Shengjing Noble

Chapter 440 Don’t regret it

Fu Wuyang frowned even more tightly: "Lan Yin? When did you two become so close?"

"We have always been like this. How come the emperor's uncle is here to see her as well?" Fu Mingchuan asked with a smile.

The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be invisible smoke of gunpowder in their eyes.

After a moment, Fu Wuyang pulled the handkerchief out of his hand, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"This handkerchief, was it given to you by her?"

"Yes." Fu Mingchuan admitted generously.

"Why give it to you?"

"That's a question for the person who sent the handkerchief, isn't it?"

Hearing him say this, Fu Wuyang curled the corners of his mouth as if in self-mockery.

He said to himself, "It seems that what she said that day was true."

"What did the emperor's uncle say?" Fu Mingchuan pretended not to hear clearly, but in fact, his hearing has always been good.

After all, he has always liked quietness due to his physical condition, and he is quite knowledgeable about music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

After so many years of meditation, I have become extremely sensitive to the sounds around me and my hearing is getting better and better.

Fu Wuyang's words aroused a sense of curiosity in his heart.

What did Su Lanyin say?

"nothing."

Fu Wuyang's expression could not hide his loneliness. He stared at the handkerchief in his hand, feeling somewhat unwilling.

Why am I inferior to a sickly person?

Thinking of this, he turned and walked towards the kitchen courtyard.

Inside, a group of people were eating and chatting, when suddenly they saw Fu Wuyang striding in, followed by Fu Mingchuan.

Lu Wanjun and others quickly stood up and saluted, but Su Lanyin just stood there in a daze, with a bad feeling in her heart.

"Prince, Brother Fu? You were in the front hall, why are you here?"

Fu Wuyang walked up and threw the handkerchief in his hand at Su Lanyin, his tone cold: "Did you give it to him?"

Looking at the handkerchief, Su Lanyin understood what was going on. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. She just nodded in response.

After getting the confirmation, Fu Wuyang still had no reason to give up.

He sneered and stared at her: "Look into my eyes."

Su Lanyin slowly raised her eyes and met his burning, bright eyes. Her heart skipped a beat subconsciously, but she still forced herself to remain calm and look at him.

"My Lord, is there something wrong?"

"Now that he is here, I want you to say it again, do you really like him?"

"I?"

Fu Mingchuan was stunned, looking surprised.

He was wondering if he had heard it wrong.

Su Lanyin frowned: "My Lord, can you please stop making trouble?"

"What, you dare not admit it?"

Fu Wuyang sneered. It seemed that what she said before was all false. She said this just to reject him.

The enraged Su Lanyin looked at Fu Mingchuan angrily. She felt a little embarrassed inside, but she still didn't want to give Fu Wuyang any hope.

Since the two of them are destined not to be together, why bother to keep entangled with each other?

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and decided to go all out.

"Your Majesty, I am not afraid to admit it, but I like Brother Fu, but he may not like me. Now that you insist on showing this feeling that I have hidden deep in my heart, I can only admit it."

After that, she looked at Fu Mingchuan seriously and said gently, "Brother Fu, I'm sorry. I hope I didn't cause you any trouble."

"Su Lanyin!"

Fu Wuyang was so angry that he gritted his teeth. This was not what he expected!

He never believed that Su Lanyin really liked Fu Mingchuan. Even when he heard it with his own ears, he thought she was deliberately trying to make him angry.

"Take back what you said just now. I can pretend that I didn't hear anything!" He threatened in a deep voice.

Su Lanyin remained unmoved.

"Why should I take it back? Once a word is spoken, it is hard to take it back. Besides, who I like has nothing to do with you, my Lord."

"You are forcing me!"

"No, I, Su Lanyin, am a free person. I am not anyone's property. I can like whoever I want to like. Also, Your Majesty, you are really weird. You already have a fiancée, so why do you come to meddle in my affairs? Isn't it a bit bad to just leave your fiancée in the front hall?"

Fu Wuyang pointed at her, gritted his teeth, and chose to be patient, but the anger in his heart had reached its peak at this moment.

"Su Lanyin, you keep saying that you like Fu Mingchuan, but have you ever thought that he has no feelings for you at all?"

He turned around and stared at Fu Mingchuan with a threatening look, as if to say, if you dare to like her, you're dead!

But Fu Mingchuan liked Su Lanyin in his heart, and he thought that he would never have any romantic feelings for any woman in his life.

After all, he has tried his best just to stay alive, so how can he be qualified to talk about feelings?

Even if we really talk about it, it would be too unfair to the other party.

Because he is dying and cannot be responsible to anyone.

Su Lanyin walked over angrily and grabbed his hand, turning her back to Fu Wuyang and blinking wildly.

Fu Mingchuan seemed to understand her hint, his eyes flickering with guilt and helplessness.

"Brother Fu, I like you. Whether you like me or not, I will always regard you as a confidant."

She said this in order to get the other party to help him act out a play.

But for Fu Mingchuan, any promise is not a joke.

He hesitated and struggled, meeting her expectant eyes. At that moment, his heart was filled with sweetness, but soon turned into pain.

How he wanted to reach out and hug her, and then tell her: "Actually, I like you too."

But...he can't do it.

He will not live long. If he really has an indelible feeling for her, what should she do after he dies?

Regardless of emotional matters, the spit of outsiders alone is enough to drown her.

With that thought in mind, he pulled away, his eyes filled with deep sadness.

"Lanyin, I...I'm sorry."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and fled in a hurry, like a deserter who was defeated without fighting on the battlefield.

Looking at Fu Mingchuan's back, Su Lanyin's heart sank to the bottom.

He was even willing to cooperate with her in acting?

This is so embarrassing!

As expected, a sneer came from behind.

"It seems that someone is in unrequited love." Fu Wuyang said sarcastically.

Su Lanyin turned around and glared at him, then raised her chin and said, "So what? It's easy for a girl to chase a boy. Just because he doesn't like me now doesn't mean he will never like me!"

"Girl, girl chasing boy?"

Fu Wuyang was so angry that his mouth was about to twist!

Not only is she unable to get the love she wants, she is also planning to pursue Fu Mingchuan?

Why!

At this moment, he felt that his dignity and reason were being trampled and crushed by Su Lanyin.

"Don't regret it, you little bitch!"

He pointed at her, then walked away quickly, avoiding her and bumping into her as he passed by her.

"Hey you..."

Su Lanyin was nearly knocked down by him. She staggered back two steps and leaned into Cuizhu's arms.

She pointed at him and wanted to curse at him, but she was afraid of offending her superior, so she endured it.