Ye Xuanji's black line, he regarded her as the miserable Miss He again!
Turning his wrist to one side, it slipped out of his grasp: "Master Mohou, you are hysterical again..."
Mo Yuncong suddenly woke up./⊙﹏⊙bwww
I finally realized that the person in front of me was not the person I had been dreaming about.[
My vision went dark, as if I had fallen off a cliff.
He murmured: "Yes, you are not her... you are not her..."
It was originally late autumn weather, and the temperature was freezing at night.
He was sweating profusely.
His eyes were blank, lifeless, and hopeless.
His eyes slowly moved and finally landed on Ruhua who was lying on the ground shaking into a ball: "It's all her...it's all this woman -"
His voice was cold, condensed with the ice of the twelfth lunar month.
The temperature of the entire hall seemed to have dropped suddenly.
Hatred and regret overwhelmed him like a mountain...
Ruhua clearly felt the difference in temperature and shivered even more violently.
Don't know what will be waiting for her next moment?
She suddenly raised her head and made a desperate move: "Master Marquis, Master Marquis, I know I was wrong. I beg you to spare my life. From now on, I am willing to work as a cow or a horse to serve you and the lady..."
At this time, she spontaneously resumed her identity as a little maid and kowtowed as hard as she could.
Soon, there was a bruise on her forehead, and blood started to flow.
Mo Yuncong didn't say anything, and he didn't even look at her.
His eyes were empty, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.
Ruhua was even more panicked. She then kowtowed to Ye Xuanji and begged for mercy: "Miss, Miss, Ruhua was blinded by lard for a while and did something wrong. Miss, you are the kindest, you have always loved Ruhua, you can
Please spare Ruhua this time, Miss, Miss, I beg you, Ruhua is willing to be a cow or a horse, and would rather remain a slave to serve you."
She moved forward on her knees, wanting to hug Ye Xuanji's legs.