"I know your sincerity, but I can't control myself and don't mind..." Xiao Jingyao sighed and took her into his arms, kissed her cheek and smiled bitterly: "Maybe I'm just too afraid of losing you!"
"I understand..." Wei Zijin leaned quietly in his arms and said softly: "The past between Xiao Heng and I cannot be changed. It is precisely because it cannot be changed that I remind me how worthwhile it is to be together now.
Cherish! You won’t lose me, and I can’t lose you either!”
When Xiao Jingyao heard this, he hugged her silently. They are indispensable to each other, now, and even more so!
It took a long time before Wei Zijin, who was leaning against Xiao Jingyao's arms, spoke slowly, "There is something that I still don't understand... Why did Xiao Heng suddenly think of giving me two pots of plum blossoms! Do you think he will notice it?
Has it reached my identity?"
When Wei Zijin thought of this possibility, he couldn't help but tremble, and a hint of worry slowly appeared on his face.
Xiao Jingyao patted Wei Zijin on the shoulder and murmured in a low voice: "No matter how careful Xiao Heng observes, he will not notice your true identity... What's more, even if he thinks you look like, he probably won't believe in rebirth.
!”
Wei Zijin nodded and said, "Indeed, if it weren't for the incident, I probably wouldn't have believed in the rebirth..."
She said this, paused and continued, "That day, I was walking on the snow and enjoying the plum blossoms in the imperial garden, Xiao Heng suddenly called out my name to my back, and then said some strange words, I just
Worry, he will sooner or later notice something!"
Xiao Jingyao suddenly increased his strength to wrap around Wei Zijin's body, frowned and asked, "What did he say to you?"
He knew that after the sudden heavy snow, when he went to find her, Xiao Heng was indeed there, but he never thought that Xiao Heng was alone with her under the plum tree in the imperial garden...
If he had known this, he wouldn't have let her face Xiao Heng alone!
Wei Zijin told Xiao Heng what he said that day to Xiao Jingyao. Xiao Jingyao did not interrupt her until she finished speaking, and then sneered: "What's the use of him regretting now? The love is deep, if
If you really have deep roots in love, you won’t be so cruel!”
When he thought of her being so wronged for Xiao Heng, but Xiao Heng treated her like this, how could he not hate her?!
It is precisely because of pity for the pain she suffered that he hated Xiao Heng even more. He hated Xiao Heng for taking her away but did not know how to cherish it. He hated Xiao Heng’s so-called sincerity was just a joke!
Wei Zijin saw Xiao Jingyao's angry expression and knew that he was indignant for him. He took the initiative to comfort him with a smile and said, "I have seen through whether Xiao Heng is sincere... I just heard the words of nostalgia from him, and felt it was particularly ironic.
!”
Regardless of whether Xiao Heng suddenly felt feelings for her, was it because she reminded him of his original self, or because he was drunk and really mistaken for her, or a test, she would no longer be soft-hearted to him.
, and there will be no expectation left!
The moment she was forced to death by him, she realized that what he loved the most was always the throne that was high and power!
"So he favored Han Xiang'er, and he just regarded Han Xiang'er as a substitute..." Xiao Jingyao suddenly spoke, his voice was too low, and Wei Zijin, who was immersed in his thoughts, did not hear it clearly for a moment, and came back to his senses and asked, "What did you say just now!"