"No! I did it voluntarily!" Yue Yuran didn't yell out, and didn't even see the inexplicable emotion flashing in his eyes...
"Are you really voluntary?" His lips were trembling, so he was trembling even when he spoke...
There was pain in his eyes. He never thought that she would say it was voluntary?! So was his kindness to her ignored by her? What did she take his sincerity for?!
"Yes. You heard me right, I did it voluntarily! No one forced me!" His vision gradually blurred, so his face also became blurry...
"Then why are you crying?!" This was the first time he was cruel to her. Seeing his tears streaming down his face, he felt very uncomfortable, but when he thought that she actually said it was voluntary, the fire in his chest started to surge. ...Actually, he knows that it must be Leng Sichen who requested it!
"Can I cry if I want to?! You're not mine. Why do you care so much about me?!" She raised her head at a 45-degree angle and tried to turn back the tears, but found that tears were pouring down like a tide, especially when she saw his angry face. ...
"Yes! I'm not yours! I don't care about you anymore! You can do whatever you want!" He almost rushed out of the door, the wind feeling cold on his face and his heart still.
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"How could you get her in this way!" This sudden voice in the woods made the whole forest become weird.
"What about you? You almost raped her and made her your woman! You must have mistaken her for the woman you used to be!"
"Only by my side can I protect her from harm! Can the gang leader around you guarantee that she will not be chased by your enemies anytime and anywhere?!" the man in blue said mockingly.
"Ze, let me ask you, if one day you have to choose between the throne and her, will you choose to give up the throne to protect her?"
The sight of the two people raised an invisible line of fire over the woods, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder...
"I won't let that happen!"
"Ha! Ze, maybe one day you will completely love her because of the throne! I can't hand her over to you! Absolutely not!" The flaxen hair was entangled with the wind, inseparable... ..
"Chen, in this case, let's compete fairly! If she has what she wants, none of us will force her!"
"Okay! I accept the challenge!"
Yue Yuran overheard these words in the woods. Their voices were all too familiar to her... Can she understand their words as serious? But she couldn't help but think of what Leng Sichen said. talk......
Maybe one day you will have her because of the throne, but one day you will completely lose her because of the throne... I don’t know why Leng Sichen said such things, but Yue Yuran knows that Yin Mao Zebing is not as uninterested in fighting for the throne as he said to Yin Maoluo that day! He has his ambition! He has his ambition! In the face of status and power, love will appear so vulnerable! Even just a second ago I keep saying that I love you for the rest of my life, but you may be kicked away the next second...
The reason why she, Yue Yuran, is indifferent to everyone is just because she is afraid of getting hurt! She doesn't want them to be nice to her, she is so afraid of being heartbroken after losing her... She doesn't dare to give her sincerity easily, so afraid of her Your sincerity can only be trampled upon! Thinking of this, the cold and lonely back flashed across my mind again. That person was just as his name suggests - Luoyang...
"Luoyang..." She looked up at the cherry blossom tree, stretched out her hand and the petals fell on her palm...
If we were together, I want to remember, maybe I have forgotten you, but that does not mean that my heart stops beating...