Chapter 704 Like and Love

Zi'an suddenly remembered that he would enter the palace to pay his respects tomorrow, and said, "It's already noon when I invite An to go back to the mansion, so let's have dinner at Qin Zhou's."

"Well, as long as you like it." Murong Jie didn't object.

Zian thought of what they said before that Qin Zhou liked her, and felt that he still didn't believe it. Qin Zhou has always treated her indifferently. How can he tell that Qin Zhou likes her?

"Old Qi!" Zian looked at him, and asked a little coyly, "Do you really think Qin Zhou likes me?"

Murong Jie frowned, "What are you asking for? She is also a woman, do you want to run away with her?"

"No, I just don't think it's possible." Zi'an smiled.

Running with a woman? No.

Murong Jie said indifferently: "The way she looks at you, there is a feeling of a weasel trying to catch a chicken."

"Ah?" Zian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why didn't I see it? Besides, how come weasels love chickens?"

"Why don't you like it? When you go hunting, will your eyes shine when you see your prey?"

"Your metaphor is simply nonsense." Zian felt more and more impossible.

She breathed a sigh of relief, if not, it would be better, if so, she doesn't know how to face Qin Zhou.

However, I remembered that Qin Zhou had asked her several times about women not getting married. Could it be that she really has a tendency to be lesbian?

However, in this day and age, if she really likes women, she will probably be scolded by others, right?

This is the era when saliva can drown people.

Thinking of this, she asked Murong Jie, "If Qin Zhou really liked women, what would you think of her?"

Murong Jie looked at her strangely, "Whether she likes women or not has nothing to do with me? Why should I have an opinion?"

"However, in your age...whether we are in Dazhou or Beimo, women all want to marry, but she doesn't like men, she only likes women, so naturally she can't marry, don't you have any opinions? ?”

Murong Jie replied very simply: "What do you care about other people's affairs? As long as you don't covet my concubine, it doesn't matter if she likes women or dogs, or weasels."

This kid accepts the same sex.

Zian was very comforted. Although he married an antique, his thinking was not too old-fashioned.

In fact, she also felt that it was their business to like someone, and it had nothing to do with herself, so why would she make irresponsible remarks?

But, anyway, there was nothing to discuss.

Everyone thinks differently.

"Why do you care so much about Qin Zhou?" Murong Jie narrowed his eyes, "Ma'am, you have a husband. Could it be that you also like women?"

"No, no, I'm just curious." Zian held his face in both hands, with an obsessive expression on his face, "Look at how handsome my prince is. With you, can I still like others with my heart? No."

"Really?" A smug smile appeared on Murong Jie's face.

"It's true!"

Murong Jie paused, "So, you love me?"

Zian was taken aback for a moment, love? Have you got the hang of it? Know how to say the word love?

"Then you..." Zian asked tentatively, "Do you love me?"

Well, I admit it's a bit awkward, but after asking, I felt calmer.

She has always insisted that they are a marriage based on feelings, not a blind marriage.

Especially, after discovering her feelings for him, she hoped that she would be rewarded accordingly.

Who said that love doesn't need to be reciprocated?

Unilateral contributions will not last long.

Murong Jie looked at her steadfastly, his eyes were like the vast night sky, bottomless.

For a long time, Zian couldn't hear him speak.

The light in her eyes dimmed inch by inch.

"Is the king treating you badly?"

Murong Jie finally squeezed out such a sentence.

Zian nodded, "Okay!"

"Isn't that enough? Why do you have to say that word?" Murong Jie said awkwardly.

Zi'an said indifferently: "You asked first."

"You can tell the king."

"But you can't tell me?" Zi'an mocked.

Murong Jie was silent for a long time, and said: "I don't know if this is love, but I should like it."

"Just like it?"

"have no idea."

Zian was startled, and looked at him fixedly, she really couldn't guess his thoughts, she had feelings for her from his appearance, but what did he mean when he said that he didn't know if it was love?

Perhaps, she really shouldn't be so hypocritical, it doesn't matter if she says that word or not? Is it true love? Isn't it love if you don't say it?

She comforted herself, but there was always a little girl in her heart, and it was hard to let go.

"I'll go check the accounts!" Zian felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he found an excuse to go out.

Murong Jie looked at her back and frowned.

Care about her, that's for sure.

But why he couldn't say that word when it came to his lips?

In fact, he was very sure that Zi'an loved him. Ever since she married him, she had always thought of him. No matter how wronged she was, she never heard her complain.

Or is he really not sure if he loves her? Care because she is his princess?

His own reasoning is not clear.

His mind has always been clear, and he can maintain a rational mind to analyze everything, but he can't analyze his own state of mind.

With a jug of wine in hand, he went to find the Night King.

Ye Wang is in a very irritable mood today. He has a date with a beautiful woman tonight, but first Su Qing came, and then a regent came.

It's really annoying to watch.

"Do you have no place to go? The king has guests tonight!" He pushed people out.

"Who? What kind of guest?" Su Qing asked, he was going to grind the banquet tonight and not leave.

Lingli went on a mission and came back very late, just as the Night King said.

He wants an answer.

"Can you control it?" The Night King's face was so handsome that people couldn't bear to look away, covered with a layer of anxiety and anger.

"Hu Huanxi!" Murong Jie said indifferently, drinking on his own.

Feeling so fucking depressed.

"Ye Wangchun's heart moved?" Su Qing sneered.

"What's wrong with Chun? This king asked her to discuss business." Ye Wang said with a foul face.

"We talk together, and I know how to do business."

"Get lost!" The Night King said angrily.

Su Qing didn't make a sound or move, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the scrolling word at all.

Ye Wang had no choice but to sit down and look at Murong Jie, "Seventh Brother, what's wrong?"

Murong Jie raised his head and took a sip of the wine, the aroma of the wine made Su Qing swallow continuously, but the King of the Night didn't serve the drink, so trying to take a sip out of Murong Jie's mouth was harder than climbing the sky.

"What's the matter? Come to this king to drink away your worries?" Ye Wang was very angry.

After much difficulty, the little fox came here to show his face today, but he had set up a grand banquet.

A bunch of bad friends.

"Su Qing, do you like Lingli or Lingli?" Murong Jie asked suddenly.

Su Qing twitched the corners of her mouth, "What's the difference?"

"I heard that there are." Murong Jie said depressedly.

The Night King roared, "If you like it, you like it. I think this person is okay, and I appreciate it. If you love him, you are willing to die for this person."

After finishing speaking, he took Su Qing's hand, "Go to hell!"