28. Are you still a man? (1)
"That's enough, Fu Yaxuan! See clearly who you are talking to now. [26nbsp;]" Cui Moyao rushed over, grabbed her slender wrist, and drank her coldly.
"So what, can't others have the last bit of dignity in front of you?" Her soft voice was a little broken.
"Pay attention to your words and deeds, Fu Yaxuan. Don't think that this king dares not punish you." Cui Moyao was trembling with anger. He would not allow anyone to offend him and the emperor's majesty. His anger had reached the edge of warning.
"I am guilty. I am a fake princess. Are you not fake? Only the boat officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps, right?" She choked back the tears that came from her eyes.
"The Emperor's favor to you is so great, you should be grateful." He ruthlessly shook off her slender wrist. If she was not a woman, he would definitely kill her.
She rushed forward suddenly, not allowing him to turn a blind eye to her: "Cui Moyao, are you still a man? What kind of man are you if you give your woman to another man? You obviously care about me and love me.
I, but you dare not say that in order to be loyal to the emperor, you will give your wife to the emperor."
"Pah!" He slapped her face, blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and he glared at her sharply: "Shut up!"
"What, did I say something wrong?"
"Fu-Ya-Xuan!" He yelled angrily, his whole body shaking, and his veins were exposed under his hair. His hands were clenched, and he gritted his teeth to hold back the urge to kill her.
impulse.
"I heard you, don't shout so loudly. Cui Moyao, you are indeed a cold-blooded and ruthless man. I hate you!"
"Hate it, I never said I wasn't." After hearing her almost screaming hateful words, an evil smile slowly appeared on his handsome face, which frightened her to the extreme.
No, he had never denied his cold-bloodedness, but she thought he would be a loving person.
"No matter how much I hate you, you won't care. It doesn't matter. Just pretend that I have never known you, a heartless and unjust person. Goodbye!" She said it didn't matter, but there were crystal tears in her eyes, like
It shines with dazzling light like a gem, so bright but so clear that it makes people feel chilled and chilled.
Cui Moyao was stunned for a moment... Why, why did he feel heartbroken when he saw her tears?
Fu Yaxuan sneered and hid her face.
Cui Yingyan called to her: "Yaxuan, don't leave..."
"I didn't know you either." She glared at Cui Yingyan fiercely, and ran away without tears.
Cui Moyao and Cui Yingyan stood there blankly, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
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A ridiculous marriage ended so ridiculously!
If she had ever loved that man, then there was only hatred in her heart now, hatred that penetrated her heart and lungs.
Fu Yaxuan took the maid and servant back to Gongzhou Yangming Villa that day. On the carriage, Yun'er kept grabbing Fu Yaxuan's hand and asked: "Miss, do you really want to go back?"
Fu Yaxuan nodded: "Yun'er, how many times have you asked me this?"
She pretended to be innocent: "Is there any?"
Fu Yaxuan nodded her head: "This is the twelfth time, your head is stupid, I don't want you anymore."
"Miss, don't let me go. But after I return to the villa, I will be dead." Let the master, wife and young masters know that she went to marry with the miss. Even if she has ten heads, she wants to die now.
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Chapter completed!