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Ye Wushuang... are you really in love with her?
Nightfall…
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The sky was already dark, the stars in the sky were already like the eyes of the Gods who were peering with a sharp gaze at everything in the world.
Bright moon hidden behind the clouds..sounds “prang–“ sound, it seems like there is an object made of porcelain that was smashed into pieces in an instant.
Not long after that, the smell of the fermenting alcohol made those around feel a little drunk when smelling it.
Everyone in Wuyou Castle knew that after escorting Prince Liang, the City Lord, She Jingtian continuously confined himself in the room and drank to drive away his grief.
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Everyone thought She Jingtian felt saddened by the departure of Prince Liang, but only herself knew that she would never forget the muttering of Prince Liang in Ye Wushuang's ear, and also the look of shame and sadness that appeared on Ye Wushuang's face when wearing the peacock accessories. And what depressed him the most was Ye Wushuang's gaze when she looked at Prince Liang leaving.
The sound of “gluk gluc–” when drinking wine is heard, the burning and stinging sensation can make him forget the pain for a while.
But can he really forget it? The more he drank, the more sad he became when he remembered the scene.
On the other hand, Ye Wushuang was staring focused on herself in front of the mirror for a long time. He still remembered Prince Liang's words as he left, he said that She Jingtian was interested in him…
Although Ye Wushuang had known about this for a long time, she still could not contain her excitement when Prince Liang said this remark. Ye Wushuang's heart was indeed moved by She Jingtian, despite the resentment and grievances in the process, but she still couldn't help but hope, she hoped She Jingtian could express her feelings to her. It was just unexpected that in the end what he got was the words of Uncle Long like that, he was very disappointed but also helpless. Ye Wushuang could only close her heart and was reluctant to open it.
When Ye Wushuang was lamenting her wound silently, there was a knock outside the door.
Ye Wushuang was a little surprised then stood up with a bit of fear, it was so late, who came here?
What is Aunt Hua? Ye Wushuang slowly opened the door carrying a sense of curiosity.
The pungent smell of alcohol hit him, making Ye Wushuang instantly frown, then when she raised her gaze, what she saw was a handsome face that looked rather haggard, a little haggard, the gaze of those eyes looked at him with a lonely look and looked blurry, making his heart instantly pound: “Master City Lord.”.
“Wushuang...” She Jingtian called out affectionately, leaning her body forward and lunging towards him. Unable to withstand the weight of She Jingtian's large tall body, Ye Wushuang immediately leaned against the wall to sweep it away, but She Jingtian instead held onto her hand, gently rubbing the back of her hand with her fingers, there was a loving look that could not be hidden in her eyes, She Jingtian called back to her: “Wushuang... Wushuang, is this you?”
“This is me, Mr City Lord, why are you? Are you drunk?”
Ye Wushuang struggled to pull away, but the other party instead increasingly held her back even tighter, even pressing his entire body towards her.
The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, the back of her hands were itchy, She Jingtian's low and affectionate voice, heard repeatedly in her ears, Ye Wushuang's heart instantly became chaotic and complicated.
“Wushuang, I don't drink much, I know what I do.” She Jingtian smiled faintly, her blurred eyes were filled with an unpredictable sadness.
“Master City Lord, be careful, I will pour you a cup of tea so you are more aware.” She Jingtian's appearance like this really made Ye Wushuang not know what to do. Those pair of dark eyes were already like a very deep pond, leaving Ye Wushuang terrified.
Unexpectedly, just as Ye Wushuang took one step, she had instead been pulled back violently by him. She Jingtian pulled that small and delicate body of Ye Wushuang into her arms, meeting Ye Wushuang's already crescent-like eyes, her heart filled with confusion.
“Wushuang, don't go.. Don't leave me..” She Jingtian said sadly, but the power in her hand was not slacking off at all.