1110. Chapter 1110 When an old friend meets her, she is neither a painting nor a painting
Seeing that Yuan Hongxi didn't speak, she said coldly, "I know what you men are thinking. Dirty and shameless men are not worthy of my love!"
"Are you calling me dirty and shameless?" Yuan Hongxi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her with a hint of anger in his tone.
Mu Hua stood up from the ground and looked at him, having already put life and death behind him: "Aren't you dirty? Aren't you shameless?"
"If you weren't shameless? What is Han Queluo? If you were wholeheartedly interested in Yin'er, how could I feel so sad that I would take action?"
"You treat Yin'er so badly, why does she still want to be with you?... This is the only thing I can't accept. I think my sister can find a better one, and I can protect her better! I don't even want to Of all the men in the world, I don’t have any thoughts about other people, and I don’t have any illusions about other people’s bodies. In this life, I will only like Yin’er!”
Her feelings are strong and hot, deep and heavy.
It was like a turbulent sea rushing into her heart. Pointing to Yuan Hongxi's chest, she smiled and said, "Do you dare to say that my sister is the only one in your heart?"
"Dare." Yuan Hongxi said without hesitation.
"Then Han Queluo is nothing!" Mu Hua's voice became fierce, "If you hadn't been like this, how could you have taken advantage of this opportunity?! These are all your own fault!"
"..." Yuan Hongxi remained silent on this.
Yes, that's right, he hurt Muyin. He foolishly thought that Muyin would understand. But Yin'er said, hurt is hurt.
Even if you have a thousand or ten thousand reasons, the scars caused by the injury will always be there, cannot be covered up, and will never go away.
"See, you admitted it." Mu Hua laughed, "So... I don't think any of you are worthy of Shangyin'er. Yin'er... can only be protected by me."
Yuan Hongxi put away the fan in his hand, exuding a powerful aura. He looked at the wooden paintings with heavy coldness and determination in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "You think you are doing that to protect Yin Son?"
"If Yin'er and I fly away, we will definitely be very happy." Mu Hua said without hesitation.
"Have you ever asked Yin'er for your opinion?" Yuan Hongxi asked coldly, with a slight sarcasm in his tone, "You are wrong, Yin'er can only belong to me. The damage was done by me, yes, but Will exchange for more --pets--!"
"Yin'er is only protected by me, and the rest...are not counted."
Mu Hua was shocked by his words and couldn't help but shut up. That's right...Have she ever asked Mu Yin if it was really like sleeping and flying with her?
...In this regard, he is very similar to Yi Xiangming.
He was blindly thinking about himself, but did not take care of Muyin. Although Muyin was so innocent, he suffered a lot of harm, but he still lived like a bright light and could still laugh boldly.
"If you want to die, I can help you. But if you want to die for Muyin, I'm sorry. Everything about her belongs to me, including those who want to die for her. I don't agree with that. I just don’t agree." Yuan Hongxi was a bit dishonest, but her tone was firm.
Mu Hua glanced at him, said nothing, and sat on the ground again to think.
"This king is not doing it for you, but for Yin'er. If you die, Yin'er will probably be sad too, so you have to decide what to do." After saying that, Yuan Hongxi took out the knife from Zhao En's waist and threw it on the cold floor. on, "If you want to die, you can fix it."
Having said this, he ordered someone to open the dungeon door, "If you don't want to die, then go out from the palace gate in a dignified manner. The choice is in your hands."
After that, he took Zhao En and a group of servants and walked away, leaving the dull wooden painting sitting on the floor, looking at the cold knife in a daze.
