Disposal? What an irony. Although she felt a little sorry for Han Queluo for saving her last time, this was not the capital that Han Queluo Yuyuan Hongxi used to make amends for herself.
Muyin suddenly felt clear in her heart. Maybe it was because she had been blinded by so-called love in the past, which caused her to rely on her.
Is it true that when a person no longer loves, all her defenses and alerts will be put up. Her heart will be as hard as a castle, indestructible?
Han Queluo looked at Muyin standing there, bit her lower lip, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty...this matter has nothing to do with Miss Mu. Maybe the groom has made a mistake."
"Stop speaking for her." Yuan Hongxi rubbed her hands, looked at Liu Mo who was busy at the side, and asked, "How is her wound?"
Liu Mo didn't dare to raise his head to look at the faces of Mu Yin and Yuan Hongxi, and said angrily: "Well, okay." In fact, Han Queluo's wound was not very serious, but it looked like... a deliberate forgery.
With this thought in his mind, Liu Mo planned to tell Yuan Hongxi and take care of his own business first. After treating the wound, he didn't dare to raise his head and went out dejectedly to check on Shen Ning's condition.
Muyin stood in the room, looking at Yuan Hongxi's distressed look on Han Queluo. She felt ironic and funny at the same time, and couldn't help blurting out: "Enough of showing affection?"
Yuan Hongxi glanced at her, reminded Han Queluo a few words in a gentle voice, and turned around in front of Muyin, where the shivering groom was still kneeling on the ground.
"Queluo doesn't care about you anymore, what do you think?"
"I didn't think about it." Muyin sneered, "What do you want? Since you don't trust me, why did you pretend to be nice to me before? Let me ask you, why is this?"
"Do you think... I really like you?" Yuan Hongxi stepped forward and pinched Muyin's chin.
His force was so strong that Muyin almost felt like his jaw was dislocated. She gritted her teeth and pushed Yuan Hongxi away. A faint smell of blood spread in her mouth, and she sighed: "Oh, it turns out I was just pretending to like it."
That’s all? What is your purpose? Is it the pursuit of a sense of excitement? "
You obviously tried to suppress the trembling in your voice, but why is it still not working?
It's obvious that hatred has overtaken love, why is it still painful in my heart?
When I clearly heard him admit that I didn't like her, why did I still expect him to come over and hug me, say sorry in a gentle voice, and say that it was just a misunderstanding.
Obviously... we used to talk so sweetly and embrace each other in love.
Something flashed across Yuan Hongxi's eyes, but it was fleeting for just a moment, and it seemed that he couldn't bear it. Was he pitying her? Haha, Muyin felt it was extremely ironic.
"I don't have any purpose." After a long time, Yuan Hongxi closed his eyes and said, "Didn't you notice that your eyes are very similar to Queluo's? Yes, I... I just thought of you as her."
But once, I treated her as a Han Queluo to care for her, treated her as a Han Queluo to love, pity, and pamper her. She was just a substitute, a shadow?
Muyin finally understood why Han Queluo took her place in a short period of time.
No, it's just that she was once regarded as that position by Yuan Hongxi. As soon as the protagonist comes, she should give up her position and she should cry bitterly and wish them happiness.