"I didn't rob him." Zhixin's tone was unusually calm. She stood up from the stool and walked to Fu Yongxin, "I didn't rob him." She repeated this sentence again, "I said before, between you two
I won't get involved. Ye Xun may be a little special to me, but that's different from love. He doesn't love me." Speaking of this, Zhixin's lips raised a hint of bitterness. She knew that Ye Xun now treats her and her.
It's different for others, but is that love? If it was, he wouldn't hesitate so much that he couldn't speak when she asked him if he loved her.
When they were in the bedroom just now, there was a hint of ambiguity in the relationship between her and Ye Xun. At that moment, she foolishly thought that Ye Xun might also love her, but Fu Yongxin's presence has always been there.
Reminding her, how could a woman whom Ye Xun had loved for so many years make Ye Xun fall in love with her because of her relationship with Huo Zhixin?
She sometimes deceives herself, but that doesn't mean she will always deceive herself. Ye Xun's tenderness will make her nostalgic, but the woman whom three thousand people love is not her.
At the same time, Zhixin's words made Ye Xun very angry. This idiot is still saying this. Doesn't his obvious performance prove that he loves her? Does he have to say it out loud?
How dare she say that she won't get involved between them?
At this time, Fu Yongxin may have lost her mind. She pushed Zhixin to the ground. Such force made Zhixin frown, "You didn't rob? You didn't get involved? You are so sanctimonious, you keep saying you won't rob."
, you keep claiming the name of Queen Dafang, but why? Why does the Queen Mother appear with you at the same time every time I am alone with the Emperor? Do you think I am blind or an idiot? Huo Zhixin, you are so despicable! "
Seeing Zhixin being pushed to the ground, Ye Xun's anger also rose, "Yongxin, don't go too far!"
For the first time, Ye Xun spoke so loudly to Fu Yongxin.
"Is the Emperor distressed?" Fu Yongxin looked at Ye Xun's angry face, and her heart ached.
"Ha~~~" Zhixin, who was on the ground, suddenly laughed, pushed away Ye Xun's hand to hold her up, looked at Fu Yongxin, and said, "Keep talking, you can do it if you want."