Even though Shangguan Qianyu is already twenty-one this year, he has been the King of Qinghe for eleven years, he is still kind to his heart when other men are already well versed in bed at the age of fourteen or five.

He and Xia Zirou were also childhood sweethearts, but they had never held hands. The hug of the palace was just to save people.

Now, he could not see any feelings in her eyes. She treated him just an ordinary passerby who was slightly better than a stranger. Why are they so much?

However, Shangguan Qianyu said optimistically: "This has nothing to do with you. However, she is the wife recognized by my parents. I, Shangguan Qianyu, have only one woman. The only one, there will be no one else!"

Zhou Xingyun scoffed: "Your parents admit it? Did you dream of admit it?"

Shangguan Qianyu glanced at him: "What do you know?"

On his parents' death day, he took her to the clan ancestral hall in person.

When he did this, he thought he was just to reassure his parents in the underworld and let their parents know that he had already started a family and had his own princess.

The Qinghe Prince's Mansion and the family ancestral hall where Shangguan Qianyu's parents are located have never been in, and no one dares to go in except Shangguan Qianyu and Yan Qingrui.

Even when he was childhood sweethearts with Xia Zirou, Xia Zirou even proposed to worship Uncle Shangguan's mother, but he refused.

Later, when Yan Qingrui died, he learned from his mistakes and thought about it before he realized that she had already moved into his heart, so he took her there not to reassure his parents, but to have already recognized her in his heart at that time. He wanted to tell his parents that this woman was the princess he recognized in his heart, and there was no other one.

But at that time, he had already had such a consciousness in his heart, but it had accumulated together for various reasons, allowing him to ignore the most real and most urgent thoughts in his heart. He found many reasons and excuses for himself to blind his true heart.

Now that everything has been revealed, he no longer has to deceive himself.

Moreover, Yan Qingrui lives in this world, for him, this is God's greatest favor to him.

No matter what Yan Qingrui's attitude towards him now, he only recognizes her as his princess.

She is his, but hers.

She didn't have him in her heart, so let him slowly live in her heart.

If she doesn't love him, then he will work harder and work harder to make her fall in love with him slowly.

He has time, one year is not enough, ten years is not enough, then ten years is not enough, then it will last for a lifetime!

As long as she can fall in love with him and accept him, he will do anything.

That night, it passed without a wind and wave.

Yan Qingrui did not sleep, she meditated on the bed.

Close your eyes and make your thoughts clear, and try to recall the subtle changes in her mood when the bitter rain tea was impacted. It was just three cups of tea, but she had experienced three reincarnations.

All the experiences in the previous life, this life, and two lifetimes have almost been reproduced because of the three cups of tea. Those precipitated emotions, the enlightenment that surged in the lightning, and the sudden feeling, need to be carefully sorted out at this moment.

The next day is the opening day of the auction at the intermediate stage of Qiankun Auction.
Chapter completed!