239 Please conduct yourself with dignity, Your Majesty (40)_1
[ Yan CI story ]
It was often said that the White moonlight was a beauty that could not be obtained, and the zhusha mole was a pain that could not be cherished.
To Yan CI.
His former wife, Wen Yu, was such a ray of white moonlight. She was like the wind and snow, indifferent and gentle.
It was just a few glances.
Perhaps he liked her, or perhaps it was just his reluctance to part with his wife. As for the specifics, even Yan CI couldn’t explain it clearly.
On the wedding night.
His officially married wife had coldly brought up the matter of separation with him.
This was the biggest joke Yan CI had ever heard in his life.
She was not willing …
Yan CI was originally a little angry.
Since he was not willing, why did he agree to this marriage?
The daughter of the Prime Minister, a peerless beauty, and an expert in poetry and painting.
Even if he didn’t know her before, Yan CI still had fantasies and expectations for this wife because they had the same interests.
He had thought.
They could stay together forever.
But unexpectedly … Forget it, it’s just that things are unpredictable.
The moment he found out that Wen Yu’s heart belonged to someone else, he put away that shallow love and buried that strange feeling in the bottom of his heart, never to say it again.
He knew that the person was his Royal brother.
Yan CI was stunned and angry, but in the end, he felt relieved.
Since that person wasn’t him, it didn’t make a difference who it was.
The young man with a Jade-like face slightly curved his lips, his gaze a little distant as he muttered.
In my world, you walked in willfully and then left gently, leaving behind warmth and regret.
*
After that.
Perhaps it was because of guilt, the Emperor allowed him to resign.
He had the title of an idle Prince.
Yan CI went to some faraway places to look at the beautiful mountains and clear water. He chatted with the travelers on the journey.
The world was vast, and he could wander everywhere. If he could, he wanted to shake off the Starlight and sleep in that person’s heart forever.
..
The weather in Qingcheng was always cloudy and sunny. It was still drizzling in the morning, but the sun rose in the afternoon. The bright sunshine made people wonder if the drizzling rain in the morning was an illusion.
In such a quiet and beautiful little city, Yan CI realized that there were still many beautiful things in this world.
The morning sun was shining brightly, and the breeze was blowing a corner of her plain clothes. The plum-colored sunset, the orange-yellow sky, and the strong evening wind.
Of course … And that person.
On this day.
When Yan CI walked across the bridge with an umbrella, he was a little distracted and accidentally let the umbrella fall on a passerby.
“Ah,”
It was a girl’s voice, with the typical gentleness of Jiangnan women.
Yan CI hurriedly kept his umbrella and said, “”I’m sorry, miss …”
The other party raised his hand to brush off the fine beads of water on his shoulder. The corner of his wet clothes was still wet. He suddenly turned around and shook his head with a smile.”I’m fine. There’s no need to panic, young master.”
Yan CI was stunned.
When he saw this face, he felt like he could smell the fragrance of White Mountain flowers from the depths of the mountains.
She had fair cheeks, a sharp chin, beautiful eyes, and light pink lips. Everything was light.
It was not extremely beautiful.
It was eternal.
Unlike the faint affection he had for Wen Yu when he was young, this time, Yan CI clearly felt that he had encountered the zhusha Zhi he wanted to protect.
This was love.
The other party smiled and was about to leave.
Yan CI was startled. For the first time, he rudely held onto the corner of that person’s clothes. The young man’s fair face was flushed red, but he still mustered up his courage and said, “”Young lady, please wait. Can you tell me your name?”
The elegant woman in green turned around.
Then, he smiled.
“I’m Wen Yu.”
“The unwavering Yu.”
239 Please conduct yourself with dignity, Your Majesty (40)_1
[ Yan CI story ]
It was often said that the White moonlight was a beauty that could not be obtained, and the zhusha mole was a pain that could not be cherished.
To Yan CI.
His former wife, Wen Yu, was such a ray of white moonlight. She was like the wind and snow, indifferent and gentle.
It was just a few glances.
Perhaps he liked her, or perhaps it was just his reluctance to part with his wife. As for the specifics, even Yan CI couldn’t explain it clearly.
On the wedding night.
His officially married wife had coldly brought up the matter of separation with him.
This was the biggest joke Yan CI had ever heard in his life.
She was not willing …
Yan CI was originally a little angry.
Since he was not willing, why did he agree to this marriage?
The daughter of the Prime Minister, a peerless beauty, and an expert in poetry and painting.
Even if he didn’t know her before, Yan CI still had fantasies and expectations for this wife because they had the same interests.
He had thought.
They could stay together forever.
But unexpectedly … Forget it, it’s just that things are unpredictable.
The moment he found out that Wen Yu’s heart belonged to someone else, he put away that shallow love and buried that strange feeling in the bottom of his heart, never to say it again.
He knew that the person was his Royal brother.
Yan CI was stunned and angry, but in the end, he felt relieved.
Since that person wasn’t him, it didn’t make a difference who it was.
The young man with a Jade-like face slightly curved his lips, his gaze a little distant as he muttered.
In my world, you walked in willfully and then left gently, leaving behind warmth and regret.
*
After that.
Perhaps it was because of guilt, the Emperor allowed him to resign.
He had the title of an idle Prince.
Yan CI went to some faraway places to look at the beautiful mountains and clear water. He chatted with the travelers on the journey.
The world was vast, and he could wander everywhere. If he could, he wanted to shake off the Starlight and sleep in that person’s heart forever.
..
The weather in Qingcheng was always cloudy and sunny. It was still drizzling in the morning, but the sun rose in the afternoon. The bright sunshine made people wonder if the drizzling rain in the morning was an illusion.
In such a quiet and beautiful little city, Yan CI realized that there were still many beautiful things in this world.
The morning sun was shining brightly, and the breeze was blowing a corner of her plain clothes. The plum-colored sunset, the orange-yellow sky, and the strong evening wind.
Of course … And that person.
On this day.
When Yan CI walked across the bridge with an umbrella, he was a little distracted and accidentally let the umbrella fall on a passerby.
“Ah,”
It was a girl’s voice, with the typical gentleness of Jiangnan women.
Yan CI hurriedly kept his umbrella and said, “”I’m sorry, miss …”
The other party raised his hand to brush off the fine beads of water on his shoulder. The corner of his wet clothes was still wet. He suddenly turned around and shook his head with a smile.”I’m fine. There’s no need to panic, young master.”
Yan CI was stunned.
When he saw this face, he felt like he could smell the fragrance of White Mountain flowers from the depths of the mountains.
She had fair cheeks, a sharp chin, beautiful eyes, and light pink lips. Everything was light.
It was not extremely beautiful.
It was eternal.
Unlike the faint affection he had for Wen Yu when he was young, this time, Yan CI clearly felt that he had encountered the zhusha Zhi he wanted to protect.
This was love.
The other party smiled and was about to leave.
Yan CI was startled. For the first time, he rudely held onto the corner of that person’s clothes. The young man’s fair face was flushed red, but he still mustered up his courage and said, “”Young lady, please wait. Can you tell me your name?”
The elegant woman in green turned around.
Then, he smiled.
“I’m Wen Yu.”
“The unwavering Yu.”
