Shen Muxue coldly glanced away, and would rather look at the exquisitely crafted copper carved wall lamp, and was stingy to give Han Yilun a look.
"If you came to say this, then sorry, I can't promise you what you want. Don't keep trying to waste your energy with me. I can't like a half-hearted bastard who has other people."
Han Yilun's hand holding the wall froze. The next second, he disguised the expression on his face again and whispered to Shen Muxue, as if he was coaxing an unbearable child. "Xue'er, what are you talking nonsense? I've always had you in my heart. How could there be someone else? I can't give up on Xue'er."
It is not as strong as the man on his body. If he calls for help and attract passers-by who can recognize them, the matter will be exposed online. I am afraid that her relationship with Han Yilun will really not be able to clear it even if she jumps into the Yellow River!
Mo Shiyi waited for a long time but didn't see Shen Muxue come back. She sent a message to Shen Muxue but did not receive any response, and she was a little uneasy.
Recognizing Mo Shiyi's restlessness, Pei Zishen turned his head and asked her in a low voice through the mask, "Is the picture so bloody that scares you? Do you want to close your eyes and sleep for a while?"
"No," Mo Shiyi smiled, "The story is quite interesting. The "Qinghuang" starring you this time is probably another popular movie. Xue'er seems to have been there for a long time, and I don't reply to my message, so I'm a little worried."
Mo Shiyi felt worried no matter how she thought about it, so she was about to get up and "I'll go and have a look."
She was pressed by him and she looked at him in confusion.
"It's rare to see a movie, just relax. I'll just go find someone."
The lights in the screening room were dim, but it didn't prevent her from feeling the firm force under his palm, and then he looked left and right and walked out alone in an unobtrusive way.
Just like in the past, red walls, bricks and tiles rooms and bluestone slabs.She struggles on the survival line, either running around in class or working every day.
He never minded that she had made herself dirty because of her life.Whenever she gets off work late at night, she will always see him standing under the dim street lights with a cup of hot soy milk, or holding a mobile phone and leaning on a mountain bike to play games, or watching foreign videos that she can't understand.
Those countless nights when she returned home late at night, thanks to Pei Zishen's companionship and jokes, she was able to spend that thrilling youth safely.
If you think about it carefully, she owes him a lot over the years.
She had a father like Mo Qishan in this life, and it was so unfortunate that she was involved in the love affairs of his biological father and was involved in the murderous disaster.But how lucky she was to meet Pei Zishen's family? She still had the few warmth in her miserable youth, which made her not grow into a cynical villain.
All the past is vivid in my mind.
It was shown on the screen that the little princess fell in Yuwen's arms covered in blood.
"I really didn't expect that the last moment of life would die in your arms."
"My life is actually a joke. If I had died in the palace when you conquered Liangjing, maybe I wouldn't know the truth."
The little princess tried her best to tighten Yuwen's sleeves and begged with a pale face, "I feel so painful... so cold. Can I... hug me a little?"
She seemed to be glorious in the first half of her life and was doting all her favor; later she realized that she had become an abandoned son of the royal family.Just wait for the time to come, she will be sent by her father to marry the tyrant, regardless of life or death.Unfortunately, before the plan was implemented, her family and country were defeated by the iron cavalry in Yuwen's hand, and she became the princess of a devastated country. She was plotted everywhere and was regarded as a pawn to seize the world step by step, and she had no choice but to do so.
She was sad.
She sighed.
She was burdened with the hatred of the destruction of the country and was also an orphan of the royal family's direct bloodline. Everyone hoped that she could bear the flag of the great cause of restoration and give everything she had for the emperor who was preparing to sit on the dragon throne after restoration.
No one remembers that this little princess is just a little girl in her prime.She shouldn't have carried such a heavy story.If she had just been an ordinary girl when she met Yuwen, could she have embroidered a handkerchief to give to her lover like an ordinary girl's house, or stuffed a sachet full of the girl's worries.
When I saw a gentleman, I said that Hu was not happy.
The wind on the battlefield was solemn and cold, piercing through the thick curtains of the military camp, shattering the little princess's concealment of her worries, and even more shattering the self-control of this iron-blooded general who dominated the world.
The soldiers present had never seen their general retreat in the battle to defend the city, which was almost exhausted, and this time it was just the assassination of a small princess of a fallen country, but the iron-blooded general was confused and moved.
That assassination hurt the little princess' heart.