Chapter 17: Flowing water has feelings, falling flowers have no intention (5)
Chapter 16: Flowing water has feelings, falling flowers have no intention (5)
Zi Yingluo sat calmly in front of the case and looked at the book in her hand. Meng Han stared at Zi Yingluo with faint anger between his brows. He thought she had really changed. She was no longer such a nymphomaniac, no longer cruel, just
Now it seems that is obviously not the case.
"I beg you, please save Li Yuan, okay?" Meng Han's almost pleading tone made Zi Yingluo frown slightly. She put down the book in her hand heavily and looked directly at Meng Han without avoiding it. "I said
I don't have that ability." Her tone was full of displeasure. She could use spiritual power to repair the scars, but Li Yuan had a broken limb after all, so there was nothing she could do.
"Didn't you also save me? Besides, you ordered Li Yuan's legs to be broken." Zi Yingluo glanced at Meng Han. His natural attitude angered her. He was not the real Zi Yingluo in the first place.
It is necessary to redeem these men.
Zi Yingluo stood up suddenly, walked up to Meng Han, and called out slightly: "Meng Han". Hearing this, Meng Han was startled and looked at Zi Yingluo carefully. He had never seen her so gentle.
, Zi Yingluo's clear breath sprayed on his handsome face, itching, making him covered with a suspicious blush, his heart seemed to be warm, but Zi Yingluo's next words made him fall to the bottom, Zi Yingluo
Yingluo was as gentle as ever, her red lips parted slightly, "The thing I regret most is saving you, a white-eyed wolf." Zi Yingluo ignored Meng Han's livid face and continued: "So what if I hurt you, you just
He is just a proton who is not favored by his father, why do you make demands on me?"
Meng Han looked at Zi Yingluo in disbelief. How could he be so stupid as to believe her? Nature can't be changed easily. She is still the disgusting Zi Yingluo. She has said a lot of uglier words than this before.
He never cared, but why, now, he felt so sad.
Zi Yingluo glanced at the crumbling Meng Han and said, "Go back to your country, don't be an eyesore here." Then she took out a divorce note from her arms and threw it at Meng Han.
Meng Han looked at Zi Yingluo's leaving back, his face gradually became ugly, and he was on the verge of going berserk. No matter how unbearable he was, he was still the prince of a country, and he lived a life where men were superior to women. When would it be his turn to be abandoned by a woman?
Meng Han picked up the divorce letter and tore it into pieces, "Very good, Zi Yingluo, you have once again trampled on my dignity under your feet. One day, I want you to kneel at my feet and beg me."
Seeing Meng Han leave angrily, Zi Yingluo lowered her eyes.
"If you can't bear to let him go, why do you want to let him go in such an extreme way?" Wuchen was wearing black clothes and fighting against the light. He really didn't understand the eighth princess. She openly wanted to take her from the second princess.
Come on, but I haven't set foot in his courtyard since that day.
Zi Yingluo glanced at Wuchen and smiled bitterly, "It doesn't matter whether he is willing to give up or not. I just don't want him to have any regrets. He wants to support his son but refuses to be kissed." Wuchen looked at Zi Yingluo blankly, her eyes were very...
It was so profound that one could not see through her. Would a person as high as her understand that a child wants to be raised but cannot be kissed? Wuchen was confused.
"Is your injury okay?" Zi Yingluo looked Wuchen up and down, looking at the undisguised concern in Zi Yingluo's eyes, Wuchen was slightly shocked. This feeling was very similar to the day they first met, but all of this
It's just a tactic used by princesses to fight. "I'm fine." After a pause, Wuchen glanced at Ziyingluo meaningfully, "Does the princess want Wuchen?"
"Wha, what"? Zi Yingluo's head stopped for a moment, and her thinking couldn't keep up with his rhythm. Wuchen stepped forward, put his arms around Zi Yingluo's waist, and heat slowly sprayed on Zi Yingluo's smooth neck.
, staring closely into her eyes, "Isn't it because the princess rescued Wuchen from the second princess because she wanted Wuchen? In other words, does the eighth princess need Wuchen to do something for you?"