Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   Chapter 787 The Tyrant's Little Princess (39)

   "Your Majesty." Princess Chu Yang wore a light blue palace dress, with an elegant and beautiful face, and soft eyebrows and eyes.

   When saluting slowly, she lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fingers tightened slightly.

  The man sitting on the main seat in front of him had a moody expression. He drank tea, and there was a slight sound on the porcelain cup.

  He is no longer dressed in bright yellow today, but has changed into a clear and gloomy white brocade suit. His handsome appearance is indifferent, with a god-like majesty and innate nobility.

  When the cool and indifferent gaze was placed on her, she felt as if a layer of frost had formed on her body for no reason, and it was so cool.

   "Stay flat." He put down his teacup with a calm tone.

  Yun Si immediately stood up straight, her beautiful peach eyes drooped, her red lips were slightly pursed, "Your Majesty is here for something important?"

   "What? If there is nothing wrong, I can't come?"

   "...Of course it is possible." After she said this, she stopped talking and stood silently.

  I saw Que Yan standing up, stretching out her long, slender palm wearing a jade finger, and Yun Si looked at him, but he said in a low voice, "I heard that your hand was scratched by a flower a while ago?"

  Yun Si blinked, reacted, and stretched out her hand.

   The pink and tender palm spread out, and it was white and clean, without any traces.

   "Accidentally, it's all right now."

   It was rare for her to be so close to him in human form, her beautiful eyes looked at him clearly, and the fundus of her eyes seemed to bend.

  He raised his head slightly, but looked at him without any concealment.

  The man's gloomy gaze met hers, his face still calm, "What? Are you not afraid of me?"

  Yun Si lowered her brows and eyes again, "I'm not afraid."

   "Why not afraid?"

  ". Because, Your Majesty is" she paused, "is a good person."

   There was a dead silence.

  The Son of Heaven didn't speak, his eyes remained calm.

  The snow outside is still falling, and the wind is still blowing.

  Her voice fell, firm, but also seemed to hide a bit of tenderness.

  Que Yan's deep phoenix eyes were filled with tranquility, but suddenly there was a snort in his throat, he couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger.

   "Nice guy?"

  He seems to be reminiscing about her two words, chewing slowly, his brows and eyes are full of coolness.

  Yun Si didn't know if the flattery was right, so she secretly raised her eyes to look at him.

   Suddenly meeting his moody gaze, she silently lowered her eyelids again.

  Of course she knew he was not a good person, but at least, in her heart, he was always good.

   Crying in her heart like this, her chin was raised again.

  The man held her face with one hand, and there were emotions in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

   "Chu Yang, you should know whether you should say something and do something or not."

   "Since you have done some things, you should bear the corresponding consequences, you know?"

  “.?”

  The delicate and glamorous Princess Beauty looked at him blankly, her clean pupils were full of his reflection.

  Maybe she never realized that her blank eyes were exactly the same as that of the white tiger.

   Even the small movements of moving the ears are exactly the same.

   "What did I do?" She parted her red lips, puzzled.

  Tianzi laughed emotionlessly, and let go of her, "You know what you did."

   "I can give you endless glory, give you supreme rights, and turn you into the most honorable princess, but you have to remember one thing."

  The emotion in his eyes completely calmed down, it was terrifyingly dark,

   "Some people should not be provoked, so don't provoke them."

   "Because of the consequences of provoking, you can't afford it."

  (end of this chapter)