The little friend is very fierce

Chapter 311 Yin and Yang Wrong, Life and Death 1
Suddenly, he saw a delicate figure.

The light pink clothes are layered on Gong Ruhuan's body, making her more delicate and lovely, like a flower that has just bloomed, with the most beautiful posture in the best years.

With a smile like a flower, she is all over the country and the city, and she is talking about the scene in front of her.

Gong Sile looked at Gong Ruhuan's frowns and smiles, and her pair of shining phoenix eyes bent into crescent moons, and her heart became more and more indescribably complicated.

While watching, suddenly another figure appeared in sight.

Wearing a green lotus-colored dress on the slender young man, he looked tall and mysterious, with a special flavor, and it was a perfect match when standing with Gong Ruhuan.

Gong Sile looked at the smile on Gong Ruhuan's face, and then at Shen Yichu's behavior, which was obviously pampering, with mixed feelings in his heart, even envious, resentful, and Somewhat unwilling.

He has been thinking about how he is different from Shen Yichu.

In terms of appearance, Shen Yichu is considered unparalleled, and he is also handsome and dignified.

In terms of wealth, how could he be inferior to a prince of the opposite sex?
In terms of family background, although Shen Yi came from the Wuwu Shen family and is the son of the head of the family, he is still His Royal Highness the present Crown Prince!
Thinking of this, Gong Sile looked at Shen Yichu with a bit of resentment.

Looking at Gong Ruhuan who was smiling like a flower again, his resentment became more intense, and he wondered over and over in his heart why Gong Ruhuan didn't like him?
Why can't he be such a good person to grab her favor?
Why should you keep him out.

Not to mention he didn't even give him a smile, and he didn't even look him in the eye.

The more you think about it, the more entangled you become, the more complicated you become, the more unwilling you become.

He looked at the tribute house from a distance, and saw the two people walking out the door holding hands.

In the blink of an eye, those two people looked at him together.

To be precise, it was Gong Ruhuan who saw him first, and then Shen Yichu also looked over.

In just a split second, Shen Yichu turned around and moved to the other side of Gong Ruhuan, blocking his sight.

And Gong Ruhuan didn't seem to care at all, allowing Shen Yichu to hold her hand and walk away through the crowd.

Gong Sile looked at the two people who were drifting away. Among the bustling crowd, he stared at them without blinking, as if he wanted to keep these two people deeply in his memory and imprint them deeply in his heart.

His eyes were no longer as complicated as before, but a little more crazy.

Gong Nanguo's convoy was still moving forward, but Gong Sile's expression was extraordinarily excited, and there was a bit of madness that couldn't be concealed.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Gongzhai, and moved his fingers inadvertently.

A small voice came from the fingertips and flew into the sky.

Afterwards, he followed the envoy's convoy and continued to move forward.

Along the way, there were countless people watching, and countless girls and women threw flowers for him.

When I came here, I was full of energy, and I was also a little bit elated when I greeted these flowers.

Now when I left, I suddenly felt a little ironic.

He is such a good, majestic, and unparalleled handsome prince, but his original bright and bright future has become unknown now.

Liu Yue'e had already been drugged and made her sleep in the carriage, in order to prevent her from embarrassing Gong Nanguo if she made trouble again.

And how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will deal with it after returning to China still depends on his father.

But why is he suffering so hard, while some people live so happily and recklessly?
　Today I was full of resentment from the beauties in the group, so I won't tell you what will happen next... guess it!Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)