The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 446 May Your Wish Come True

Cheng Wan's brows and eyes were slightly startled, and he looked at her fixedly.

There was a faint smile on that person's always cold eyes, like the surface of a lake wrinkled by the breeze, the sun shining on it, shimmering, bright but not scorching.

She is different to herself.

This idea suddenly appeared in her heart, and a surge of courage suddenly surged in her heart, she pressed her lips hard, stared at her closely and said, "Actually, I..."

"It's time to practice the piano." Mr. Rong lowered his eyes first.

The words rushing to her throat stopped suddenly, she opened her mouth, the emotion in her eyes was unpredictable, after a long time, she let out a muffled "hmm".

Cheng Wan sat down, but her heart seemed to be pressed by a big rock, and she couldn't be happy anymore.

At that moment just now, her mind became hot, and she actually had the urge to confess.

She desperately wanted to tell her all the unknown thoughts in her heart.

But after that, what then?

How is she going to face her?

She glanced at the spring light outside the pavilion, it was bright and dazzling, extremely romantic.

But her shameful thoughts are corrupt and dark, and cannot be tolerated by this world.

Forget it, as long as she knows these feelings herself.

There is no need to drag others along.

Her husband Qing Feng Haoyue is not worth falling into her quagmire.

She was reluctant.

"Are you unhappy?" Seeing that she was absent-minded, Mr. Rong took the initiative to ask.

Far from being unhappy, she was so sad that she was about to die.

With a bit of enthusiasm in his eyes, Cheng Wan suddenly said, "I heard that my mother is making inquiries about my marriage recently."

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, made a sudden sound, and then stopped abruptly.

Mr. Rong raised his eyes slowly.

"do you like him?"

Cheng Wan didn't look at her, but stared at the peach blossom in the yard without blinking. She was silent for a moment, and said quietly, "I heard that Mr. Wang is a good-looking talent, knowledgeable, and gentle and considerate. I think..."

She blinked her eyes and smiled a little, "I probably like it."

Seeing the smile at the corner of her mouth, Mr. Rong paused, lowered his eyes, and after a while she twitched the corner of her mouth and said softly, "That's pretty good, too."

pretty good.

Cheng Wan hooked the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner, his heart felt like being cut by a knife, the pain was dull, he took a deep breath, pretending to be relaxed, "Where's Mr.?"

The other party was silent for a while, with a puzzled tone, "Huh?"

Cheng Wan looked over, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and he asked her with a smile, "What kind of man do you want to marry, sir?"

She couldn't imagine that a deserted person like her would fall in love with someone, would show the coquettish appearance of a little daughter, and would wear a red wedding dress to marry the person she liked.

She didn't dare to think about it either.

Mr. Rong closed his eyes and remained silent, like a mirror in his heart, she might not be able to make up her own mind about her marriage.

However, the girl's smile and anticipation still seemed to be imprinted in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

She thought for a while, and said slowly, "It should be someone with a more lively temper, who will make me happy when I am unhappy, who knows how to respect my wishes, and who cares about me very much."

Cheng Wan's eyelashes trembled, she closed her eyes and twitched the corners of her mouth, her voice was trembling even though she didn't realize it, "Mr. will definitely get what he wants."

Although sad.

But she sincerely hoped that her husband could get what he wanted.

It's just that she didn't expect this opportunity to come so quickly, even suddenly.

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When I saw Mr. Rong again, Cheng Wan's marriage was almost settled, and the two families were going through the process of exchanging notes.

Cheng Wan sat in the courtyard in a daze, and suddenly saw a person walking in from the courtyard door, she stood up abruptly, with a blank expression, "First... sir?"

"Why are you here?"

No wonder she was surprised, Mr. Rong has not come for several days, it is said that something has delayed him.

She thought she would not see each other for a while, but she didn't expect that she would come today, and she hadn't said hello in advance.

Cheng Wan couldn't help flashing a look of joy in her eyes, but soon, she noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the other party's expression.

Mr. Rong was just cold before, but now, she has a serious face, and her eyes are a bit complicated.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Cheng Wan couldn't help but hesitate a bit, "What's wrong?"

I don't know why seeing the other party showing such an expression, her mood tensed up inexplicably, as if something was about to happen, an ominous omen.

I can't tell.

Mr. Rong took the initiative to walk in, and she was silent for a while, as if she was pondering over her words, neither of them spoke, they looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

Cheng Wan pursed her dry lips, the unreasonable panic in her heart intensified, she couldn't help breaking the silence, "Why does sir have such an expression, what happened?"

Finally, Mr. Rong spoke. She stared at her for a while, with complicated emotions in her eyes, her expression was restrained, as if she had made some important decision, she said in a low voice, "I'm leaving."

Cheng Wan was taken aback.

For a moment, she didn't realize what she was saying.

Pulling the corner of her mouth, her voice was a little dry, "Go... Where are you going?"

The other party raised her eyes again, and the hesitant and complicated expressions before had all been restrained. She said calmly, "I'm going back to the Imperial Capital. My family has arranged a marriage for me. I'm going back to get married."

Cheng Wan's mind went blank, and she staggered, almost unable to stand up.

She didn't know how much effort she had spent not letting herself lose her composure too much, but she knew that her face must be very pale at this time.

"Why so suddenly?" She tried her best to pull the corners of her mouth and squeezed out a smile, "Didn't it be fine a while ago, why did it suddenly..."

She couldn't go on.

There were bursts of cramps in my heart, and an overwhelming sense of suffocation surged, and I was almost out of breath.

God knows how she maintained her superficial composure.

Mr. Rong blinked and lowered his eyes, "It was a little sudden, and I was quite surprised."

Originally it was Rong Yu's marriage, but it was pushed to her because that person didn't want to marry.

So they showed mercy and sent a letter all the way, asking her to go home.

Entering the palace sounds like such a great blessing.

There was a sneer in her eyes.

The atmosphere fell into silence again.

Cheng Wan found her voice with difficulty, and she slowly blinked her dry eyes.

"You, do you like him? That man... how is that man?"

Mr. Rong thought for a while, she met that His Majesty a long time ago.

The young emperor sat on the dragon chair and looked over, casually playing with the glazed cup in his hand, with cold eyes and brows, looking cold and cold.

They said he was a tyrant who killed without batting an eyelid.

There was a smile on her lips, and she looked happy.

"It's very good. Being able to marry him is a blessing that many people can't ask for."

This is true.

Who dares to say otherwise?

Cheng Wan's heart became completely cold, like falling into an ice cave.

(End of this chapter)