"Don't worry, Miss Liu. Although I don't have anyone around me who understands both coldness and warmth, I will inevitably feel lonely, but I don't even bother to do such self-blasphemy... How can you beat around the bush with this kind of thing? You must go straight to the point. "
Liu Zhiheng blushed. She was extremely imaginative and had already begun to have bad pictures in her mind.
On that snowy day, Xue Lang pressed on her, their hair was entangled, and the air was filled with a sticky smell. He pinched her waist tightly, and the look of being furious was indeed very straight. Go straight.
"Shut up!" Liu Zhiheng cursed.
What good person talks like this? Liu Zhiheng glared at Duan Wujiu angrily. Seeing the joking look on his face, he knew that Duan Wujiu was deliberately making fun of him.
"shameless!"
"Why am I so shameless? Don't worry, Miss Liu. I want your bellyband. It's really just that I like to smell Miss Liu's scent."
"You don't think it's normal to like smelling a girl's scent, right?"
"I have always had a bad reputation. Who doesn't know that I am bohemian and cynical? I am no different. Even if word spreads that I like the girl's body fragrance, it is not something bad. When everyone sees the girl's natural beauty, Maybe this matter will be exaggerated into something elegant?"
"So glib! If you like smelling me so much, why do you choose your bellyband instead of your socks?"
"No matter what, I don't mind asking the girl where her socks are."
Liu Zhiheng really couldn't see it, and waved his hands impatiently: "Forget it...just the bellyband. But I still want to remind the prince of one thing..."
"What's the matter?"
"If you wear the mask for a long time, you won't be able to take it off."
Duan Wujiu's expression froze for a moment, and his face showed a moment of uneasiness.
"Maybe you are pretending to be used to it. Only by acting like a bohemian, cynical, arrogant and lewd person can you survive in the palace and successfully leave that land of tigers and wolves. So I can understand if you pretend to be used to it. But I still think better of it. I want to remind you that you don’t have to pretend in front of everyone. If you pretend for a long time, sometimes your original self will disappear. At least there must be a place in this world where you don’t have to pretend. For example, you don’t have to pretend in front of me. You’re pretending, how can I still not know how much you weigh?”
Duan Wujiu actually felt a little embarrassed. Liu Zhiheng saw the blush on Duan Wujiu's ears, smiled, poured himself a cup of tea, took a slow sip, and couldn't help but continue to mock.
"A person who doesn't even have a girl in the same room has to pretend to be a heinous person who has read thousands of sails..."
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"I don't dare to let women get close to me in private, and I don't know what kind of playboy you are pretending to be..."
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"How can a playboy only know one posture..."
"you!"
Duan Wujiu was angry, and the blush on his ears became more obvious, but he didn't know what to say in reply for a moment. He had never been so depressed in his life.
After holding it in for a long time, I could only pretend to be calm and said calmly: "I'm not afraid of being listened to when I say such things."
"I'm not afraid. I had no intention of taking the path of virtue and virtue."
"That's all, I don't want you to care about me today."
The smile on Liu Zhiheng's face grew stronger. If Duan Wujiu's ears weren't still red, she would have thought that he was in a very calm mood.
She is just a demo, and she pretends to him that according to the number of years she has lived, she is his sister.
"I'm kind-hearted. I remind you that you don't have to pretend in front of me. I haven't seen you like you before?"
She has seen him without clothes before.
What kind of pervert is this? He's obviously an innocent bitch, but he's just good at pretending. She said a few words casually, and he felt embarrassed and dared to act like a high-end player with her.
"I know the prince far better than the prince thinks, so let's stop pretending and get along more easily. After all, we still need to cooperate for a long time. I don't like others to pretend to me. As long as it is true, no matter what No matter how ugly the truth is, I can accept it. If it is false, no matter how beautiful it is, I don’t want it.
Duan Wu Jiu almost lost his composure again, and it took him a while to regain his composure. After holding it in for a long time, he snorted coldly: "I understand."
That's right, this is good.
Liu Zhiheng glanced at Duan Wujiu. He looked normal now. If his ears weren't still red, you wouldn't be able to see his inner embarrassment.
However, Liu Zhiheng was not an aggressive person and decided to let Duan Wu Jiu go today.
"I have already thanked you for your life-saving grace. Does your Majesty have anything else to do? There is nothing else. I also want to rest. I haven't slept well these days."
Duan Wu Jiu glanced out the window. It was getting dark outside. It was indeed time for him to leave, and he couldn't find any reason to stay any longer.
"No... then I will go back first. I will send someone to tell you the news about your father immediately. As for the matter of Yan Dikanyu, there is no rush. The layman can finish the New Year first before talking about it."
Liu Zhiheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Duan Wujiu is such a good boss, he also knows how to let people rest during holidays and not let them work overtime.
Duan Wu Jiu walked to the door and was about to open the door and leave, but suddenly withdrew his hand.
"Is there anything else?" Liu Zhiheng asked.
"I suddenly thought of something. You were in my villa that day, and you still had something to say..."
Liu Zhiheng didn't think about it for a moment and asked doubtfully, "What are you talking about?"
Duan Wujiu looked at Liu Zhiheng with a deep expression. "Say, you know what I desire most in my heart..."
Oh, Liu Zhiheng remembered.
"I said so."
"May I ask Miss Liu, what is it that I long for most in my heart?"
Liu Zhiheng laughed and said: "Don't you know what the prince desires most?
"Of course I know..."
"What does the prince want most?"
Duan Wu Jiu looked into the void ahead, and after a moment of silence he said, "I long to leave a mark in the history books, and I long to live a vigorous life."
"Since the prince knows what he desires, why do you need to ask me again?"
"I just want to know what the me who doesn't remember anything, the me who has no hatred and no past, longs for most."
Liu Zhiheng said without hesitation: "I want to be loved."
Duan Wujiu frowned, showing a very disgusted expression, "Don't describe me like a boudoir girl."
Liu Zhiheng laughed, "That's what you're asking. You just lack love. What should you do? You desire to live a vigorous life and leave a mark in the history books. Aren't you also lacking in love? You want to be remembered. You want to be loved, don’t you?”
Duan Wujiu had nothing to say, his ears were red again, and he didn't want to continue talking about this topic.
"This king is really leaving."
Liu Zhiheng looked at Duan Wujiu's red ears and suppressed a smile, "Well, my lord, you should just open the door and leave."
"You just sit here and don't know how to send me off. Is this how you treat guests?"
Duan Wujiu was helpless, is this what his uncle said about knowing how to be cold and how to be hot?
Liu Zhiheng stood up quickly, okay, just send it off.
"I will send you to the prince."
