Chapter 160 Uncle, You Are So Soft-spoken (11)
Wei Ning praised in her heart: professional actor!
"Your Highness, are you okay?" Qin Feng then lowered his head and asked with concern.
Wei Ning shook her head, then lowered her head sadly, gritted her teeth and said, "Situ Yao, you are so arrogant, you think you are great because of your talent. From childhood to adulthood, I know you have always looked down on me!"
"Humph! Is there anything wrong with me looking down on you? You are a waste!"
"Prince Yao!" Qin Feng shouted coldly.
Wei Ning turned around and ran out quickly, as if he had suffered a great blow.
Qin Feng followed immediately.
Situ Yao seemed to be relieved. His legs went limp and he sat down in the mud.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Qin Feng chased a few steps and saw the carriage that was coming stopped and Mu Zihan slowly got out.
"Your Highness, I don't know why the Crown Prince and Prince Yao started fighting. This matter..." Qin Feng said hurriedly.
Mu Zihan glanced at the direction Wei Ning ran, waved to Qin Feng, and then followed him.
Wei Ning ran wildly all the way, out of breath, and finally stopped when he fell down.
She knew that someone was following her, neither fast nor slow, keeping a very safe distance, not too close to scare her, nor too far away to lose sight of her.
She knew who it was, so she kept running for so long, until she was exhausted.
She lay on the ground gasping for a long time, and the man behind her slowly walked up to her without saying anything, only gently covering her wet body with a cloak.
Shocked slightly, Wei Ning turned his head and saw a face that made the world confused and bewildered. The dark eyes were deep and bottomless, like glass covered with a layer of mist, seemingly clear but actually completely impenetrable.
Her lightly pursed lips had the elegant color of cherry blossoms in full bloom. She knew how soft such lips were, a tenderness that was unimaginable for ordinary people.
She felt a little sad in her heart. She actually didn't want this to happen. All she wanted was a simpler life.
Just like in her previous life, there were games, comics , snacks, and only a few days a year when she had to deal with blood.
The rest of the time, she was carefree and free.
But what was the meaning of God sending her here? Was it just to avenge the prince?
Her eyes were a little red, and this time it was definitely not a disguise. In Mu Zihan's eyes, she was as beautiful as glass, but so fragile that she could be easily destroyed.
"Qingning." He spoke calmly, his voice a little deep and heavy, "There are so many people in this world, not everyone is the same. The strong have their own way of survival, and ordinary people have their own way of living. As long as you are not humble and don't despise yourself, there is no difference."
"Uncle, do you also think that I am a lowly person who curry favor with Duanmu Lei?" Wei Ning asked in a trembling voice.
Mu Zihan shook his head gently and held her face in his hands, cherishing it as if he was holding a fragile treasure.
"You're just young."
Wei Ning was stunned for a moment, and then her mind became clear. It turned out that in Mu Zihan's eyes, all her ridiculous behaviors could be excused!
young and naive!
I never thought that a regent like him would make such a mistake.
With her vision, she would never misjudge anyone.
But she was clearly a hungry wolf, waiting for an opportunity to strike beside him, so why couldn't he see it?
She was stunned, thinking about the previous prince, why was he so cowardly?
