She was very embarrassed, her clothes were dirty and messy, but when her eyes touched Yuwen Haoyu, her still beautiful eyes instantly exuded an unignorable look.
She said, "You're finally here, Yu'er."
"Go down."
Yuwen Haoyu said to the guard beside him. The guard nodded and responded, and quickly retreated.
The two of them were separated by a cold iron fence. Yuwen Haoyu naturally did not forget. Luo Ling said that he would be at least six feet away from her. Seeing Feng Yin walking towards the place where he was standing, even through the fence,
Seeing that it exceeded six feet, Yuwen Haoyu measured the distance for a moment, then took two steps back, and looked at Feng Yin, who was slightly puzzled, expressionlessly.
"Yu'er, are you afraid of me? Or... do you hate me, and you don't want to be close to me?"
Feng Yin looked at his eyes, extremely injured. She tilted her hands on the fence, her eyes wide open, faintly wet.
Yuwen Haoyu looked at her faintly and said in a cold voice: "You have thought too much. I just promised Ling'er that he would be six feet away from you, that's all."
Upon hearing this, Feng Yin was stunned irresistibly. Sure enough, it was her, that bitch. It must be like this to instigate her relationship with Yuer.
"What's the matter when you look for me?"
Yuwen Haoyu didn't want to talk to her about anything else, so he asked straight to the point.
Feng Yin pressed her head against the iron fence, her eyes no longer had the sadness and depression she had just now, but stared at Yuwen Haoyu. She said, "Don't your Ling'er want Zhang Shaoliang to come back? Then, my conditions
That is, let me go out of the capital alive.”
"I'll answer you."
Yuwen Haoyu's voice was still cold and weak. He raised his eyes and looked at her eyes that were endlessly dead, with a faint premonition.
"At noon tomorrow, you ask Luo Ling to take me outside the city gate, and my people will also bring Zhang Shaoliang there, and each person will change to another person, how about it?"
Feng Yin looked at Yuwen Haoyu and did not let him go with a tiny facial expression. Sure enough, when she said that she asked Luo Ling to take him with her, Yuwen Haoyu frowned slightly.
"I'll take you there," he said.
"No, it must be Luo Ling." Feng Yin looked at him and insisted, "I think Luo Ling will not refuse, right?"
She was right, so Yuwen Haoyu would not agree. She insisted that Luo Ling send her, and there must be other conspiracies. Luo Ling was with her and taught him how to rest assured.
"I won't let her go." Yuwen Haoyu looked at her calmly and said in a cold voice.
"Wuer, whether she goes or not is the final word for you, right?"
Feng Yin was a little angry when she said this, but she was right. Yuwen Haoyu naturally knew it. If Luo Ling knew that she took Feng Yin to the city gate, she would be able to exchange it back to Zhang Shaoliang. Could she not go?
?I am afraid that there will be a dispute at that time, and Luo Ling will stick to the end.
Seeing Yuwen Haoyu silently, Feng Yin became more and more fanning the flames: "Yuer, you are actually very sad. Seeing the woman you like, I am so worried about other men, and I am even willing to put my life aside, Yuer,
Do you really don’t understand my heart at all?”
Hearing this, Yuwen Haoyu raised his eyes and swept over the eyes that were still filled with hope, and said coldly: "I understand, that's why I hate you."
How he didn't understand it was the woman in front of him who made the smile in his eyes...