Ouyang Xueluo smiled: "Three thousand disciples in Wushuang City, everyone is my brother. Wouldn't I be so busy?"

"Rong Ziyu, I thought I was annoyed when I called you, but now I don't bother you anymore, but I came to care about me. What does it mean?"

Her eyes were cold, and she had no previous affection, which made him feel chill all over.

When a woman loves, she really loves her. When she becomes ruthless, she is really cruel, and she is neat and slashes into his heart with one hand.

She looked sarcastic: "Let me guess, you might like me, right?"

Rong Ziyu's face turned a little pale.

"Are you sure you're not here to make fun of it? That day, I cried and asked you how to like me. I changed it until you like you. How did you answer me?"

"You said: What do you like me? I'll change it. Please don't like me anymore."

"Rong Ziyu, as you wish, I don't like you anymore. You can fool around with women and play whatever you like. You have nothing to do with me."

She turned around and left, and Rong Ziyu took a few steps and grabbed her hand.

"Snow falls..."

He looked very serious: "I don't have a woman, and I haven't had one. Those are just a show-off. Don't be angry, okay?"

Ouyang Xueluo seemed to hear a joke: "No women? What were those before?"

Rong Ziyu explained anxiously: "No, I have been guarding my body for more than ten years, and I have never touched a woman. Fuxue was just giving me a massage that day. She is my subordinate and we have no relationship at all..."

"If you don't believe me, I'll ask her to explain to you..."

Ouyang Xueluo broke free from his hand.

"No need to explain. If you really have me in your heart, you won't wait until now to explain to me."

"For more than ten years, I have been chasing you like a follower. I've been tired long ago. Since I decided to end this relationship, let it go."

"Ziyu, I find that letting you go, I live quite comfortable..."

"Don't worry about what woman you are in, you don't have to shamelessly chase you behind you and look up at you, and you don't have to be troubled anymore."

She looked at him seriously: "I have already let go, so do you let it go."

"Xueluo..." Rong Ziyu stared at her, and the strength on her wrist gradually tightened.

"I didn't know how to cherish it before. Would you please give me another chance?"

She smiled with tears in her eyes: "Actually, you don't like me, you just don't get used to missing a tail. You just like to hang me, see I'm jealous of you, sad for you, and satisfy your vanity. Rong Ziyu, you are so hypocritical..."

"How is it like being rejected? Isn't it uncomfortable? Have you ever thought that this is how I have been here over the years."

"You go, I don't want to see you again..."

What should be said was made clear, she broke free from his hand and strode back.

Rong Ziyu was politely invited by the housekeeper, and the gate of the Qin Palace slowly closed.

The figure in red really didn't look back at him, decisive and decisive.

He looked up at the dark sky and walked back with a lost soul.

Ouyang Xueluo didn't take a few steps, and it suddenly started to rain in the sky.

She raised her head, and the cold rain fell down and hit her face, as if God knew she was unhappy and shed tears for her.

She was wet in the rain without moving.

After a long time, an umbrella suddenly appeared above my head...

The shadows were shrouded, the rain drizzled, and the people under the umbrella looked at each other.

The man felt distressed, and he handed up his sleeves and gently wiped the tears from her face.

"The rain is so heavy, I don't know how to hide."

She could no longer help but hid in his arms and burst into tears.

Her love, for more than ten years of persistence, began to die from this moment.

...

Shangguan Yunxi was cooking milk tea in the corridor when he saw Rong Ziyu walking in with a wandering body.

The red dress was soaked, and his hair was wet against his face, making his face turn blue with cold.

Shangguan Yunxi was startled and quickly asked someone to take him to change his clothes and pull him over to cook the fire.

"What's wrong? Who bullies you?"
Chapter completed!