Chapter 1782 slowly likes you 31

Looking at the boy who was kneeling in front of him, there was no previous anger in his eyes, and the rest was only lost.

She stunned her throat and slowly leaned down. She looked at the teenager who was shaking at her feet. He seemed really scared.

But he still doesn't believe it, and bites his lip and orders: "You look up!"

A Yanmu’s movement did not move, like a card, and the troupe saw it as a stick on Ayan’s body. He wanted to fight again. He was stunned and smashed his eyes. He quickly threw the stick in his hand. Can only reprimand Ayan.

And Ayan painfully grabbed her finger, and finally reacted slowly, and looked up at her in pain.

Look at his face.

He is not... Li Yu?

In addition to his appearance like Li Yu, but his expression, including every move, is not Li Yu.

Is it true that I really admit the wrong person?

He stared at him for a long while, finally slowly regained his gaze and got up and stood up.

"His Royal Highness...you..."

"I am looking for the wrong person." After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Did not go back.

He left the Haitang Theater, and some people walked on the street with some embarrassment. In the mind, it was Ayan repeatedly... No, it was the face of Li Yu.

She has no way of pretending to have done anything.

This night, I am destined to sleep.

She dreamed of the day when Li Yu assassinated his father, dreaming of the words he said to himself in the cell without expression, and then woke up.

The heart is very painful and painful, and there is no place to find it.

The next day, I asked the people in my palace to go to the Haitang Theatre to investigate the background of the life called Ayan. It didn’t take long for the subordinates to go to the college to tell her, saying that the Ayan was sold to Haitang by his adoptive father. In the theater, the troupe saw that his brain was stupid and dumb. It was originally bought for the troupe as a coolie. It was also accidentally discovered that Ayan was dumb, but the piano played well, so as long as there is a need for the piano, Will make Ayan come to power.

Hearing such an answer, I can’t say that I have to breathe a sigh of relief or lose more.

Very contradictory feelings up and down in my heart, uncertain.

So, even with her all day in the academy are absent-mindedly spent, after the class, I went back to my palace, used the dinner without knowing it, and could not help but go out.

When she reacted to where she was, she had already arrived at the Haitang Theatre.

I felt very nervous when I felt that I was sitting down.

She doesn't know how to describe the tension. She seems to be afraid to see that person and want to see him.

Even if he is not Li Yu, even if he just looks like Li Yu.

But this time, until the end of the curtain, I did not see A Yan appear.

He hesitated for a long time outside the theater, and eventually he did not go to the background to find someone.

Why must I find him, why must I see him?

No such need.

He calm down and tell himself.

She finally left.

The street was very bustling, and I walked back in absentia. It was just a coincidence. I was walking. Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure coming out of a medical hall. He held a pinch in his hand. Pleated paper and a few packs of medicine.

When Ayan walked down the steps, she looked up and saw her, and walked to her with a sigh of relief.

It seems that I am still undecided about what happened last night.

He also snorted, biting his lip and whispering, "Let's get up, I didn't make you jealous."

Ayan heard her words, and this slowly rose from the ground.

"What is in your hand?" asked the opening.

A Yan seems to hesitate for a while, and she looks down at the things on her hands.

He took the crumpled paper in his hand and spread it out. It was the name of the plaster that was written and damaged. He remembered the few sons who had beaten him last night. He couldn’t help but frown: "That troupe injured you?"

Ayan lowered his head and shook his head in a hurry.

I wrinkled my frown and wanted to say something, but I quickly realized that it was not appropriate for me. I finally gritted my lips and did not say anything. I gave the piece of paper back to him.

Ayan reached out and took the paper. After waiting for a while, I decided that I didn't want to ask him any more. Then I turned and walked silently.

And looking at the figure he left, my heart was a pain.

She has tried very hard to tell herself that this person is Ayan, not called Li Yu, but when she looks at his figure like this, she still can't help but think of him.

Nothing is going on.

I hate and miss.

The next day, after the class, I took a good ointment and went to the Haitang Theater. The purpose of this past is very simple. After all, people are beaten because of her feelings. She wouldn't sit back and watch, so she brought the ointment and only hoped that he would get hurt sooner.

This time, when he arrived at the back door of the yard, the guards did not stop her as it was last time. Instead, he asked her to go in with respect.

The troupe did not expect that Princess Sissi had come again, and she was so surprised that she could not even greet her.

Looking at the background, I asked directly: "That... A Yan?"

The troupe sneaked a sigh, and suddenly responded to what was coming over. He replied: "Ayan is preparing to go on stage. Does the princess have something to look for? Or if I am, this is called Ayan!"

"No, no need." He coughed and looked back uncomfortably. "I am going outside to wait for him."

When I finished speaking, I went out.

When I left, the few makeup people in the background surrounded me and were very curious.

"The class owner, how do you say that Princess Sui is very interested in Ayan?"

"His Royal Highness, isn’t it to be a fool?"

"Hey, I want to say that this Princess’s eyes are really bad. I don’t think anyone is good. I just look at a dumb fool... A Yan looks good, but it’s not a fool.”

The troupe stunned and said, "Give me shut up, don't you still have to go on stage?"

When the troupe uttered a speech, these people had to return to each other, and the troupe had already had plans in mind.

It’s not an ordinary princess. She is the emperor’s daughter, and she is loved by thousands of princesses...

Whether she is just a moment of interest in Ayan is a good thing.

Therefore, the first time Ayan held the piano and walked down the stage. The troupe took Ayan and took the piano in his hand to the side. He said to him very seriously: "A Yan, you listen well. Now, Princess Sissi is waiting for you outside. You will go out to meet her, remember, no matter what the public is doing, you have to listen to her words. You must please the Princess of the Royal Highness, do you hear?"

He suddenly said a lot of words, A Yan did not know if he listened to it, or the expressionless look at the troupe.

The troupe saw that he was still so arrogant, and he was so angry that he slammed him. "Have you heard?"

A Yan was hurt, and bowed his head and nodded.

The troupe took the play of his play, "I don't hurry to change clothes!?"

A Yan shook his neck and nodded, changed his own clothes, unloaded his makeup, and then went out to see the princess.

(End of this chapter)