Can Drink A Cup of Nothing

Zong Luo still didn't react to Gu Ziyuan's straight ball.

The prince in white was stunned for a while, before he realized what he meant by "long-standing admiration", he couldn't help feeling extremely embarrassed.

Is he... confessed?

Zong Luo didn't care much about feelings, and he didn't know his popularity at all.

On April Fool's Day before the book, he was tricked by an unknown boring student. He filled out a blind date on the Internet, specially marked the job position of the academic age, and tried his best to blow it on the genius graduate tutor.

As a result, his phone was blown up that night. However, the caller did not feel that he had encountered a rare and sought-after product in the blind date market, but called him to scold him for lying about the information. Zong Luo was so angry that he scolded the student that night.

Later, it was not that there were no new students who asked similar questions. Zong Luo always replied that he was boring and only liked to bury his head in the laboratory. He was not likeable, and no one wanted to go out on a blind date.

students:? ? ?

I'm afraid our tutor has a strange misunderstanding of himself.jpg

Not to mention the monthly postgraduate grants to students as usual, the money that should be given in the project has never been less, the people are still good-looking, they are simply beautiful and kind, and they are well-known talented graduate tutors in the school. This kind of condition, you can't find it with a lantern, but it turns out to be a single mother and child? ? ?

Inexplicably, the students were motivated. No wonder he has achieved so much at such a young age. It turns out that he has ruthless love in his heart and is naturally talented in academics!

After wearing the book, although it is not as open as it is in modern times, but looking at the baskets of fruits and vegetables placed in front of the Third Prince's Mansion from time to time, you can also know his image in the hearts of the people.

Being publicly confessed by the same sex... This is indeed the first time Zong Luo has experienced in his life.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he raised his eyes alertly.

Zongluo suddenly returned to his senses when his sight touched the crimson palace wall.

This is not the Mansion of the Three Princes, but the Imperial Palace.

After his rebirth, Yu Beizhou often turned to the wall of the Third Prince's Mansion to eavesdrop on things, so that as long as Zongluo heard a little movement while chatting with others, he would subconsciously ptsd.

Zong Luo subconsciously ignored what had just arisen in his heart, that point seemed unnatural to be caught on the spot, and turned around again.

"Yes, it was me who was abrupt!"

Gu Ziyuan's face was flushed, and his eyes darkened a lot: "I told Brother Luo that I didn't just want an answer. I just wanted to... tell Brother Luo how I feel."

He didn't know what happened to him either.

Hearing the good news that Brother Luo's eyes had recovered, he happily ran over to celebrate, but halfway through, he heard his colleagues say that the sage had the intention of marrying the third prince, so he took his steps back and tossed and turned for a long time before he mustered the courage to enter the palace.

Before coming, Gu Ziyuan warned himself over and over again that since the boat was done, he should let go of those unwarranted delusions.

Yes, delusions.

Before that, Gu Ziyuan could still think about it. But when Zong Luo regained his identity and entered the court, he realized how naive and ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

If it's another identity, maybe it's okay. But Brother Luo is not only the prince, but also lives in Yuchun Palace. I am afraid that he is the best choice for the future crown prince.

Their identities are the difference between clouds and mud.

Just when he actually walked in front of him and saw the white-robed prince whose eyes had fully recovered, and heard him say that the marriage was nothing but nothing, Gu Ziyuan didn't know what was going on.

He did this, but Zong Luo didn't know how to answer the call.

But no matter what, even if it hurts, Zongluo must make it clear without leaving a little leeway: "...if that's what I thought, Ziyuan, sorry, I didn't treat you well. That feeling."

The expected answer.

However, as expected, as expected, when I heard it, my heart was still tearing and sad.

"Sorry, it bothers Brother Luo." Gu Ziyuan drooped his head, his eyes were red: "I-I'm not feeling well, so I'll retire first."

He got up without saying a word, said a few words of apology in a row, and hurriedly bowed his head and left.

Looking at Gu Ziyuan's back, Zong Luo sighed helplessly.

If it were anything else, he would definitely not have said it so absolutely. But if the relationship is related, dragging or ambiguity is harmful.

He rubbed his temples, and while feeling dazed, he began to reminisce in disbelief.

However, no matter which time they got along, Zong Luo didn't notice the slightest abnormality. Including himself, he has always regarded Gu Ziyuan as a friend, and has absolutely no other feelings.

Zong Luo murmured to himself, "Am I so attractive...?"

After about a cup of tea, another servant came to report, saying that Pei Xiang was here.

Zong Luo quickly packed up his mood and ordered the servant to add a new set of tea bowls.

Pei Qianxue crossed the threshold, and after seeing him, he took a serious look at him.

The prince in white sat upright in front of him, with a straight and tall figure, picturesque eyebrows and black hair like a waterfall.

After taking off the white sash, those eyes were like carps breaking through ice, the whole person faded away from the sickness, full of agility, and changed back to the high-spirited, bright and upright third prince of Dayuan.

"Congratulations."

Pei Qianxue, who used to be stern in the past, couldn't help but smile a little: "New year's new look, it's all good news."

"By the way, just now I saw that the Confucian disciple with the surname Gu left in a hurry. Did something happen?"

When Pei Qianxue came just now, Gu Ziyuan was rushing out with his head down and almost missed him.

Speaking of this, Zong Luo's face suddenly embarrassed: "Something happened... It's not a major event, but a private matter, which made A Xue laugh."

From the look, Pei Qianxue noticed something unusual. However, he didn't want to say more, and Pei Qianxue naturally wouldn't ask more.

Today happened to be Pei Qianxue's last day to rest after taking a vacation. He came to Zongluo to drink tea and play chess just like these days.

After three rounds of tea, the Tsing Yi Prime Minister raised his hand and dropped his son, and then he asked casually, "I heard that Your Majesty intends to marry Miss Shen's family?"

Hearing Pei Qianxue mention this topic, Zong Luo reflexively thought of Gu Ziyuan's straight ball just now.

After regaining his senses, Zong Luo quickly spurned himself in his heart.

What are you thinking, Pei Qianxue is his serious friend! It's too narcissistic to think that you are so lovable.

"Father has this plan." Zong Luo replied vaguely.

He really didn't want to think too much about marriage-related matters, as if this would be able to prevaricate himself twice in succession.

On the interlaced chessboard, Pei Qianxue's speed slowed down: "Then... what is Jinyu's opinion?"

Zongluo said helplessly: "Axue, don't make fun of me. Even you haven't married yet, how could I have such thoughts."

The meaning of this sentence is as if he did not have a family, so he would not have any thoughts.

Perhaps this is the case with nostalgia, knowing that it is not feasible, but wanting to do it.

Just a little bit, Pei Qianxue couldn't restrain his proud self-control, and asked impulsively.

However, he still held back, forced a smile, and said nothing.

hold on. Pei Qianxue thought, now is not the time.

Jin Yu obviously didn't have any thoughts in this regard. The countries have not yet been unified, and the war in the Central Plains is imminent. It is obviously not a wise move to indulge in love.

Maybe wait a little longer and it will be different?

......

After sending off Gu Ziyuan who was playing straight balls one after another, Pei Qianxue who was acting strangely, Zong Luo welcomed the third uninvited guest today.

"Your Highness, Miss Shen asks to see you."

Compared with the first two, this one really made Zong Luo feel extremely difficult.

He hasn't given Emperor Yuan a reason, and Emperor Yuan won't turn around and tell the Taiwei that my third son is not interested in your granddaughter.

Therefore, Shen Xinyue came to him with a very clear purpose, which was to cultivate feelings.

But the more this happened, the more Zong Luo couldn't see her.

Different from rejecting Gu Ziyuan, Shen Xinyue is a woman, no matter how busy she is, she can't play straight ball. Zong Luo is a self-proclaimed gentleman, and it is even more impossible to make it clear that I don't mean it.

Under the circumstance that he has long decided to refuse the marriage, he still travels with others in an open and above-mentioned way, which is obviously not good for the woman's reputation.

Just disappeared from the start.

As long as she refuses a few more times, Shen Xinyue will naturally know his unfinished intentions.

Zong Luo said apologetically in his heart, turned his head and asked the servant to tell Shen Xinyue that he was sleepy just after taking the medicine, and is still resting in bed now.

It didn't take long for the servant to come back, with a troubled expression on his face: "Your Highness, Miss Shen said that she happened to be fine in the afternoon, and it happened that the captain was summoned by His Majesty, so she planned to wait in front of Yuchun Palace."

Zong Luo was silent for a long time and went to the window to look.

Sure enough, in the yard not far away, Shen Xinyue had already arranged the table and chairs prepared by her maid to sit down in the small pavilion in front of Yuchun Palace, looking like she was in a good mood and leisurely.

From his angle, he could just see a back.

"Wait, wait, you go to prepare tea and snacks, good hospitality, don't neglect."

Since Shen Xinyue had to wait, Zongluo couldn't drive him away, so he only told his servants not to leak the news that he was here.

He thought that as long as he didn't go out to see him, people should also go by himself.

However, what Zong Luo didn't expect was that Shen Xinyue had been waiting from dawn to dusk.

"Father-in-law, is your third highness still awake?"

After such a long time, Shen Xinyue also slowly became restless from being leisurely at the beginning, and looked back every now and then. However, to her disappointment, the door to the dormitory was still closed, and the waiter at the door was watching his eyes, nose, nose and heart, and there was no sign of his master waking up.

"Returning to Miss Shen, His Highness has just recovered his eyes in the past two days, and drank the witch medicine prepared by the imperial doctor. I'm afraid he won't wake up for a while."

Hearing this, Shen Xinyue clenched the brocade box in her hand.

It was the dessert she learned to make with her aunt this morning.

If the third prince has not recovered, she may be able to hope. But if it recovers... just taking a look at it will make people feel ashamed.

"Miss..." The servant whispered.

"hold on."

Shen Xinyue interrupted her.

Wait for the Third Highness, and wait for her.

However, what Shen Xinyue didn't know was that, just behind the wall, the noble prince who in her mind was as immortal and unreachable was being pressed against the wall.

The hot breath slowly approached, and the moody voice was deliberately lowered.

"You said... Does the person outside the door know that senior brother still has such a blasphemous/playful side?"