"Sister Zhiwen and I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you and say goodbye." Ming Xixuan said suddenly. Zhiwen opened his eyes wide and looked at Ming Xixuan with an innocent look, what's the matter?
"Ah, it's okay, I can accompany you." Mei Wuchang said. She liked Ming Xixuan, but Ming Xixuan didn't seem to have any feelings for her.
There are many young talents in the imperial capital who admire her, but feelings are sometimes so mysterious. There is no reason to like someone, even if you know that he doesn't like you.
"No, it's not convenient for you to go." Ming Xixuan frowned.
"What's the inconvenience? What are you going to do?" Mei Wuchang asked. If it were someone else, she would definitely not ask such a condescending question.
"Do I have to report to you for everything I do?" Ming Xixuan's tone was calm, but very aggressive. Zhiwen felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, so he did not dare to say anything at this time.
"I -" Mei Wuchang stopped talking, feeling a heart-wrenching pain.
Ming Xixuan looked at her without saying anything, but his eyes were a little impatient.
"I just want to go with you..." Mei Wuchang looked a little sad.
Ming Xixuan always had a cold face towards people who didn't care. Although Mei Wuchang looked sad now, he didn't care at all and said lightly: "It's not necessary."
I was so humble, but I didn't expect that in exchange for three cold words, Mei Wuchang smiled silently and asked: "Is it because of Ying Zhuyue?"
Her question was very abrupt. Ming Xixuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes. Even without her, nothing would happen to you and me."
"But you and I are getting married as appointed by your father..."
"Haha, my father?" Ming Xixuan sneered, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "That's what he meant, he can marry whoever he wants. I am who I am, and he can't control me."
Hearing his heartless words, Mei Wuchang felt a pain in her heart and looked at him sadly. The words were spoken so clearly that Ming Xixuan didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore, so he pulled Zhiwen and walked a few steps quickly.
leave.
Mei Wuchang watched them leave, feeling powerless and feeling that something had slipped away from his heart. How could he be so heartless? What's wrong with me, Mei Wuchang? Why don't you like me!
She really wanted to ask Ming Xixuan, but there was no figure in front of her. Ming Xixuan had already left.
In the imperial capital, there are a lot of people who admire her, but she never talks hypocritically to those people. Why can't you never see it? Why? What is all this for? What's wrong with me?
It's Ying Zhuyue! It's all her! If it weren't for her, why would Brother Xuan ignore me?
Mei Wuchang thought of Ying Zhuyue and the gentle look in Ming Xixuan's eyes when she was in Seoul, and she began to hate him.
No one has ever been able to resist what I, Mei Wuchang, want. Ying Zhuyue, since you have stolen Brother Xuan’s heart, then I will kill you! Brother Xuan is mine...
Mei Wuchang's eyes were fierce, and she sneered on the spot before leaving.
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"Brother Xuan, if you talk to Sister Wuchang like that, she will be sad." Zhiwen looked at Ming Xixuan's face and couldn't help but say.
"No one forced her to be sad." Ming Xixuan didn't care what would happen to her at all. "This marriage was my own initiative. I will not agree to it."
"But is this okay?" Ming Zhiwen said with some worry. Thinking of Mei Wuchang's sad eyes when she left, she either didn't understand very well, or she felt a little unbearable.