Nangong Yu closed her eyes in grief and her lips curved into a mocking smile.
"I won't say Yingluo."
The man she had pursued for so many years was now treating another woman so gently?
if this matter were to spread out, how would she, a princess of a country, keep her face?
Therefore, even if Fu qingchen had not reminded her, she could not let anyone else know about this.
Fu qingchen's cold eyes swept across Nangong Yu's pale face and then fixed on di Ling 'er.
The young girl's fingers gently stroked the Golden Chick in her arms. A faint smile hung on her pink lips, which was so lively and lovely, revealing an alluring luster.
Fu qingchen hurriedly retracted his gaze. He had to restrain himself to prevent himself from doing anything rude to the young girl.
Ling 'er, it's getting late, you should rest early. As for Nangong Yu, " the young man paused for a moment and continued, " the next time she comes to find you, tell me. I won't let anyone bully you.