Chapter 177 Are women fickle?

Wu Di left angrily because Yinghong did not trust him.

He had a secret to conceal Yinghong, but to him, he was concealing with kindness.

"Brother-in-law. Why are you... you come back in anger?"

Yingming saw Wu Di pushing the door open alone, and hurriedly went up to ask Wu Di.

"Tomorrow, will women all change?"

Wu Di’s question is a bit beyond the rules for Yingming. After all, Yingming is just a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, so he doesn’t understand these things.

Yingming scratched his head and looked at Wu Di embarrassedly.

"Brother-in-law, if you ask this, would you say that my sister is fickle? I think you are afraid that you have said the wrong thing or read the wrong person."

Of course, Yingming protected Yinghong in his heart, so he still said his position.

When Yinghong came in, she had already sorted out her appearance and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She looked like she was still crying just now, but now she was smiling, as if the person who cried red just now was not her.

Wu Di looked at Yinghong calmly. He found that Yinghong changed his face very quickly. Seeing that Yinghong seemed to be in trouble, he was a little at a loss.

"Tomorrow, have you finished eating? It's not too late, so we're still in a hurry to go to the morning session."

Yinghong stepped forward and took Yingming's hand. She ignored Wu Di and walked out directly with Yingming.

Yinghong subverted Wu's impression of a woman against him, and Yinghong's multifaceted nature surprised him.

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing here? My sister asked you to get on the carriage."

Because of the dispute just now, Wu Di sat at the door of the carriage guiltily, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to put his hands and feet.

"Tomorrow, you can change seats with your brother-in-law."

As he said that, Yingming consciously walked to the carriage door and changed his seat with Wu Di.

When Wu Di saw that in the small space, only the seat next to Yinghong could sit, he hesitated and had a small drum in his heart.

"Your Majesty, are you afraid that I will put hidden weapons on the chair?"

Yinghong glanced at Wu Di sideways and deliberately said sarcastic words.

"Hong'er can't bear to bear the hidden weapon."

Wu Di felt that the atmosphere was too awkward. The feeling of intimacy between him and Yinghong seemed to have disappeared, and replaced by his and Yinghong's tit-for-tat confrontation.

"If you like to sit, sit, and if you like to stand, you will follow!"

After saying that, Yinghong turned her body, picked up the curtain of the carriage, and looked out of the carriage.

Wu Di secretly cried bitterly in his heart, and he didn't know where the problem was.

He tried to reach out his hand several times but touched Yinghong, and was photographed by Yinghong.

"If we can't meet honestly, we have to live with masks. Your Majesty, do you think so?"

Yinghong's words are undoubtedly torment and provocation for Wu Di!

It is a lie to say that he has no feelings for Yinghong.

Until now, Wu Di still remembers the situation when Yinghong, who was dressed as a man, hugged him in front of him on the way back to the imperial city from Daozhai.

To be closer, they had only been together for a night last night, so why did the two of them feel strangers in just a short while?

"you……"

"I……"

Because the atmosphere was too depressing, Yinghong actually wanted to find an opportunity to surrender to Wu Di since she entered the carriage, while Wu Di thought that there would always be someone who would speak up to break the deadlock first.

"You...you talk first." This is Wu Di's voice.

"You'd better tell me first!" This was Yinghong's voice.

Wu Di and Yinghong looked at each other for a long time, and finally Wu Di took the initiative to step forward and pulled Yinghong into his arms.

Wu Di kissed Yinghong's pink lips, kissed her eyebrows and eyes, and whispered gently in her ears.

"Hong'er, I'm sorry, I...I'll never abandon you again."
Chapter completed!