As soon as the groom came, he was so frightened when he saw Yuan Hongxi that his feet went weak and he knelt on the ground, trembling: "Little man... I have seen the prince before."
At this time, Yuan Hongxi sat aside, took a cup of tea, and drank it slowly. When she saw him, she raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Do you know what I asked you to do?"
"Wang, your lord... the villain... the villain is innocent!"
"Oh?" He sneered and placed the teacup heavily on the table, spilling the tea. "Tell me, why are you so innocent?"
"Well, that carriage was hired by the young lady. She gave the villain a lot of silver! And... she deliberately let the villain sit at the foot of the mountain... to make the carriage slippery..."
Hearing this, Yuan Hongxi looked at Muyin coldly and smiled softly: "Do you understand now?"
"I don't understand." Muyin's eyes became colder and more ruthless.
Looking at Yuan Hongxi's always elegant posture, she felt as if her heart had been trampled on the ground. When she thought of her interactions with Yuan Hongxi in the past, her heart seemed to be swept by the north wind, making her feel desolate for no reason.
"Groomman, what does that young lady look like?" Yuan Hongxi asked the groom directly without looking at Muyin.
The groom hesitated for a moment, pursed his lips, glanced at Muyin, and then suddenly lowered his head.
"Say!" Yuan Hongxi's tone increased, and the anger in his tone was already visible. He was immediately frightened to the point that the groom's face turned pale and his whole body became weak.
"Young man... I don't even think about it! I just collected the money so that I can do things... She! That's her!" Pointing to Muyin, the groom struggled and said, "That's the young lady, and there's another one.
people!"
"Fuck you!" Muyin was filled with anger, kicked him to the ground, and said through gritted teeth, "When did I ever give you money? Don't slander others and keep talking nonsense. Believe it or not, I'll cut you off."
Tongue!"
"Muyin." Yuan Hongxi's voice was very light, but more of a disappointment, "So I ask you, why do you treat Queluo like this?"
"I didn't." Muyin said this, tightening his lips and not giving in at all. "If I do it, I do it. If I don't do it, I don't do it. Either you believe me, or you just shut up and don't ask."
After taking a deep look at Muyin, Yuan Hongxi sighed and walked to the edge of the bed, held Han Queluo's hand, and said lovingly: "It's up to you."
What does it mean to deal with it according to her!
Muyin clenched his fists angrily, and his eyes were about to burst out with anger. Did Yuan Hongxi mean that he didn't believe her?
Haha, it's really funny. But it's also very cruel. We were so in love once, but once... He went to Ci Jing to look for her with red eyes, and said that there are three thousand pieces of weak water, just take one scoop.
What now?
It was as if his heart had been stabbed by sharp ice and then crushed into pieces. Muyin's vision gradually became blurred, but he gritted his teeth and refused to shed tears.
She doesn't want to be that kind of woman who only cries and moans. In the past, it was her being too lawless that led to her lax defense and her whereabouts were cruelly concealed by the enemy. Her life or death was uncertain.
After becoming Muyin, she was cared for by Yuan Hongxi, who protected her in everything, relied on him in everything, and thought of him as soon as something happened.
But what about now? Once he has a new love object, he will be nothing.
I can’t say what I feel, but it seems to be hatred, and it seems to be regret. I regret what I think is “natural” and hate Yuan Hongxi’s aloofness and disdain. I hate Yuan Hongxi’s callousness, and I hate myself for becoming more and more cowardly.
