isn't it the status of the princess. Now that you have your wish, what do you want to do?" Murong Yu looked at her with contempt after hearing her answer. It turned out that it was because of the status of the princess.

Qingcheng's beautiful eyes seemed to contain a pool of clear winter water, and she did not speak again.

Murong Yu only regarded her as acquiescing, and didn't want to be with Qingcheng for a while, so he said harshly: "No matter what skills you have, this king will not let your conspiracy succeed, and you, the princess, are always in name only. , this king will not touch a single hair of yours."

When Qingcheng heard his words, he didn't react at all. If he let him say that, he could only live his mouth. In terms of truth, who is afraid of whom?

Murong Yu saw that Qingcheng still looked calm, but kept drinking the fine wine, the aroma of the wine diffused in the room, rich and intoxicating.

Murong Yu looked at Qingcheng drinking wine cup by cup with unclear meaning, sniffed what it was like, and left in a bad mood, swept his sleeves away, and closed Qingcheng's door.

When he came here today, he didn't test out her purpose, or there may be some conspiracy, but no matter how powerful she is, I'm afraid she still likes him in her heart, otherwise why would she go to such lengths for the status of a princess, although With deep scheming and decisive means, but in the end it was for him.

It was just pretending to be calm just now, if he didn't touch her, he didn't believe that she was really not disappointed at all, or did something.

Thinking of this, the corner of Murong Yu's mouth curled up into a calculating smile, if she still loves him and her heart is on him, then it will be easy, why not test it out.

Qingcheng opened the doors and windows to let the evening breeze blow away the smell left by Murong Yu in the room, she hated that strong smell.

The cold wind is the best way to sober up the drunkenness, and Qingcheng's drunkenness blown by the wind has dissipated more than half.

After all the smells in the room were blown away by the wind, Qingcheng closed the doors and windows, went back to the table and sat down, and the jug of wine had already been drunk. I don’t know what it was, but the taste was much better than modern ones.

She has always been good at drinking, because she practiced in modern times, no matter how much alcohol she is drunk by, she must stay sober and keep a clear mind.

But now there is a feeling of dizziness, the pot of wine is called Qianbuzui.

It's not that the effect of drinking is bad, but that the aftertaste is very slow, and after walking a thousand steps, you will not wake up drunk.

It's also thanks to Qingcheng's strong willpower, otherwise she wouldn't just be dizzy, and should have been on the ground long ago.

Qingcheng was very dizzy, and she stumbled while walking, but bumped her head somewhere.

Qingcheng immediately held something with his hand, but there was a warm touch in his hand, it was a person!

Realizing that the person in front of her was a person, Qingcheng tried her best to open her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a piece of white snow.

Is it him? Qingcheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few times, and even she herself didn't know what the throbbing was for.

Trying to stand up straight, looking up at the person who came, it was really him, Jun Qingli.

It was still the silver mask, Qingcheng suddenly had an urge to take off that mask, thinking so in her heart, so she did it.

Qingcheng raised her right hand lightly, and when she was about to put on the mask, Jun Qingli grabbed her hand.

A warmth is him;

One is cold, it is her.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Jun Qingli couldn't help asking, and after asking, she began to regret, she wanted him never to appear in front of her, why did he come here eagerly.

Qingcheng withdrew his right hand, his voice was as cool as water, just like the first time I saw it.

It was this voice that made Qingcheng suddenly remember the first time they met.

With a clear mind, he asked him, "Why are you here again?" There was helplessness and sadness in his tone.

Why did you appear in front of me like this again, why did you always refuse to show your true colors?
Jun Qingli would be wrong, when she thought she was chasing him away, although there was resentment and resentment in her heart, most of them were resentment and grievance.

"That's right, I'm here again, to see how beautiful you are as your princess, to see how you use wine to drown your sorrows and grieve for your lord, why do I come here, because you are here." Jun Qingli also I kept asking myself why.

She said, don't appear in front of me again.

At that time, he really wanted to do what she wanted and never appear in front of her again.

But outside in the afternoon, seeing Shili Hongzhuang, and seeing her riding with Murong Yu, her ears were filled with admiration.

I admire how sincere the prince is, and I envy her that she finally got her wish and became a princess.

I admire how heroic the prince is, and I envy her such a great blessing to return home with glory.

He listened to those discussions, wishing to block all the voices, until he crushed a cup and others looked at him with strange eyes, he tried hard to restrain the resentment, loss and sadness in his heart.

Then, he walked around, but his mind was completely out of it, should he congratulate her for getting what she wanted?

Fucking congratulations, Mu Qingcheng, since you're trying so hard to get rid of me, then I'm not as good as you want.

If you want to marry him, I'll be the first to say no. He'll make her stop thinking about it. To marry, you have to pass his test first.

If they are already married, that doesn't work. Even if they are married, they are only in name, and he will not let them have a real life.

So he came, but what he didn't expect to see was her lonely and sad appearance with drinking alone.

It was because of that dead man again, a strong jealousy in Jun Qingli's heart was rampant, and resentment gathered in his whole chest.

Qingcheng's mind was still in a daze, and she couldn't quite hear what he was talking about, but only heard that she was drowning her sorrows with wine.

"What are you drinking to drown your sorrows? I have no worries!" Qingcheng retorted dissatisfiedly.

But in Jun Qingli's place, he could hear the smell of being stubborn to cover up his sadness for Murong Yu.

"Do you like him?" Suppressing all the jealousy and depression in his heart, he asked this question gently, waiting for Qingcheng's answer.

Qingcheng was weak all over, and the alcohol was too strong, she threw herself into Jun Qingli's arms, but she couldn't use any strength, she only knew that there was a place in front of her to rely on, which could support her, and she unconsciously supported his arms with both hands. waist, head against Jun Qingli's chest.
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