95. Lantern Festival【7】
There was a chill about her that made people dare not look directly at her, and the four people beside her, Li Yu, Peng Lianfeng, Lin Ziyao and Lin Fengdan, were already so frightened that they hid behind them, as if the girl in front of them was a ghost.
"How dare you show up here?" The person who said this was naturally the handsome man who had been standing next to Lan Xinli, watching with cold eyes.
Her arrogant, noble and handsome fiancé, His Highness Prince Jing.
At this time, Chu Changan's whole body was covered with a thick layer of ice. He had sent people around to catch Chang Le in the morning, but he didn't expect to bump into her on the street at night.
The chief culprit who caused trouble in his Tianxiang Tower was actually playing in the street very leisurely and calmly, dressed up so beautifully, and even holding a palace lantern in his hand.
Yes, when he saw Chang Le's fresh and elegant dress, his heart was slightly startled and his eyes were a little surprised. She looked really beautiful tonight, standing with the palace lantern.
The woman he once looked down upon has become so beautiful and radiant that he can't believe it.
Chang Le's slender eyelashes flashed coldly, and she saw that Chu Changan was also holding a palace lantern in his hand, but his palace lantern was covered by a cover and it was pitch black, so she could not see clearly what the portrait on his palace lantern was.
"Chang Le sends greetings to His Highness." Unexpectedly, Chang Le did not fight against Chu Chang'an, but gave him a greeting with a gentle brush.
He stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, and Chang Le looked so gentle. The anger in Chu Changan's heart was immediately reduced by half.
Could it be that she has changed her mind, no longer opposes him, and is ready to reconcile with him?
"Is this my king right? Are you paying my respects to this king?" A sneer appeared in Chu Changan's eyes. It was really hard for him to accept the sudden change of face of such a strong-willed woman.
With a faint smile in his eyes, Chang Le raised his eyes and said word by word: "Is His Highness deaf?"
The words in her mouth were so sarcastic, but there was a smile on her face, and her eyes were as clear as water, making it impossible to fault her.
Chu Changan gritted his teeth, the corners of his lips trembling slightly, and glanced at Changle's palace lantern.
Unexpectedly, her painting skills were so good. The fireflies and pear trees on the palace lantern were so lifelike and beautiful, completely different from his.
How did she draw this?
At this moment, Chu Changan felt like he was being teased by his servant Chu Liang.
At this moment, Chu Liang behind him, after seeing the palace lantern in Chang Le's hand, opened his mouth wide and pointed at the palace lantern in surprise, "Your Highness, she...she didn't even draw a turtle again this year. Didn't she draw it for three years?"
Turtle? This slave made me think that she can draw again this year, what should I do now?"
"Shut up!" Chu Changan was so angry that he frowned and glared at Chu Liang fiercely.
Chu Liang was so frightened that he quickly kept silent. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His body was so weak that he could not walk. The word "bad" was written all over his face.
Lan Xinli, who had been watching coldly, looked incredulous when she saw Prince Jing actually talking to Chang Le, "Your Highness, you didn't even bother to look at her before. Why are you talking to her so much now? By the way, don't you want to
Do you want to break off the engagement with her? Why haven’t you called off yet?"
Lan Xinli has been friends with Chu Changan for many years, so she speaks a little uncontrollably. She also thinks that she has a good relationship with King Jing, and always wants to show their friendship in front of others, so she doesn't even have basic respect for Chang Le.
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Chapter completed!