"So you just took the initiative to take advantage?" Xiao Lixi was speechless in her heart. He was not wrong. Although Mo Qingyue and Lan Jieyu were completely opposite in personality, they were definitely the same kind of people.
They will be merciless to potential opponents and kill them before they become a threat to them.
The difference is that Lan Jieyu likes to use his wits and his hands are not stained with blood, while Mo Qingyue likes to cut through the mess with a sharp knife, and those who can be hacked to death will not leave a breath.
"First, Lingxi's martial arts is far from defeating you. Second, Lingxi has never said he likes me. Third..." Xiao Lixi paused, and then sighed: "Third, you are a god
Princess Che, my destiny cannot be decided by myself, and we don’t know what will happen in the future. So please don’t fall in love with me by mistake again, Princess, I don’t deserve this.”
He said a lot, but Mo Qingyue picked out the most important point: "You don't like me."
"I..." Xiao Lixi was silent and nodded slightly: "I don't have any personal feelings for the princess, not before, not now, and never in the future."
"Believe it or not, I will kill you." Mo Qingyue's eyes were so cold that she squeezed Xiao Lixi's hand so hard that she could hear the sound of their bones interlacing.
Xiao Lixi, who had no internal strength, was naturally in extreme pain. There was a thin line of cold sweat on his forehead, but he was too angry not to cry out in pain, but calmly replied: "I believe it, but I believe it even more. Either you will destroy it if you don't get it."
The kind of person who falls off."
If you don't get it, you will destroy it...
She, Mo Qingyue, Mo Qingyue, whose family affection is so shallow that it is almost nonexistent.
Are you really not cruel to love?
This answer...
It's for sure.
She slowly relaxed her strength, and her eyes returned to ice, "Lan Jieyu and I are different."
Xiao Lixi looked at him, silently listening to her slow words.
"Lan Jieyu is the emperor's brother. You can chase him, but I won't." She raised her eyes, and her clear pupils reflected Xiao Lixi's face: "I won't run after you. If you like me, I will like you. You
If you don't like me, I won't beg you. I can't do that kind of thing or say that kind of thing. I am Mo Qingyue and I will always be Mo Qingyue."
He understands——
He understood everything she said.
It is impossible for Mo Qingyue, the most arrogant woman in the world, to lower her body and chase him. He doesn't like Qingyue, but Qingyue likes him, so he can continue to dislike Qingyue, it doesn't matter, Qingyue
What Yue wants is not his liking - it would be good if they could like each other. If not, then Qingyue will still be Qingyue, Qingyue who likes Xiao Lixi, Xiao Lixi will still be Xiao Lixi, and Qingyue who likes Lan Jieyu
The flute leaves.
Mo Qingyue didn't care about his likes. What Mo Qingyue cared about was Xiao Lixi.
In this way, Mo Qingyue's thinking is different from everyone else's.
There are so many women in the world who, in order to get their loved ones to look back at them, will not hesitate to compromise and cater to them in every possible way, but this is not the case with Mo Qingyue. She stands at the top of her aloofness and refuses to bend down for any man.
This is Mo Qingyue...
I don’t know whether it’s a blessing or a misfortune to be liked by such a woman.
"Qingyue." He no longer called her princess, but called her by her name, "I am the Crown Prince of Loulan, and you are Princess Tianche. We have no future."
"What I want has never been the future." Mo Qingyue's face, eyes and even her heart were as calm as still water.