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284 Qi Yue I Hate You

Xiao Jiner, I'm sorry.

This was the second time Ning Yujin heard Su Yuehua say this to her.

She turned her head slightly in astonishment and looked at the delicate oval face with willowy eyebrows and starry eyes. They had not changed much from when they first met, but she felt that the current Su Yuehua was so strange that she could no longer recognize him.

"Yuehua, why are you..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Jin'er, I'm really sorry!" She didn't give Ning Yujin a chance to finish her words. She kept mumbling she was sorry, with every word and every sentence filled with guilt.

Ning Yujin wanted to say something, but in the end she just sighed and looked at her with some distress: "Yuehua, he is Qi Yunqian, King of the Eastern Qi Dynasty, not the Qi Yue in your heart."

It would be fine if she were a commoner woman, but she was Su Xiang's only daughter. The Su family was full of scholars and aristocratic people, so they might be ruined by her one thought.

Su Yuehua held the knife trembling, but stubbornly refused to let go: "Jin'er, I know he is a bastard, and I also know his identity, but I... I love him! I would rather let me bear all the sins, I

We must save him!"

"Yuehua, don't be confused!" When Ning Yujin heard these words, she frowned and suddenly realized that things were far from as simple as she imagined.

That day in Duke Xinguo's mansion, the abnormal words that Su Yuehua said came to mind one by one. They just thought that she was talking nonsense and could not be true, but they never seriously thought about why she said those words for no reason.

Come!

Is it possible that she already knows Qi Yunqian's identity?

Su Yuehua just shook her head, lowered her eyes and looked lost: "I can't go back, I can't even go back. You said you shouldn't be confused, but you have already done it, what else can you do..."

If you want to blame it, you can only blame her for being blind.

All the shadow guards around him were motionless. If they were to capture Su Yuehua, any one of the shadow guards could easily remove the weapon from her hand and subdue her to the ground.

Maybe it was because she had no martial arts skills and she was Su Xiang's daughter, so they were careless and let her come in and kidnap Ning Yujin.

Mo Jingxiao stood there without moving, his tall and majestic figure made him look like a god. He never said a word from the beginning to the end, but the cold air overflowed from the cold ice light printed in his ink pupils.

go.

After a long time, he said: "Is this the method of King Ying of the Eastern Qi Dynasty? I have seen it before."

Qi Yunqian had a faint expression on his face, and it was hard to tell whether he was smiling or not. He did not answer Mo Jingxiao's words, but said to Su Yuehua: "Let her go and come here."

"No!" When Su Yuehua heard this, she was uncharacteristically different. She tightened her arms and held Ning Yujin tightly. "If I let her go, you won't be able to leave!"

"Uh..." Ning Yujin originally thought that Su Yuehua would not hurt her, so she had no intention of resisting from the beginning. But now, she is almost choked and can't breathe. Who will save her!

When Mo Jingxiao and Qi Yunqian on the other side saw this scene, they shouted sharply almost at the same time: "Let her go!"

How can Su Yuehua be the opponent of two people with strong martial arts skills?

Mo Jingxiao rescued Ning Yujin from her hold in a blink of an eye, and held her in his arms. Qi Yunqian slashed his hand neatly, removing her blade, leaving her no longer able to fight back.

Everything is just a matter of moments.

Su Yuehua slumped to the ground as if she had lost her support. She raised her head and stared blankly at Qi Yunqian, who was looking down at her. After a long while, she raised her lips and smiled sarcastically: "Is this the reward you give me?"

Qi Yunqian rolled up his sleeves and turned his back, his voice as cold as an ice pick: "I never asked you to do anything for me, and I never promised you anything in return."

On the night of the twelfth lunar month in winter, the cold wind roared past and hit us, making people shiver with coldness.

But how can the coldness in the body compare to the coldness in the heart?

Ning Yujin could feel Su Yuehua's heart being broken into pieces by the ice pick. She loved Qi Yue so much, and she could see how difficult it was along the way.

Qi Yunqian is so heartless.

But the world of feelings is like this. Love or not can never be judged by moral standards, and rewards are never directly proportional to the effort. However, there are still so many people who risk everything for a vague answer.

Moreover, it is as sweet as glutinous rice.

Ning Yujin put her arms around Mo Jingxiao's neck and snuggled tightly into his chest - hoping that one day the two of them would not end up like this.

Mo Jingxiao also looked down at her, as if he understood what she was thinking, his arms became harder and harder to hold her tightly in his arms: "Girl, we will go on well."

Will it go on well?

Ning Yujin didn't know that these words would withstand the test of the next few decades, but at least at this moment, she was filled with joy.

At least compared to Su Yuehua, she has a man who loves her and protects her so much, and she is already extremely happy.

Su Yuehua was paralyzed on the ground now, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Those cold and heartless words completely shattered the only hope in her heart. It was like the only flame in winter was extinguished by the ice water.

Yes, he didn't say anything. Everything was just a result of her being humble and trying to please him and move him with her own efforts.

But she forgot that some people's hearts are made of stone.

She tilted her head and looked at Qi Yunqian, but her eyes were empty and lifeless, revealing despair: "Qi Yunqian, I killed my father for you, hurt my good sisters for you, and ruined my life for you. You said, I am

Didn’t I owe you something in my previous life, and I have to pay such a painful price in this life?”

A line of tears flowed down the cheek, but in just a short moment, it seemed that the world had changed forever.

She said: "Qi Yue, I hate you."

But as much hate as there is in her heart, there is also love. This is an addictive drug that she will never be able to get rid of throughout her life.

Qi Yunqian knelt down, took out the handkerchief from his arms, and wiped her tears: "Stop crying, girls look the ugliest when they cry."

But if you don't say it, it's okay. When you say it, Su Yuehua is like a flood bursting from the embankment. Her tears are surging and she can't stop it: "What do you mean by this? Charity?"

"It's up to you what you want."

"You!" Su Yuehua bit her lower lip. After all, she had underestimated the ruthlessness of this man.

Qi Yunqian stopped arguing with Su Yuehua and stood up slowly, looking in the direction of Mo Jingxiao, "What happened today made King Ding laugh."

Mo Jingxiao said with a cold face: "There is nothing funny about this kind of thing."

Qi Yunqian smiled incredulously, his eyes falling on Ning Yujin: "Third Miss, if King Ding no longer wants you, you are welcome to come and see me at any time."

How could Mo Jingxiao not want her?

Ning Yujin became angry when she heard this. Then she thought about it and snorted coldly: "It's not clear whether you will go back or not."


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