The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 18 Hello, Master! (18)

[This, I don't know either. 】 Jiuye waved his hand.

"Grace, who are you... talking to here?" An Ruo just came, and saw that Jing Qingran seemed to be talking to herself, or talking to someone.

Of course, An Ruo didn't hear what Jing Qingran said just now, but only heard the last few words, and didn't understand what it meant.

did you find it?What did you find?An Ruo didn't understand.

Jing Qingran was sitting alone in a room, she was sitting on a chair, and there was a table in front of her, with tea and cakes on the table.

This is English black tea, still braving the aroma.

"An Ruo, you're here, sit down." Jing Qingran turned to look at him, and smiled at him, "Just now, I was alone and didn't say anything, just talking to myself."

An Ruo smiled when she heard the words, everyone talked to themselves sometimes, and it was nothing.

An Ruo sat down on the chair opposite Jing Qingran. He was wearing a black bat shirt, which fit his figure very well. His figure was slender and well-proportioned, making him noble and elegant.

Those deep blue eyes quietly looked at Jing Qingran opposite.

Jing Qingran poured him tea.

The black tea is gently poured into the white porcelain cup, and the tea water is connected to a light red water line.

"Grace, I heard that someone proposed to you?" An Ruo didn't reach for the teacup, but looked at Jing Qingran opposite, and asked her this way.

"Uh... I'm a princess now, there should be some people who propose to me..." Jing Qingran waved her hand and said so.

Jing Qingran has been a princess here for more than ten days, and there are only two or three people who propose to her.

However, Jing Qingran refused with a smile.

An Ruo was still looking at her, and there seemed to be sadness in his eyes.

"An Ruo, what's wrong with you?" Jing Qingran looked at him, and could see the sadness in his eyes.

Like a child, generally sad.

"Grace..." He called her again, he wanted to tell her a lot, but he didn't know where to start.

"An Ruo, let's drink tea." Jing Qingran said, pointing to the cup of black tea she poured for him.

"Grace..." An Ruo still looked at her.

"An Ruo, do you have something to say to me?" Jing Qingran saw that the sadness in his eyes deepened.

"Grace, will you marry those who proposed to you?" An Ruo asked her.

"An Ruo, I won't marry them." Jing Qingran said.

She refused all the people who proposed to her.

When An Ruo heard what Jing Qingran said, he felt a little joy in his heart.

However, Jing Qingran will not marry those who propose to her, so who will she marry?
An Ruo wanted to ask this question, but couldn't.

An Ruo reached for the tea that Jing Qingran poured for herself, and he drank it.

An Ruo is a gentle person with a very kind heart. He wants to say something to Jing Qingran, but he can't.

Jing Qingran seemed to be able to feel An Ruo's hesitation, she looked at the handsome man opposite, this man was so young and so handsome.

"Grace, can you go for a walk with me?" It seemed like a long time passed, An Ruo put down the teacup in his hand, and in his mouth, the taste of black tea had a long aftertaste.

His voice was deep and quiet, as if he was deliberately suppressing something, not letting himself be too revealing.

He is really depressed.

"Of course." Jing Qingran nodded to him.

For more than ten days, Jing Qingran spent most of the time in the castle.

(End of this chapter)