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Chapter 40 Letting go

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    Qin Jiu's face suddenly turned pale, and she quietly flicked her sleeves to extinguish the sparks, but small burning holes were still left on her brocade sleeves.

    Yan Yu turned around and found out, he raised his eyebrows jokingly and said: "Jiu Ye is so gorgeous, even Xing Xing likes Jiu Ye."

    Qin Jiu sighed and smiled slightly: "It's a pity that my sleeves can't bear such love. Look, it's burned out. How can the prince compensate?" Qin Jiu raised his hand, and his wide, water-red sleeves fell down.  On the bottom, countless flying butterflies are embroidered with extremely fine tinder thread, as beautiful as a silk painting.  However, this beauty was now destroyed by several large or small holes.

    Yan Yu stood lazily with his arms crossed, his long black eyes looking at Qin Jiu's wide sleeves unscrupulously, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.  His eyes were as dark as the abyss, but there was a look of disapproval that looked down on the world.

    "Is it possible that Master Jiu also wants my clothes to pay for it? I am different from the emperor's nephew. I wish Master Jiu would strip me naked!" That night, Qin Jiu stripped off Yan Su's clothes on Tianmen Street.  This matter has already reached Yan Yu¡¯s ears.  This is also the reason why he is somewhat interested in Qin Jiu.  In this world, there are not many people who dare to tease Yan Su like this.

    "How dare I ask for the clothes on the prince's body? I just want to" A secret smile gradually bloomed at the corner of Qin Jiu's mouth, and his eyes moved, focusing on the clothes rack behind Yan Yu.

    Hanging on the hanger is the luminous white windbreaker that Su Wanxiang used just now.  The clothes are as bright as the moon, trimmed with pure white fox fur, pure and luxurious.

    Yan Yu's eyes passed over the wind cloak, and he immediately understood the meaning of Qin Jiu's unfinished words.  He said leisurely: "This wind cloak won't work!"

    He raised his hand and took off the wind cloak, put it on his arm, stretched out his slender fingers and slowly stroked it little by little, a faint light flashed in his eyes, he held the wind cloak and slowly approached the corner of the room.  Next to the charcoal basin, he suddenly let go, and the wind cloak fell into the charcoal basin like the fine white porcelain wine pot just now.

    A puff of green smoke rose above the brazier, and the flames in the brazier grew larger, swaying and creating a large hole in the wind cloak.

    Qin Jiu never expected that Yan Yu would be willing to throw Su Wanxiang's wind cloak into the brazier, and was very surprised.

    Yan Yu leaned down in front of the brazier, and Qin Jiu thought that he was reluctant to pick up the wind cloak.  Unexpectedly, he actually pushed all the unburned corners into the basin.  The light of the charcoal fire shone into his eyes, and his lazy eyes were like a mirror, reflecting the desolation when the flowers fell.

    In just a moment, the wind cloak turned into ashes.

    Qin Jiu frowned and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, why is this? I didn't say that I would use Miss Su's cloak as compensation. Even if I want it, if Your Majesty doesn't give it to me, what can I do?  Is it possible that I can¡¯t compete with the prince? It¡¯s such a pity that such good clothes are burned like this!¡±

    Yan Yu narrowed his eyes, and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corners of his lips, "It's just a piece of clothing, what's the pity? If Mr. Jiu wants it, Si Zhifang won't let you make it. Those dozens of pieces  You¡¯ve made the peony coat, what else can¡¯t you make?¡±

    When Yan Yu was delivering peonies to Su Wanxiang on the high platform, he saw the women in peony clothes in the crowd below.  But Qin Jiu never thought that Yan Yu would know so quickly that those peony clothes were made by himself.

    Qin Jiu's heart trembled slightly, but an intoxicating smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "It turns out that the prince already knew that I made those peony clothes. In fact, I did this to help the prince. On the night of the Lantern Festival  , the prince showed his affection with fireworks, and his infatuation was truly touching. So, ever since I learned that Prince Anling was going to give Miss Su a peony coat, I was thinking about how to help the prince."

    Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke and couldn't help laughing.  After a moment, the smile on his lips suddenly condensed. Although he was still looking at Qin Jiu with his arms crossed, his charming eyes were as cold as ice.

    "I have always thought that I was the most shameless person, but I never thought that when I met Mr. Jiu, I would be a little different than a big witch. Mr. Jiu is interested in the emperor's nephew and wants to block the marriage between Miss Su and the emperor's nephew.  It doesn't matter, why use me as a shield!" Yan Yu said lazily, with a hint of contempt on his lips.

    Qin Jiu was a little confused.

    The peonies given to Su Wanxiang were poured with wine and killed, and Su Wanxiang's wind cloak was burned.  This unbelievable behavior seems to be done by Yan Yu, because his actions are always difficult to understand.  But if he really liked Su Wanxiang, how could he let it go?  But saying he doesn't like Su Wanxiang doesn't sound like it!

    Qin Jiu sighed sadly and leaned over to pick up a petal from the flowerpot in his arms. The petals of this Zhuangyuan red flower began to wither and wither.  ?Holding the red petals, her beautiful eyes turned and said: "Since the prince said so, then I admit it. I do have interest in Prince Anling. It's a pity that our Tianchen Sect supports Prince Kangyang, and  Prince Anling likes Miss Su so much. If I have to rely on my own efforts, I¡¯m afraid it will be difficult to please Prince Anling. It just so happens that the prince likes Miss Su so much. Let¡¯s join forces and get what we want. Isn¡¯t it a matter of killing two birds with one stone?¡±

    Yan Yu's eyes narrowed suddenly. He walked to the side of the couch and sat down, saying in an indifferent tone: "It is true that I like Miss Su. But who told you that if you like her, you must marry her back? Miss Su likes the emperor's nephew.  I have decided to let them go! I advise you not to destroy them."

    I have decided to let go!

    Qin Jiu was extremely shocked when she heard Yan Yu¡¯s words!

    Let go!

    It turns out that he burned the wind cloak and poured the peonies to death just because he was determined to let go.

    What a relief!

    Now, for Su Wanxiang, he finally understands what it means to let go and what it means to be fulfilled!

    ¡° If he could have let go back then, she wouldn¡¯t have ended up in the situation she is in today!

    After Yan Yu finished speaking, he picked up the case and put it on the wine jar, poured the wine directly into the cloud cup, drank it all with his back, and came close to Qin Jiu's side. His eyes casually passed over Qin Jiu's beautiful face, and his tone suddenly changed.  Lazy and frivolous, "Jiu Ye is so pretty, why should he like Su'er's incomprehensible ice cube? Why don't we two make a bunch together?" As he spoke, he picked up the wine jar and poured another glass of wine.  The wine glass was brought to Qin Jiu's lips.

    Qin Jiu took the wine glass, put the flowerpot and wine glass in his arms on the table, smiled lightly and said: "I don't mind getting together with the prince, but if the prince lets go so quickly, won't he be able to do it in the future?  Do you regret it? Why do I feel that Miss Su does not like Prince Anling?"

    Yan Yu smiled, his expression calm, but a dark light flashed in his eyes.

    "Where did Mr. Jiu get these words?" he asked quietly.

    At this moment, Zhaojun, who was standing outside, whispered: "Your Majesty, Princess Zhaoping has come to power!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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