The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

Chapter 118 The Humbleness of Love

Yuan Ling'er looked at Yuan Yi with her eyes flashing and her eyelashes trembling up and down. She seemed to want to refute, but she hadn't thought it through.

Maybe not that much love.

Seeing Yuan Ling'er lower her head again, Yuan Yi fiddled with the hairpin in her hair. This somewhat intimate action made Yuan Ling'er a little dazed.

When he looked up, he saw Yuan Yi's loving expression. He didn't know when his cold and arrogant brother became so gentle.

"I remember you hated these things, saying they were annoying to see dangling around. Now you're willing to take your dress with you."

Yuan Yi sighed slightly.

"After all, I am a girl, so I should dress like a girl. Besides, I look pretty good when I dress like a girl."

"Do you think the moon is beautiful?"

"Very beautiful, the Crown Princess is very beautiful."

"So what was she like when you first met her?"

"At the time, she was dressed in girlish clothes and was very cute and lively."

Yuan Yi asked Ling'er to sit down while he lit a fire and boiled tea. The faint aroma of tea eased Yuan Ling'er's restless thoughts.

“She’s not like this normally, she doesn’t like to tie her hair up, her hair is just loose like that.

She didn't like her hair to be too long, so she cut it some. When the weather was hot, she would simply tie a hairband at the ends of her hair.

Normally she only wears a little makeup, and she also designs her own clothes, very loose and comfortable skirts that neither set off her curves nor have any texture.

I've seen her. When she just woke up with messy hair. I've seen her with a hangover and smudged makeup. " Yuan Yi said as he made tea and handed a cup of tea to Ling'er.

Yuan Ling'er was very smart. She knew what Yuan Yi was going to say, and her hand holding the teacup trembled.

"But no matter what she looks like, she is the most beautiful in my heart, but you."

"But brother, not everyone is as lucky as you. The person you love happens to love you too.

I know Ye Ying doesn’t love me that much, or even doesn’t love me or like me. But brother, I just want him to see him by my side.”

"But this is not fair." Yuan Yi looked at his sister, such a proud little princess, whose eyes were full of anxiety at this moment.

"Brother, there is no such thing as fair or unfair. If I mean if, Miss Fanyue married you just to escape Old Seven.

She just wants to hide here because she doesn't want to get involved in the court. She may not love you either. So don't you care about her opinion? Don't you worry about gains and losses?"

This sentence made Yuan Yi speechless. He really would. At that time, because of Fan Yue's eyes, he began to doubt whether he was too thin and why he was so self-indulgent in front of Fan Yue.

I even felt that I had offended her.

It was Fan Yue's love, her unreserved expression of love, her gentleness, her smile, that made her more and more confident.

"Maybe one day he will love me, and maybe one day he won't love me.

Maybe he will leave me. Brother, although I am getting a little anxious now, I am still very happy when I am with him.

So I can't marry the prince of Yuanhuang, can you help me?"

"You should know that I am just a prince without real power. How can I help you prevent the marriage between the two countries?"

"I know that Prince Brother, you are not as simple as you look." Yuan Ling'er's eyes suddenly became serious.

"Maybe we can kill the prince on the road." Yuan Ling'er's voice became lower and lower, and she slowly took a sip of tea to cover it up.

"Are you sure? Let's not talk about Yuan Yan going with him. This prince is neither tyrannical nor greedy, and there is not even any bad news about him.

Moreover, the news coming from the Far Wild Country was that this prince was extremely kind, humble and polite to others.

Moreover, your brother Yuan Yan received a lot of favors from this prince in the country of Yuanhuang.

Are you sure you want your brother to kill him for your love?"

"I, I don't want him to die. But I don't want to marry him." Yuan Ling'er's eyes were red and tears were welling up in her eyes when she looked up.

Yuan Yi sighed. "I can't let him die, but I can let you die."

"what?"

"I can make you fake your own death. I can let you go anywhere you want. I can give you enough money and make sure no one can find you."

"Really? Yuan Ling'er's eyes suddenly lit up, full of anticipation."

"But you have to know that you won't be a princess. You won't have supreme power and be free from worries."

"I do." Yuan Ling'er replied with a smile.

"Are you willing? Is Ye Ying willing? If you were not a princess, would he still stay with you?"

Yuan Ling'er hesitated, and this hesitation made Yuan Yi feel even more distressed. His sister couldn't even tell him confidently that no matter what happened to her, this man would never leave her.

But, alas, sometimes I have experienced the humble self in love.