Chapter 666 The Hypocrite

Han Yi had mild eyebrows and eyes, sat quietly on one side, rolled up his sleeves and poured him a cup of tea.

Then gently pushed it in front of him, said with a smile, "Taste and see if the fragrance is the same."

Yang Mubu took it in a daze, the warm feeling of the tea stimulated his fingers.

He withdrew his hand abruptly as if being scalded, stood up and took a few steps back.

She lowered her head and said: "Princess, if you have something to say, just say it, you and I are both married people, so it is not in line with etiquette."

Han Yi's eyes dimmed slightly, staring at the cup of tea with fragrance floating in front of him, and said softly, "Yes, it's not suitable for etiquette."

She didn't even raise her head, "Young Master Yang, I'm sorry, I offended you."

Yang Mugu immediately shook his head: "No, it's not..."

He realized that his attitude was wrong again, and he looked a little hesitant.

"Now you... you are already a princess, I just don't want to be rude, lest... lest the princess be criticized by others."

Han Yi picked up the cup in front of her, drank it down, and laughed at herself.

"Being criticized by others? Have I been criticized less often? I have already become accustomed to it."

Yang Mu was stunned and fell silent.

Didn't all the pain that Han Yi suffered start from him?
It was him, he made a mistake, he failed her.

He sat down slowly and faced Han Yi face to face, his eyes were full of sadness and guilt.

"it's me……"

"No." Han Yi shook his head and smiled, interrupting him, "You just made your own choice, and I don't really blame you."

"Sister Han..." Yang Mumi was a little moved in his heart, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Han Yi stole another cup of tea for him, and said, "Recently, I have met Miss Qin a few times, and she seems to have a lot of opinions on me. Sometimes I wonder what I did wrong."

"No!" Yang Mumi blurted out, "You did nothing wrong!"

Han Yi looked at him.

Yang Mumi subconsciously dodged his eyes, holding the teacup with his hand.

Han Yi saw the water in the teacup swaying slightly, which obviously showed that his heart was extremely restless.

She withdrew her gaze and asked softly, "Mug, how are you doing now?"

Yang Mumi raised his head to drink tea as if he was drinking, put down his teacup, looked at the table, "Okay."

Han Yi smiled, her eyes seemed helpless and sad.

"That's good, I just hope you can live well."

"...What about you? His Highness King Qi...he should be very kind to you, right?"

Han Yi brought the tea to his mouth, and took a few sips: "His Royal Highness Qi Wang is a dragon and phoenix among men, and I cannot compare with him."

"You..." Yang Mumi raised his head in shock and asked, "Are those rumors in the market true? King Qi just married you forcibly to preserve the reputation of the royal family?"

Han Yi smiled feebly, "Let's not talk about it..."

"Sister Han!" Yang Mumi's heart was agitated, and he held Han Yi's hand, which was as soft as before, with a slight coolness.

"Tell me, are you having a bad day?"

Han Yi slowly withdrew her hand, brushed her drooping hair behind her ear, lowered her head and said, "No..."

"King Qi is really too much!" Yang Mumi slapped the table, his brows were full of anger, "The world says he is wise and powerful, and they respect and trust him, but he is such a hypocrite!"

Han Yi covered his mouth all of a sudden, with worry on his brows: "Don't talk about this again, King Qi is powerful, be careful not to cause trouble..."

"I'm not afraid!" Yang Mumi looked serious, "Since he dares to do it, why don't I dare to say it!"

(End of this chapter)

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