Chapter 450: Love is as deep as hate is as deep as it is 21
Yu Beiming grabbed her shoulders with both hands, as if he was enduring something that made him uncomfortable: "Xiaohuan, you..."
"Do you want to break the contract?" Mo Xiaohuan interrupted him: "Don't forget that there is an agreement between us. Not only me and you, but also between Yu Beixian. You should be clear about this and be a chess piece in the middle.
There will always be many promises." A thought suddenly flashed through Mo Xiaohuan's mind, but she didn't think deeply, so she let it float over. If she thought deeply, she would think of a possibility.
What exactly is the way Yu Beiming and Lin Muxin get along
Yu Beiming let go of her hands that grabbed her shoulders and was behind her back, looking at her from high to low, and coldly curled her lower lip: "Breaking the contract? The princess doesn't even think about it, but the Lone King is waiting to watch the show." He picked it with one hand
She slapped her chin and said
Because of his sudden change of expression, her heart became blocked again. She was blocking her anger just now. She understood that she was pretentious, but so what?
"Now, I'm not allowed to come here again!" Yu Beiming ordered a cold voice.
Mo Xiaohuan wanted to refute his words, but somehow she didn't say anything when she met his cold eyes, but she seemed to have some concern. She looked at the small tombstone in a blink of an eye and lowered her eyes slightly.
Eyes sighed secretly, turned around and walked outside the tomb
Yu Beiming looked at her leaving figure, then turned back to look at the small tombstone, the black eyes floated by, and a light flashed through his eyes.
Maybe he should block it
Then he left here, leaving only a tall but somewhat lonely back. A breeze blew by, and the sand on the floor of the cemetery was gently blown up again.
Mo Xiaohuan slowly walked out of the tomb. She was in a low mood. Xiaotao was waiting for her at the door. Seeing her coming out, she walked up and said, "Miss, what's wrong? Isn't this the tomb of the former princess and the little prince?"
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Mo Xiaohuan nodded and didn't say anything
Xiaotao was about to say something when she saw Yu Beiming coming out from behind. She was surprised. When did the prince go in?
"Wait a moment"
Mo Xiaohuan, who heard his voice, turned around and found that he had followed her to the door of the tomb. He felt that there was nothing to say to him, so he turned around and walked away from her.
Yu Beiming frowned, and found that she was less and less obsessed with him, and pulled her over: "Is this what you talked to me?"
Mo Xiaohuan was pulled by him and turned around and asked him: "Then what attitude do you think I should talk to you? Humble? Pleasant? Or..."
"Enough!" Yu Beiming interrupted her coldly, and his black eyes glanced at her somewhat obvious belly, and he picked her up and walked quickly into the mansion.
Xiaotao followed up with it in a daze
"Let me go, Yu Beiming! Have you heard it?" Mo Xiaohuan struggled desperately, but he just couldn't break away from his arms.
"If you want to be the focus, I won't mind." Yu Beiming raised his eyebrows at her and said lightly.
After he reminded her, she noticed that there were many people looking at them, and he hugged her and attracted a lot of attention. After being troubled by her, she became more gaze, and she was so embarrassed that she was so embarrassed.
Red cheeks
Yu Beiming looked down at her and was very satisfied with her reaction
Sibiyuan
Yu Beiming put her down at the door: "Go in, don't go in and out of the palace casually. If I know, a chess piece will only stay where it should be."