Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

The prince was a little helpless, "Grown, let go."

He knows the temperament of the second child best. The more you pester him, the more he wants to escape. Pressing him like this will only be counterproductive.

"I don't!" He stamped his feet, looked at Wen Shucheng pitifully and said, "I like you so much, can't you like me?"

She had fallen in love with him from the first moment she saw him, and now she couldn't help but fall in love with him. She felt very uncomfortable if she couldn't see him for a day.

That's why after she learned that Wen Shucheng had come to Qingyou Town, she followed him all the way here.

She had never felt like this in her life, so after she went back, she asked other sisters who had been married, and they all said that this was called liking.

Since she likes him, she must hold on to him. After all, he is the first person she likes.

Wen Shucheng wanted to throw her hand away, but he was afraid that he would hurt her if he used too much force, so he had no choice but to say: "Princess, please respect yourself."

She pursed her lips and looked at him with tearful eyes. Her voice was choked with sobs and she said: "What's wrong with me? Why can't you try to like me? In order to see you every day, I chased you all the way from the capital to Qingyou Town." , but you still want to avoid me, don’t you feel a little bit guilty?”

Wen Shucheng was startled, then said in a deep voice: "I don't like you, and I won't like you."

He never thought about marrying any princess. He just wanted to marry an ordinary woman and live a stable life, that's all.

"Why?" She didn't understand. Could it be that he liked a woman as talented and beautiful as Lu Ying?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you like someone like Lu Ying? Or someone like Lin Fanghua?"

Wen Shucheng pulled out his sleeves forcefully and said in a cold voice: "Whoever I like has nothing to do with the princess. Also, princess, please don't pester me anymore. I said I won't like you."

She was startled, her hands hanging slightly on her sides, and then she clenched them tightly, tears slowly falling from the corners of her eyes.

Wen Shucheng clenched his fists, feeling a little weird in his heart, but this feeling made him want to stay away from her even more.

He turned around silently and walked out of the hall.

Gu Panxia frowned slightly, and Wen Shucheng didn't appear to be ruthless, but he refused to approach. Why?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" "Brother Prince, why doesn't he like me?"

The prince shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to stroke her head and comforted her: "Okay, such a big person is still crying."

Gongchun sobbed and cried: "But I feel uncomfortable, it hurts!"

"Fengchun, listen to me. Some things cannot be forced. I like to talk about mutual love. If it is just one-sided, the loser will always be the lover."

pain? It's not like he hasn't experienced it before. Is there anything more heart-wrenching than seeing someone you love not loving you back?

The Imperial Master put his chopsticks on the table with a snap, "Oh, are you ready to eat? What do you look like crying? Look at what you look like now, with snot and tears all over your face. I want to be three years younger." At ten years old, I wouldn’t have fallen in love with you.”

He was furious, "Old man, you have no conscience!"

The Imperial Master snorted coldly, "There are thousands of men in the world, but there is no shortage of that brat, so why bother?"

"But I just like him. What can I do? Wuwuwu..."

Gu Panxia sighed lightly, this Wen Shucheng seemed to be not only a foodie, but also an idiot. It would be difficult for him to wake up.