Chapter 56: Where to Go From Here

Jiang Moli finally got rid of them and slipped out of the palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wandering aimlessly through the streets, the phrase kept coming to mind. Miss Jiang San, isn't this what I want?

However, it seems that I am about to lose to this day. Only then did I realize that I had always taken his kindness to me for granted. It turned out that I had always loved him.

However, everything is a foregone conclusion. It's impossible anymore, there's no going back. No more, there's no going back.

Somehow, Jiang Moli came to Shangyang Mountain, looking at the scenery in the distance, Jiang Moli's heart hurt more and more.

In the past, Linfeng lived outside, and the top of Xuanji Mountain. At the end of the day's practice, I always like to lie in his arms. Sit at the top of the mountain and look out at the scenery below.

Although he was the only one talking to himself, he could never go back.

How beautiful it was then, how much it hurts now.

Jiang Moli's heart throbbed, she couldn't help but clasp her hands on her knees, her eyes looked into the distance dimly, and she murmured softly: "Jiang Moli, it's okay if it hurts." He's such a good person, don't drag him down. ā€

After speaking, tears quietly ran down his cheeks.

Everyone thought she had won, but they didn't know that it was the worst she had ever lost.

But Jiang Moli can't regret it, and she can't regret it. This path was chosen by herself, and even if she would end up in pieces, she could only continue to move forward.

After crying, everything has to go on.

Even if you close your eyes and look up at the sky, you still can't stop the tears. Whether it is open or closed, what lingers in front of him is his vigorous posture.

One move, one style, strong and powerful. The moves are neat and clean, and they can kill people.

Xia Jie looked at him like this, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "Do you want to persuade him." ā€

Yu Bai came back to his senses from his contemplation and said contemptuously: "How to persuade him, can he listen to it?" Except for her, who can persuade him. But now, whoever dares to mention her, you will go without fear of death. ā€

Xia Jie was speechless for a moment.

Indeed, as he said, who else in this world can persuade him but her? It's just that whoever dares to mention it now is not looking for death?

"Boss, will you let him do this? If he keeps practicing swords like this, it's like not dying, something will happen. ā€

Bai Shaofan sighed deeply, "Don't worry about it, when it comes to feelings, outsiders can't figure it out for a thousand or ten thousand." ā€

"Hmph, it's really a disaster."

Bai Shaofan glanced at Yu Bai, "Really?" Who is the scourge of the red face and the troubled water? ā€

Yu Bai chuckled in his heart and stopped answering.

It was not only because of Bai Shaofan, but also because Zhong Zixiao finally stopped dancing the sword. Walking towards them.

"Don't come along."

The tone is cold, exuding a thick chill, making it impossible to approach.

Xia Jie nervously grabbed Bai Shaofan's shoulder, "Boss, I'm sure it's okay, how do I feel ......." ā€

Bai Shaofan pulled Xia Jie away, "Okay, he's measured." ā€

Although he said this, he didn't know the bottom in his heart. After all, it's really hard to say about feelings.

The three of them looked at the back of Zhong Zixiao leaving, and their hearts were mixed.

The word love is not shallow. But even if they know the pain of love, there are still people who willingly walk into the cage woven with love.

Jiang Mansion, Mozhu was inside, and Jiang Moli drove away all the subordinates. One man lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Suddenly, Jiang Moli slashed over with one palm, but was easily dissolved by someone who came, and tightly controlled his hands behind him.

Jiang Moli glared at the person who came angrily, "His Royal Highness the Prince, what do you mean by this." ā€

Zhong Zixiao looked at her with a gloomy face.

He picked her up from the bed, restraining her hands tightly, ignoring her struggles.

Jiang Moli couldn't struggle, but she didn't dare to speak out. If it alarms others, it is really unclear.

He didn't dare to look at him, so he had no choice but to tilt his head to one side and let him take him out of Jiang's house.

I don't know how long it took for the two to come out of the city.

Jiang Moli took advantage of his unpreparedness, broke free from his arms, and said angrily: "Zhong Zixiao, what are you doing."

It's just that in this tone, there is not enough confidence.

"Hmm......."

Zhong Zixiao saw her indifferent appearance, and became more and more angry. In order not to hear what she didn't want to hear, Zhong Zixiao could only block her small mouth.

Although Jiang Moli was prepared, her face was still flushed. Helplessly, his head was fixed there by him, unable to move. Fortunately, his hands were loosened by him, and he had to use all his strength to try to push his iron body away. But in exchange for him hugging his thin waist more tightly.

His kiss was fiery and burned her heart. In an instant, Jiang Moli really sank.

Third brother, third brother, why do you do this every time. You ...... when I decided I was going to forget you.

Jiang Moli, why are you so unproductive. She had to admit that she coveted the feeling. At this moment, even Jiang Moli herself looked down on herself. But she still enjoyed it very unproductively. But......

As soon as Jiang Moli remembered that incident, she instantly sobered up.

"Shh......h

Zhong Zixiao was in pain, and the hand that hugged her was instantly loosened. Jiang Moli took the opportunity to take a few steps back.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please respect yourself."

Zhong Zixiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a sarcastic smile slipped across his face, "Self-respect, it seems that you enjoyed it a lot just now." ā€

Jiang Moli glared at him fiercely with her eyes, "I didn't." ā€

The corners of Zhong Zixiao's mouth lifted an arc, but his mouth was still unforgiving. "Miss Jiang San, you don't know. When you lie, your hands always like to pick at your clothes belt involuntarily. ā€

Jiang Moli bowed his head violently, but realized that he had been tricked. Immediately blushed.

Angry, Jiang Moli turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Zixiao hugged her from behind, his voice was slightly hoarse, but he was very gentle. "Ahri, you're angry. I didn't mean to tease you, I'm sorry. But every time you tell a lie, you do have a small movement. But instead of picking the clothes belt, the two hands will involuntarily spin around each other. ā€

Zhong Zixiao felt Jiang Moli calm down a little. Slowly broke her body. Forcing her to look at herself. "Ahri, you look at me. I know, I know it all. Why do you reject me like this? I'm here today to ask you, you have to tell me the truth, okay? ā€

Without waiting for Jiang Moli to answer, Zhong Zixiao continued: "I know, you can't trust my father. I also know that the Jiang family can only rely on you to support them now. Let me ask you, can you trust me? If you can trust it, then I will wait, and when I can really take power, I will marry you again. If you can't believe it, then I'll wait, and when I have that ability, I'll make you your successor. ā€