I am fickle

I lifted Chang'an's red hijab, she looked up at me a bit shyly, and called me softly: "Husband."

I nodded, walked lazily towards the table, and poured a glass of wine on my own.As soon as I tasted the fine wine, a bitter taste came to my mind, and my mind was full of images of marrying the Immortal Yunhuai.

I shook my head desperately, but those memories were deeply ingrained and I couldn't shake them off.

Chang An walked slowly beside me with her skirt in hand, stretched out her hand and patted my back, "Is your husband feeling uncomfortable?"

"I know that my husband and Yunhuai Shangxian used to be very friendly, but now this is the situation..."

"What should I do, what should I do, tell me?" My pupils continued to dilate, and my mind felt like a pot was exploding.

Changan sat beside me, stretched out his arms and hugged me tightly: "My husband is reluctant to part with this friendship, so why make things difficult for yourself?"

"But he once lied to me, he wants me dead!"

"Since it's all in the past, why is my husband obsessed with the past? Why don't you let yourself go and let Shangxian Yunhuai go? Why don't you give each other a way out?"

I coldly pushed her away, narrowed my eyes slightly, and said with a dangerous air, "You speak for him."

"Husband cares about Yunhuai Shangxian very much. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. Chang'an is my wife, as long as my husband is happy." Chang'an still looks happy, his eyebrows and eyes are crooked like a bright moon.

"I will never show mercy to people who deceive me."

Chang An's gentle eyes fell on me, and he stared at my eyes seriously with his chin resting on one hand.

I took a sip of wine coldly and said, "What are you looking at me for?"

"Husband, Chang'an said at that time that you and I are the best match, a match made in heaven. No one is more qualified to marry you than me. Chang'an likes you."

"I know." Facing her burning eyes, I had no choice but to answer lightly.

"Does my husband think that I am very pitiful, and I have been begging for your love like this?"

I yawned lazily, and raised my eyebrows very wearily: "Whether you like it or not is your business, what has it to do with me?"

Chang An bit his lip, trying to hold back the tears in his eyes: "It is said that you are ruthless and cold-hearted, but I think that as long as I treat you well, you will feel pity for me..."

"It's so easy to get, it's boring." I squeezed her chin hard, with disdain on my face.

"I am the majestic Qingqiu Ninth Princess, do you really think I am such a cheap person?" Chang An's eyelashes were wet with tears, and his fingers were trembling.

"My pride has fallen into the dust since I met you. I have let go of all my dignity and pride. I am afraid that something will make you unhappy..." Chang'an's tears rolled down, and I shook the jug, rather Rolled his eyes irritably.

"Then let me tell you, there is only a relationship of interest between you and me, and you can't wait until you are blind to love."

I stood up coldly, waved my wide sleeves, turned around and said, "You have a good rest, I won't bother you anymore."

"Husband, you and I have worshiped the world and are the people of this life..."

I stopped in my tracks, covered my aching heart, and prayed that heaven and earth would be my companions for the rest of my life, but how could we have become... a life-and-death position...

"For the rest of my life, who can stay with me for the rest of my life if I don't like it?"

Chang An hugged my back stubbornly, and smiled bitterly: "Brother Xian, what's wrong with me if I like you?"