Muyin sneered: "As long as you know the harm you have done to me, Yuan Hongxi, I don't care if you have any unavoidable circumstances. Love is love, and if you don't love, you don't love! Hurt is hurt!" After saying that, he shook off his hand.
Hand, taking the opportunity to slide down the tree.
Yuan Hongxi clasped her again, and the knuckles he squeezed turned white. His pair of ink-colored eyes seemed to merge with the cold night, and his emotions could not be seen clearly. After a long time, he lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry.
"
I'm sorry, I didn't expect the harm these caused to you, but you finally remembered it. No matter what the letter said, it must have caused harm to you.
"You don't have to say sorry to me." Muyin snorted, "From now on, you will be your Prince Xi, and I will be my Muyin, and we will not interfere with each other!"
"Yin'er..." Yuan Hongxi ignored her struggle and hugged her, putting his feet against the tree to prevent her from sliding down. There was a hint of sadness in his words, which made Muyin's heart hurt again, "
Don't be like this... Although I know that the harm I have done to you cannot be made up for in a short time, but you give me time until I can deal with it..."
"No need." Muyin refused coldly, "I don't like people giving me a slap and then telling me that it was not intentional. There are not so many things that are not intentional. Hurt is hurt! This is the fact!"
Hearing this, Yuan Hongxi's body froze, and his breathing was a little rapid, but it soon stabilized. Smiling slightly, he stretched out his hand and smiled gently, but it made Muyin see a hint of domineering: "Yin'er, you are always my true self.
The king’s.”
"Have your spring and autumn dream!" Muyin sneered, pushed him away, quickly slipped from under the tree, and landed safely on the ground.
Without saying a word, she clapped her hands and entered the room. But her heart was extremely complicated. Why did Yuan Hongxi ask herself why?
Doesn't he know that he has hurt her a lot?
Even if he called her name, even if he took a breath, her heart would hurt. In the past, she was confident because she had it. But now, she already feels that she has lost Yuan Hongxi.
The hurt is still there, she doesn't like sharing a man with a woman. It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines.
But she has never had three wives and four concubines before? What if she accepts this? She doesn't want to see the person she likes staying with another woman.
This will only make her feel sick...
After entering the house and struggling to close the door, Muyin glanced at the dark trees, lowered his eyes, kicked off his shoes and fell on the quilt.
Salty and wet tears fell down drop by drop from the corners of his eyes, rolling onto the quilt and disappearing.
Watching Muyin leave, Yuan Hongxi stayed in the tree for a long time, feeling cold all over his body. The rain was so cold, it was colder than ever before, and his whole body was chilled.
How did Yin'er manage to sleep in muddy water for so long? How did he treat her like that in the snow? She must have the same feelings as him now, right?
With a wry smile on his lips, Yuan Hongxi landed from under the tree, his wet clothes stuck to the dirt on the treetops, and he didn't even notice.
He was walking aimlessly, with a dark shadow shaking behind him. He was following him again?... Oh, he really persevered in sending people to follow him, and finally got rid of them...
With a frivolous smile, Yuan Hongxi's eyes showed murderous intent, and he immediately stood still. The figures following him were stunned for a moment, and then quickly disappeared into the dark night.
