Even if you beg me on your knees, I will never return to Yanwangdian
The corners of her eyes twitched uneasily, and she looked up in confusion to find a fiery red figure standing outside the hall door, looking at them in disbelief. And in those eyes, there was an emotion she couldn't understand, which seemed a little impatient and a little bit...
Sadly, more like self-mockery. Then, he turned around and left.
And that place was a broken hand stove, with little sparks of ashes floating in the cold air, looking extremely desolate. And the small hand stove was actually covered with a layer of delicate snow-colored fox fur.
It looks exquisite and unique. (This hand stove has been mentioned many times before)
Her body couldn't help but tremble violently, and she suddenly felt that the hand stove was so familiar.
"Hua Qingyan!" Her heart suddenly twitched and she couldn't help shouting to stop him.
When the familiar voice came to him, his body suddenly froze, and he turned his head to meet her eyes.
Their eyes intertwined, and his clear eyes suddenly became dark, as deep as midnight, making Su Yiyi unable to see clearly why his usually charming eyes suddenly felt a chill that frightened her.
, and...a flash of murderous intent.
"Yes." He nodded, his silky phoenix eyes filled with a thin mist. He bit his lower lip and turned his head to look at the falling snow outside the window, forcing himself not to look at her.
Why, why did she forget his undying love for her after losing her memory?
When he was rushing back to the palace, he kept thinking about how Su Yiyi would greet him, and even foolishly guessed whether she was also missing him.
But what about the result?
When he just stepped into the palace, he heard her telling Yu Chenfeng that she wanted to go back to Yufeng Castle with him.
Even, there was no hesitation in that firm tone.
There was a sharp pain in his chest, as if his heart was being cut open one by one with a dull, rusty knife.
The pain, the suffocating pain, made him lift his feet and want to leave.
He comforted himself over and over again that he had heard wrong.
"Hua Qingyan, I..." She wanted to explain to him, but she didn't know what to say when she opened her mouth.
"Let's go, what are you doing here?" He took a deep breath, glanced at her, and naturally walked out the door. His cold voice was cold and emotionless.
"I..." She felt wronged! Isn't she his concubine? Is it wrong to stay in her own palace?
"Go away, go away, don't come back to me again!" With a sore nose, he clearly wanted to beg her not to leave, but he said something angry instead.
The cold expulsion order made her chest hurt again, and her clear almond eyes were suddenly misty. Suddenly, the scene of Hua Qingyan trying to date Mu Furong behind her back flashed before her eyes. He also said that he only married her to use her.
After irritating that femme fatale woman, Su Yiyi's inner anger suddenly surged up.
She gritted her teeth and shouted at his back: "Okay, I'm leaving!"
In the light reflected by the silver-white snow, Hua Qing's beautiful silhouette swayed slightly, and she actually looked a little more lonely.
"Let's go, let's never come back!"
Su Yiyi wanted to go up, but his angry voice sounded, and she couldn't help but feel filled with anger again, as well as the indescribable grievance that she felt.
"Okay, let me go. I swear that I, Su Yiyi, will never take a step into Prince Yan's palace in my life. Even if you kneel down and beg me, I will never waver in the slightest!"
He reached out and suddenly overturned the wine glasses on the table, and immediately heard the sound of the glasses breaking. Su Yiyi looked at him angrily, turned around and left without hesitation.
"Shuihan——"
Looking at her disappearing figure, Yu Chenfeng winked at Ren Shuihan, who had not yet recovered from his injuries, and then the green gauze figure quickly followed her.
After a long time, Hua Qingyan slowly turned around, her silky phoenix tears were full of tears, like rippling purple waves with crystal dazzling light. Her delicate and beautiful face was also stained with tears, and her beautiful thin face was full of tears.
His lips were bitten tightly by his teeth, and even small traces of blood came out. He raised his eyebrows and stared blankly at the figure that had long since disappeared into the snow.
Madam, are you just going to leave without looking back?
The corner of his mouth raised, revealing a bitter smile. Can't you tell that your husband is angry with you?
As soon as your husband came back, he saw you and said that he wanted to go back with someone else. Do you think your husband's heart is still calm?
He covered his chest and laughed extremely miserably, Madam, do you really mean what you said that you will never take a step into Prince Yan's palace in this life?
Even if I kneel at your feet, do you still look down upon me?
Madam, how can you be so cruel?
I am your husband, why do you want to leave with others?
I really want to dig out your heart and take a look. Where will you put your husband?
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Her body kept hitting the door and window, and she frowned in pain, but she didn't dare to look back.
She was worried that she would regret going back when she saw him.
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Since there are so many overlords, then Fanfan will torture your Huahua, haha! There was a loud sound in the sky, and the vicious stepmother made a brilliant appearance!
If there is a [message] [red envelope], Fanfan will watch the red dates, otherwise... humph, you know!!!!