Chapter 2160 what is love
As soon as they saw the window open, they immediately started to take action. They saw a couplet falling from the sky, two long red silk hanging down one on the left and one on the right. They saw a row of large gilded characters on it, "I hope you will be happy and happy, don't be afraid."
The cold goes with it and stays with it.”
Yuan Mohan's arm involuntarily wrapped around her shoulders, and the two of them looked outside together, "Madam, if I remember correctly, today is your birthday. Recently, I have ignored your feelings and failed to accompany you properly.
You, you have misunderstood me, I have no complaints, but please believe that I am sincere towards you."
Feng Qinghua looked at the red silk fluttering in the wind outside. The people below didn't know why but they just followed Wu Mohan's instructions and congratulated her on her birthday together. "Mrs. Hua will be happy and healthy forever."
She felt that this was not right. When had she told him when her birthday was? No matter which day it was, it was not today.
She felt a sense of guilt in her heart. Was she too cruel to him? She took advantage of his feelings for her. Although he had deceived her, he had never done anything to hurt her. She felt a war between heaven and man in her heart.
Ichiban, in order to drive away this feeling of division and contradiction, her expression changed and she pushed him away.
Another voice in my mind gained the upper hand. He was a man who was motivated by sexual desire. He saved himself to study the poison poisoned in his body, and later wanted to occupy him. After discovering his true identity, he even wanted to kill Zhan Beixiao.
He is a cold-blooded monster with evil thoughts.
"Don't do this again. Today is not my birthday at all. How do I know when my birthday is? You are bullying me into losing my memory, so you randomly pressed today to deceive me. What is your purpose?"
Yuan Mohan's eyes were painful and forbearing, "Madam, why don't you give me a chance? I care about you more than anyone else. Even if you want my life, I can give it to you, but I will give it to you before I die."
I want you to know how important you are in my heart."
Feng Qinghua covered her ears with her hands. She quickly returned to the table and deliberately knocked the cup of tea to the ground. A crisp "ding" sound hurt her eardrums, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet.
The tea in the cup flowed on the ground, emitting white smoke, and the wooden floor in the inn was instantly dyed black.
Both of them were shocked at the same time. Changsun Wujue was really vicious. Let alone a drink of this poison, even if it got a little bit on his lips, he would bleed to death from his orifices.
Feng Qinghua herself is a little confused, whether her performance is an act or real.
She looked at all this with horror on her face, and kept backing away. Yuan Mohan's jaw dropped in shock. He thought there was something wrong with the cup of tea, and it was just a drug, and he wanted to get some truth out of himself.
He wanted to verify her true life experience, but now this scene hit his heart like a hammer, blowing his mind into pieces like a bolt from the blue.
There was a sinister look in his eyes, and he grabbed her shoulders when he came up, his fingers glowing blue and white as if he was going to crush her bones.
He was completely different from the gentle young man who had a deep love for money just now. His eyes were red like a demon crawling out of hell, and his voice was hoarse and hysterical, "It turns out that in your heart, I am so heinous.
Disciple, can’t you see my sincerity towards you? What is your heart made of, and why are you so cold and cruel?”
Seeing his distorted expression, Feng Qinghua took a step back and pushed his hand away. Her eyes became tangled and gradually revealed a painful and complicated look, "You said I'm cold and cruel? That's incomparable to you.
Changsun Wujue has told me everything. You have been lying to me. I am not your wife at all. You used poison to control me, and you also reached an agreement with Changsun Wujue to get rid of Zhan Beixiao. When it comes to viciousness
I can't compare to you."
Yuan Mo laughed coldly and his expression softened a little, "I guessed that it was the thief Changsun Wujue who was sowing discord. Madam, how could you believe him so easily? Have you forgotten how he assassinated you in the first place? He
He is just an insidious villain, Madam, please don’t fall for his tricks.”
He took two steps forward and approached Feng Qinghua, "Madam, everything he said is a lie to you. The only reason I cooperate with him is to give Madam a stable life. There is no other agreement. You have to believe me.
, you are my wife, am I not good enough to you? Tell me what is not good enough, and I will change it. I just hope that I can be with you well."
"As long as you don't leave me, we can ignore these things and live in seclusion in the valley together to watch the flowers bloom and fall with you."
Feng Qinghua blinked twice and moved her body slowly outwards. Yuan Mohan had gone crazy. After this incident, he would definitely not let her go easily again.
Her purpose now is to make Yuan Mohan pin all the blame on Changsun Wujue. Only when the two of them fight can she and Zhan Beixiao take advantage of the chaos to rescue Wen Bai and turn the tide to save Nanxu Kingdom from the fire.
She pretended to be weak and scared, shook her head slightly, and tears fell down, looking pitiful, "I don't know, I can't figure it out either, you all bullied me into losing my memory and made up some stories each of your own."
He deceived me, he said you were lying to me, you said he was lying to me, but in the end I was the only one who was kept in the dark."
"He gave me this bottle of medicine. He only said that it was a bottle of three-day drunkenness. It can make people drunk. They would answer whatever they asked and they would all tell the truth. I didn't expect it to be such a powerful poison. Fortunately, I thought about it.
If he knocked it over with just one miss, I would have fallen into his trap."
Yuan Mohan approached her, with tenderness and paranoia in his eyes, "Madam, I knew this was not your intention. My wife is gentle, upright, virtuous, and virtuous. How could she do such a thing? All this is because of the eldest grandson.
Whatever Wu Jue did, I will definitely settle the score with him and avenge Madam."
Feng Qinghua happened to move to the bedside at this time, wanting to send him away and go to Zhan Beixiao to find a solution.
She sneered, "Mr. Yuan has said this countless times, but now Changsun Wujue is still alive and well, and he has already acted preemptively and poisoned you, but you are still here thinking about it and shrinking back.
I think that Mr. Yuan is such a timid person, but think about it, he is the king of Nanxu Kingdom, and you are just an alchemist. If you go to him to settle accounts now, you are throwing yourself into a trap. You can't do this kind of thing.
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Chapter completed!