Xiu'er flattened her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes. (www
"Son...I...I didn't mean it."
She took the handkerchief and was about to wipe the tea on Xuan Yue Wushuang's robe, but he waved it away without mercy.
Xuanyue Wushuang frowned and said coldly, "Don't touch me." [
There was no hiding his disgust for her in his eyes.
Xiu'er bit her lip and didn't dare to cry. Does he hate her that much?
She suddenly felt that even if she became his concubine, how good would she be able to live?
Seeing her crying silently, Xuanyue Wushuang not only showed no pity, but the disgust in his eyes was even worse than before...
Women's tears have no effect on him at all.
Instead of feeling pity, he felt disgusted.
However, one person is an exception.
But she always made him angry.
Thinking of her, Xuanyue Wushuang felt angry and distressed at the same time.
I feel sorry for her that she walked on the mountain road for more than an hour.
Even sitting in a carriage, the body was a little uncomfortable due to such bumps.
Besides, she was walking on foot.
It's just...her temperament is so stubborn.
As long as she bows her head to him, is it really that difficult for her?
Would she rather break her leg than talk to him?
Yes, that's the kind of temperament she has.
Once she was imprisoned in a dungeon without food or water for three days and nights. Didn't she ask him for mercy?
Damn, she is so stubborn.
But it was this unique stubbornness that moved his heart.[
He wants to ignore her, wants to forget her, wants to stop caring about her...
But his eyes would always fall on her.
It was as if...she had some kind of magic power, and that magic power deeply attracted him, making him unable to control his heart.
He was so upset by this feeling of being unable to control that he couldn't eat or sleep well.
He didn't want to worry about her.
Since her temperament is so stubborn and since she refuses to bow to him, then let her be.
He wanted to see how long she could hold on.
Another half hour passed.
Xiu'er was still crying silently, her eyes as red and swollen as a rabbit's.
Xuanyue Wushuang didn't even look at her from beginning to end.
Not even a false condolence.
Xiu'er was nothing to him.
The only value is that when facing Luo Qixi, she can cooperate with him in acting.
Women... have always been like this in his eyes.
It's just a plaything.
When you are happy, you are like teasing a kitten or puppy. When you are not interested, you will not care about it even for a year and a half.
It was the first time in his life that he thought about someone so worriedly day and night.
He couldn't help but reached out and lifted the car curtain again.
Pretending to look at her casually.
She still looked very relaxed.
There was no sign of fatigue or pain.
The calm expression on Xuan Yue Wushuang's face made Xuanyue Wushuang's face darken. He only heard him snort again, threw open the car curtain heavily, turned his head, and ordered in a cold voice, "Stop." [
I originally wanted to be cruel and ignore her.
He finally relented.
He Xuanyue Wushuang has never been a soft-hearted person.
Only she...can make him make an exception.
The carriage stopped.
No matter how energetic Luo Qixi is, she is actually tired.