43 The truth of the witch's death (1)(2/2)
Yan Qingyu raised her eyes quietly, "My aunt believes that your highness has a smart heart under the disguise, and there should be very few people who can design you. Moreover, my aunt does not think that Lin Meng can design you unless you are half-rejected!"
"I don't like her!" Si Yucheng's heart was filled with anger, and his throat was a little fishy and sweet, and his blood was stimulating.
"It doesn't matter whether you like it or not. Your Highness, you don't have to explain it to your ministers, you understand it."
Si Yucheng saw her indifferent appearance and his blood surging even more. He put his hands on her shoulders, and his eyes flashed with a red light, "Do you take it seriously, don't you care?"
"I don't care!" Yan Qingyu smiled slightly, with ruthless calm in her eyes.
Si Yucheng didn't know what he was angry about. The identity of the Fourth Prince was just a temporary disguise. What did he care about?
"It's nine thousand years old!" Si Yucheng swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat tightly.
Yan Qingyu was a little surprised, then realized it.
"So that's the case. If it's nine thousand years old, it's normal for you to be speechless!"
"Why aren't you angry?" Si Yucheng was unwilling to accept this result. It was all nine thousand years old. Why was she so calm?
Yan Qingyu looked up strangely.
"Why are my daughter angry?" Yan Qingyu gently plucked the rose petals, unable to figure it out or understand it.
"You are the prince's concubine of this palace!" said Si Yucheng.
"It's just a deal for me, why should you take it seriously?" Yan Qingyu laughed softly.
"This palace is not a joke, you..." Si Yucheng finally knew what he was angry about. He was angry about her indifferent, angry about her coldness, and indifferent.
She should have been his wife... she is Si Yucheng's wife, and Mo Li's wife.
She shouldn't be so calm.
Yan Qingyu waved the hand of the man in front of him, took a few steps back, and opened the distance, "Your Highness, please respect yourself. No matter what you want, the daughter and you are just a false marriage. If you have a beloved daughter, you dare not disturb me."
Si Yucheng's heart was very cold.
She is really ruthless.
Chapter completed!