Chapter 732: My husband is bad: Give her a love potion [3]
"I have been following you because I was afraid that you would encounter danger on the way. I originally thought that if you wanted to leave me so much, I would do as you wished. But in the end, you came to my military camp again. I thought again, this
It's your own choice. You run around, but you still stay within my control. It's not my fault, it's your fault. I look at you every day, but I can't get close to you or talk to you.
It's your fault again, you shouldn't always hang around in front of me, otherwise I would have forgotten you. Qian Feiyi, it's your fault!!" Mu Yiqing suddenly grabbed my hand hard and shouted loudly.
Does it make sense if he speaks loudly?
"It's my fault, I admit it. I shouldn't have stayed in your sight. Okay, then I'll leave, so there's no fault of yours or mine." Looking at him coldly, "Mu Yiqing,
You just need to let go. That way, you won't be in so much pain."
"Who said I'm in pain? I like chasing after you. I'm very happy when I'm behind you. Now, I can't find a reason to let go of you. It doesn't matter if I'm in pain, I like it, I'm intoxicated with it. You are a woman here
You still want to run away now. You said you would not leave until the war between Mu Shiyu and me is over. But you always break your promise and forget what you said. Don’t you think you owe me a suitable
What's the reason?" Mu Yiqing spoke louder and louder, causing the nearby soldiers to look around frequently.
He needs to know that he is the King of Wings. He came to the military camp not to fall in love. Now he has completely lost his mind, but he has no consciousness at all.
"Let's go aside to discuss this topic. There are too many people here." I walked forward. Mu Yiqing was not stubborn this time and followed me, following suit.
"Let go of my hand first." I hate the sticky feeling of blood, and I don't like the feeling of Mu Yiqing holding my hand with blood. It's like he wants his blood to invade my body, and we will be together from now on.
as one body.
"Hold on." Mu Yiqing stared at me, losing the gentleness and elegance he had before. Now, he finally lost his composure and revealed his domineering side.
"If you don't let go, you have to let it go. If you don't let it go, your hand will be disabled. The injury on your chest also needs to be treated." I looked at his chest, and the blood was soaked in the robe, and I knew that the injury was serious.
Mu Yiqing followed my gaze and looked at his chest. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Feiyi, if you treat my wound, I will let go. Otherwise..."