"Then between you and Ye Xun... you..." Thinking of Ye Xun, Zhixin's heart still hurts a little.
This problem still had to be faced. Xue Muhan's face was a little heavy. He looked at Huo Zhixin. After being silent for a while, he spoke with difficulty: "Zhixin, if one day I have a conflict with Ye Xun, you
Which side will you choose to stand on?"
Zhixin was stunned by Xue Muhan's question. She had never considered this issue before, nor would she associate Xue Muhan with the assassin that day. Now that she was asked to make such a choice, wouldn't it embarrass her?
One was a man who hurt her but she loved her deeply, and the other was a master who risked his life to save her. Let her choose. Can she choose?
"I...I don't know." Apart from this, she didn't know how else to answer.
"Zhixin, what if you must choose?" Xue Muhan's eyes were somewhat pleading. He didn't want to force her or embarrass her, but he really wanted to get an answer.
At the moment when he was bravely blocking so many deadly swords as Zhixin and holding her tightly in his arms, he finally understood that the little woman in front of him had unknowingly occupied his heart. Now, what he wanted
, was just an answer that he expected but was still afraid of. He also knew in his heart that Zhixin always held the emperor who hurt him the most.
"I...I really don't know. I'm sorry." After saying this, Zhixin ran out.
Although she was usually a little stubborn, she also understood what Xue Muhan meant by asking this question. In Xue Muhan's eyes, she saw a kind of emotion that she didn't dare to face, and her heart was completely given to her.
The man in the palace can no longer give it to anyone else.
"I'm sorry, young master." After running out of Xuanyuan Tower, Zhixin looked at the sky and said softly.
Is she too stupid? Ye Xun is reluctant to give her even a trace of trust. Why does she still miss him? She fell in love with him and was the one who made her happy and sad, but he can no longer be replaced by anyone.
.
"Ye Xun, why do you still want to send me the imperial list?" Sitting down weakly in the pavilion, Zhixin looked in the direction of the capital and muttered to herself.
On the Xuanyuan Tower side, the last words left by Zhixin made Xue Muhan's heart sink, and a flash of pain flashed in the corner of his eyes. Finally, he covered the wound and smiled bitterly, "Zhixin, you don't need to
Say sorry, I already know your answer."
Lowering her eyes, Xue Muhan felt depressed, Ye Xun, I really envy you. Even if you hurt her like this, her heart still completely belongs to you.
After sitting in the yard for a while, Zhixin stood up from the steps and was about to go to the rice store to find Lu'er. However, because of that casual glance, she saw someone at the corner of Xiyuan that almost made her exclaim.
The person who speaks out.
ps: I’m sorry, kids, I’ve been quite busy these days and I don’t have enough time to catch up on the manuscript. I’ll stop here today. I’ll give it a try. Kids, guess who the person Xin’er saw will be.