Quick Wear: The host is a jerk again and runs away

Chapter 211 Princess Qingcheng 11

the other side.

Jun Liche took a shortcut back to the side hall, holding his outer robe in his arms, as if escaping.

Fortunately, it was already late at night, and except for the palace guards on night watch at the palace gate, the inner hall and side halls were unattended.

Otherwise, neither he nor the princess would be able to explain it clearly.

He sat on his bed, holding his outer robe. The shame he felt was greater than the heat in his body.

What should he do? The princess saw his blushing face.

He even accidentally kissed the princess on the face ahhhh!

So soft and fragrant, wuwuwu, what should I do tomorrow? Little Li Che is still so disobedient and insists on staying close to the princess.

He is so rude, the princess will definitely not want him anymore.

Maybe tomorrow he will be ordered to be expelled from Ningrong Palace, and maybe he will never be able to speak to the princess again.

He didn't mean it.

Blame it on that bowl of soup...

Jun Liche smacked his head in annoyance, then picked up his scattered robe and tried to hang it on the rack.

A piece of snow-colored cloth with straps fell out of the outer robe.

The boy froze for a moment. With red eyes and trembling hands, he picked up the cloth that still retained the fragrance.

He left in such a hurry that he accidentally brought back the princess's clothes. She would definitely think he was a pervert who stole her clothes...

He didn't mean it, really...

……

Half an hour later.

Jun Liche was lying on the bed with the bed curtains drawn. The young man's fair and handsome face was abnormally flushed and he was breathing heavily.

The quilt covered his body, leaving only a section of his collarbone and slender neck exposed.

No one knows what happened under the quilt just now.

He gently stroked his lips with his other hand, and the boy looked into the darkness with his slightly moist peach blossom eyes.

The lovely figure of Xiumin automatically appeared in his mind, and he remembered her every frown and smile.

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, his cheeks flushed slightly, and then he closed his eyes.

He took out a piece of cloth that still had fragrance from the quilt.

Princess,

Ah Che has overstepped his bounds...

……

the next morning,

Jun Liche, neatly dressed, knelt outside Ningrong Palace.

Xue Yi woke up at the right time and felt that it was time to send Jun Liche to the National Academy.

She asked Ruhua and the palace maid to help her wash and change clothes, but Ruhua looked as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Xueyi raised an eyebrow, "Sister Ruhua, what's wrong?"

Ruhua was combing Xueyi's hair, and then she spoke in a tangled voice: "Princess, Li Che has been kneeling outside the palace for half an hour. He won't say anything when you ask him what's wrong. He's just waiting for you to get up."

Xue Yi stood up immediately, "What? Half an hour? Why didn't you wake me up?"

"Li Che said... he doesn't want to disturb your rest." Ruhua was still holding the hairpin that was about to be put on her.

Xue Yi frowned and walked directly to the door of the hall.

As I got closer, I saw a figure kneeling there with his eyes downcast, looking extremely desolate.

Xue Yi walked over, with an undisguised look of heartache on her face, "What are you doing? Get up!"

Jun Liche pursed his lips and was unwilling to get up.

"I was disrespectful to the princess and I should be punished."

Xue Yi helped him up. The boy's body was very cold and there was a freezing wind outside, but he knelt straight for half an hour.

Half an hour is just an hour, right?

Is this guy stupid?!

She was a little angry. It was so cold outside, what if he got frozen?

"I don't care about what happened yesterday. It's nothing to be disrespectful about. It was just an accident. From now on, don't ruin your body again."

But when Jun Liche was dragged into the inner hall by Xue Yi, his eyes were extremely deep.

But he was really rude.

And it’s not an accident…

But she just didn't know it.

Xueyi brought him into the hall, asked him to sit down, and asked Ruhua to quickly comb her hair.

If she didn't leave now, she would be late. That idiot Jun Liche had been kneeling for such a long time without calling her.

Besides, nothing happened, it was just a fall.

There was a blanket on the floor, so nothing happened.

She really couldn't understand what he was apologizing for, so she knelt outside in the cold wind to punish herself.

Masochist?

After she was dressed, she sent someone to get a larger cloak and tied it on Jun Liche.

"This is what I asked Sister Ruhua to bring from the Ministry of Internal Affairs yesterday."

"It's windy today, so you need to put on your clothes and don't take them off."

Jun Liche let the girl tie his cloak for him, and even bent down to make it easier for her.

The boy's deep eyes were filled with her reflection. If Xue Yi looked up at this moment, she would definitely notice the passion and love in the boy's eyes that he had not yet hidden.

But she didn't think too much about it. After tying the cloak for him, she took Ruhua and rushed to the National Academy with him.

inside the carriage,

Xueyi and Ruhua sat together.

Ruhua was feeding Xueyi melon seeds, and the two were talking and laughing.

Jun Liche was sitting nearby, seemingly staring at the car window, but his peripheral vision was actually following Xue Yi's movements.

Watching her eat happily and laugh happily.

She would never know what the boy did and what decision he made last night, which was an ordinary night for her.

He would stand up from the mud and try to get to a position where he could be with her.

By then, he could openly hold her in his arms and announce to the world that he loved her.

Now, she is still young and has three years to go before she reaches the age of marriage.

In these three years, he will find a way to climb to a position where he can stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

He will surpass both those children from aristocratic families and Xie Yunya.

Her husband can only be him.

...

Xueyi was playing with Ruhua all the way. After sending Jun Liche to the National Academy, she saw Xie Yunya waiting on the steps.

Xie Yunya likes to wear blue clothes. He is a passionate and high-spirited young man with the childishness and liveliness that should be expected at this age.

Xue Yi and Jun Liche stood at the bottom of the stairs, while Xie Yunya stood on the stairs.

Their eyes met, and he walked towards her with a smile, tenderness and nervousness.

"Ache, you go in first. I want to talk to Brother Yunya." Xue Yi turned and said to Jun Liche, then walked towards Xie Yunya.

Now she is not only Xue Yi, but also Xia Nanrou.

Xie Yunya was the one who protected Xia Nanrou until his death and comforted her not to be afraid.

She now lives as Xia Nanrou, and from her perspective, she cannot let down such a sincere and earnest young man.

Jun Liche pursed his lips, then walked up the stairs without saying a word and passed by Xie Yunya.

When the princess looked at Xie Yunya, there was joy and tenderness in her that he had never seen before.

This was completely different from how she usually treated him. Xie Yunya was special to her...

He walked into the hall, sat on his seat, and looked down at his right hand in silence.

last night,

He used this hand,

It's disrespectful to the princess.

……

outside the temple.

Xie Yunya walked to Xue Yi and stopped, then took out a scarlet jade pendant from his arms.

There was a pattern engraved on it that Xue Yi could not quite understand, and he stuffed the jade pendant into her hand.

Xie Yunya said softly: "Arou, this is what my mother left me. Now, I want to give it to you."

Xue Yi was stunned for a moment and shook her head violently.

"No, it's so precious, Brother Yunya must keep it carefully."

According to her understanding, Xie Yunya's biological mother died when he was six years old.

He lost his mother earlier than Xia Nanrou.

That's why the two of them felt sorry for each other and cried in each other's arms on a winter night, and finally got together.

Xue Yi stretched out her hand and handed back the jade pendant, which still carried the boy's body temperature.

But Xie Yunya held her hand firmly and asked her to accept it.

"Arou, leaving it to you is the most reassuring thing for me."

"When you come of age, if you still don't want to keep it, you can return it to me." The young man smiled, with shy love and tenderness in his eyes.

But Xue Yi understood.

What he meant was that if she still didn't like him after she came of age, he would let her go and fulfill her wish.

Xue Yi's mood was a little complicated.

No matter what, she must not let Xie Yunya down in this life.

She is Xue Yi, and also Xia Nanrou.

Xia Nanrou had already let Xie Yunya down once. That stunning and outstanding son of the prime minister eventually gave up everything and froze to death with her in the cold winter.

No matter how hard their life was, he had no complaints. Even though Xia Nanrou was unwilling to have sex with him, he didn't mind having a child.

All his attention was on that taciturn girl.

I spent my whole life taking care of her.

A good person like him should have a good ending.

Instead of being separated from the one you love and living a lonely life.

Xia Nanrou owed Xie Yunya this good ending, and she couldn't let him spend his life like that again.

Thinking about this,

Xue Yi no longer refused. She carefully put away the jade pendant and held Xie Yunya's big hand with her backhand.

The little hand holds the big hand, and the little guy's expression is very serious.

"Xia Nanrou and Xie Yunya will have a good future. Xia Nanrou will not leave Xie Yunya alone, never."

Xie Yunya was stunned, his hand was held by her.

Listening to her words, an unknown emotion surged in my heart, and my nose and eyes began to feel sore.

a long time,

He smiled, his eyes red.

"Xie Yunya will not abandon Xia Nanrou, forever."

The two looked at each other, Xie Yunya stepped forward and gently embraced Xue Yi in his arms, but they soon separated.

There are many people here. She is a princess and he is the prime minister's son.

For the sake of her reputation, he couldn't hug her for long.

"I'm going to study now. I will work harder until I can support you and protect you."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

The two parted under the big tree in the National Court Square and each made up their mind.

Arou, I will work harder until I can protect you for the rest of your life.

Xie Yunya, this time, Xia Nanrou will respond to your love and you will no longer be alone.

Ruhua stood not far away, her eyes blurred with tears.

Woohoo, the princess and Young Master Xie are so happy...

She wanted to cry.

She is nineteen years old and has been with Princess Anxia for six years.

She witnessed the friendship and companionship between her own princess and Young Master Xie since childhood.

Both of them lost their mothers at a young age, and their fathers had many children.

Ruhua thought that she would never forget the two little figures keeping each other warm under the tree in Ningrong Palace on a winter day.

They were like duckweed in the vast ocean, finally clinging to each other.

She also could not forget the solemnity and seriousness with which the two, now grown up, hugged each other under the big tree and promised each other that they would never abandon each other.

Ruhua has always known that her princess is more mature than other children.