Looking at it, Mo Mingzhu was startled, the man in front of him was a little thin and tall, if it weren't for the familiarity since childhood, Mo Mingzhu would almost not recognize it, this haggard man with a scruffy beard and black eye sockets was Xiao Jingling, who had not been seen for a long time! Xiao Jingling is the most precious of the princes of Daqi, when is it not glorious, where is it not the stars holding the moon, how can he ever be so haggard!

The person was haggard, and the unique pride and frivolity of Xiao Jingling's eyes dimmed a lot, replaced by hope and anger, staring at Mo Mingzhu's eyes like that.

"Why burn the letter I wrote to you! Don't you even want to read my words? ”

"I think we should avoid suspicion between us, after all, you're my sister's fiancé. Furthermore, do we have anything else to say? Mo Mingzhu was not angry, and said coldly.

Usually she might be able to make a fool of herself with him, but now her aunt is not in a good mood.

"Avoiding suspicion? What is there to say? Xiao Jingling sneered twice, clamped Mo Mingzhu's shoulders and let Mo Mingzhu struggle no matter how hard he didn't let go, "Mo Mingzhu, do you have to be so ruthless?" Can't you give me another chance......"

"Are you sober, Xiao Jingling? You ......"

The words of the two cuts had reached his mouth, but when Mo Mingzhu saw the broken pride and frivolity in Xiao Jingling's eyes, he choked in his throat again. In her memory, Xiao Jingling had never shown such an expression to her, sad, helpless, hopeful, as if begging, like a wounded hedgehog, pulling out all the spikes, just a wounded little animal, begging for people's love.

This, is this really Xiao Jingling? Mo Mingzhu was a little suspicious for a moment.

I'm afraid that no one will believe it, how can the word "begging" appear on a noble son of heaven like Xiao Jingling, and the object is still a scandal-ridden ugly girl, Mo Mingzhu.

"Third prince, it's not that I don't give you a chance, but ......"

The Mo Mingzhu who is willing to give you countless chances is dead, and she can't afford to give you any more chances, and now standing in front of you, this Mo Mingzhu, she won't give you another chance.

"And what? You say! ”

Xiao Jingling roared with red eyes, and along with his angry voice, there was also a thunder in the sky. The autumn rain began to fall again, and it was inextricably wrapped around the two of them, like a sorrowful thread.

"I won't tell you, I'm going back! You let go of me! ”

"I won't let go, I won't let go!"

"Let go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"Xiao Jingling, it's over between us, don't be so naïve and confused!"

"Nope! I'm not confused, I've been confused for twenty years, and I'm only sober at this moment! ”

Xiao Jingling is like a stubborn child, yes, he is extremely sober at this moment. When he couldn't be interested in those bewitching and sexy beauties who were cool all over, and he couldn't laugh at Mo Xuelan's cold greetings and tenderness, he really saw his feelings for Mo Mingzhu clearly, and he realized that this annoying woman was so important.

Because, he will be happy because of her smile, and he will be happy because of an unfinished kiss.

He can't let go, and if he lets go this time, he won't be able to catch it anymore!

At this moment, he was sober, extremely sober!

Regardless of Mo Mingzhu's resistance, Xiao Jingling stubbornly held her in his arms.

"Mo Mingzhu, it was me who was bad in the past, and I was too arrogant and hurt you. I, Xiao Jingling, swear to God, I will never be like this again in the future, whether you are fat or thin, ugly or beautiful, I will not care! As long as it's you, I'll guard you, be good to you for the rest of my life, be good to you......" "Forgive me, okay?" One chance, give me one last chance......"

In the end, his voice lowered weakly, "I'll change, I'll ......change the bad ones you don't like, I'll change them."

Mo Mingzhu's throat was a little sour, choked, and he couldn't speak for a long time. I don't know if it's out of soft-hearted sympathy, or because the residual feelings of Mo Mingzhu in the past are too strong. Who would have thought that the brilliant third prince would be reluctant to let go of an ugly fiancée and put his posture so humble.

If you say it, I'm afraid that it will make people laugh.

"Third prince, you don't need to change anything, you are not suitable for me, and I am not suitable for you. We've been pestering us for so many years, do we have to die until we die? Why don't we all be okay and keep a good memory? ”

Mo Mingzhu was not angry, but said what he thought rationally, but in Xiao Jingling's eyes, this kind of rationality and calmness was extremely cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Mo Mingzhu, you really have a chance...... Don't want to give it to me? Xiao Jingling said this sentence extremely difficult and slowly. We have been tied for so many years, are you serious, have you given up all of your ruthlessness......"

The rain in early autumn poured down sparsely, drenching Xiao Jingling and Mo Mingzhu thoroughly.

Although Mo Mingzhu had many bad memories of Xiao Jingling, at this moment, Mo Mingzhu couldn't stab him so ruthlessly a few more times. After these days, she also understood that in fact, Xiao Jingling was not a vicious person in his bones, but he was too arrogant and arrogant, and everything he wanted was the best, and Mo Mingzhu's small existence was a stain on him.

What's the use of regretting now? It's long since the time passed.

It's only to blame him, he never did the right thing at the right time. You hate me when I love you, and you find yourself in love with me when I don't love you. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Mo Mingzhu suddenly felt that Xiao Jingling was very pitiful, in fact, she really wanted to tell him: Mo Mingzhu, who loved him like her life, was dead. However, she still has reason, so she wants her own life at all!

Calmly withdrawing his arms from Xiao Jingling's restraint, Mo Mingzhu was so cold-blooded that he said without the slightest emotion:

"I'm sorry, I, Mo Mingzhu, don't have any feelings for you Xiao Jingling now, and I don't have anything to give up. I wish you and Sister Lan a hundred years of happiness, I Mo Mingzhu no longer have anything to do with you, if there is, it is just a nodding friend. Let's go, don't see you again! ”

With that, Mo Mingzhu strode towards the mansion, leaving no chance for Xiao Jingling.

Now the softer his heart, the deeper he will be hurt, since she won't marry him, she can't leave him hope, the long pain is better than the short pain, and the quick knife will cut the mess, which is good for him and herself.

Walking to the corner of the Mofuli path, Mo Mingzhu looked back at Xiao Jingling in the rain curtain outside the door, he was still standing motionless in the pouring rain, looking in her direction, through the rain curtain, unable to distinguish his expression.

"Xiao Jingling, I wish you happiness." Mo Mingzhu muttered to himself, and then left without looking back.

Outside the door, Xiao Jingling watched the woman's back disappear into the smoke and rain, resolutely, coldly, and his heart was full of colic!

I remember that back then, when he was told by the Holy Decree that his fiancée was Mo Mingzhu, she was just taller than the table, and he didn't know what it meant to be a man and a woman, only that this name would be his wife when he grew up.

Then, he was told that the girl named Mo Mingzhu was an ugly monster and didn't deserve him at all, and he was ridiculed by other princes that day, and he hated her from that day on. This kind of dislike grows with age, sensibility, and the accumulation of ridicule.

However, since when did he like such an ugly bastard? Xiao Jingling looked up to the sky and roared angrily at the heavy rain, and then knelt on the ground with a "poof".

The muddy water splashed his clean, luxurious clothes, and he didn't care. With his face hanging down and his eyes lowered, Xiao Jingling wiped his face, I don't know if it was just rain, or it was mixed with some damp and hot liquid flowing out of his eyes.

Is it true, as the queen mother said, that he has experienced too few women, so he is so obsessed with an ugly bastard, right......

"Ming...... Bead...... Mo, Pearl ......"

Xiao Jingling muttered in a low and hoarse voice.

The rain kept falling, pedestrians came and went, and no one recognized that this was Wang Sun Gongzi. Xiao Jingling has been drenched in the rain.

Mo Xuelan hid behind the gate, red eyes, jealous, hateful and sad, twisting the handkerchief, upset and heartbroken like a cat's claw! Mo Mingzhu, she is taking revenge on her, it must be!! At the beginning, she robbed her fiancé, and now, she robs her ...... in turn

'Hateful, hateful Mo Mingzhu! ’

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince......" Mo Xuelan went out to help Xiao Jingling, but was pushed away by Xiao Jingling, and sat down in the muddy puddle with an "ah", splashing a pretty face with muddy water and feces, and immediately cried aggrieved.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, are you so ruthless in pushing me away and abandoning me?"

“……”

Xiao Jingling was so depressed that he didn't seem to hear it at all. Mo Xuelan really panicked when she saw this! If he is divorced by the royal family, it will be a great shame, she doesn't want it! If she becomes a scandal-ridden woman like Mo Mingzhu, she will go crazy!

Mo Xuelan is different from Mo Mingzhu in the past, she knows how to use her beauty and advantages to win sympathy and get what she wants.

Mo Xuelan rushed over and hugged Xiao Jingling from behind regardless of him, crying-

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, do you want to abandon me? How can you be so cruel to a woman who is willing to give up your life for you, you have forgotten that when you were seriously injured in the cave and fell into a coma, I gave my life to save you......"

Hearing this, Xiao Jingling trembled, and then raised his head and glanced at Mo Xuelan. “……”

"Mo Mingzhu, what is she better than me? She is ugly and vicious, and her scheming is deep, she simply has another new love, so she hurts you so ruthlessly, it's not worth it to be sad for this kind of woman, Your Highness! Mo Xuelan burst into tears, and tried her best, "Look at my Highness, look at me, I am Xue Lan, Xue Lan who once gave up her life for you and shared weal and woe!" I am the woman you should cherish and love. ”

"Snow ...... Lan ......" Xiao Jingling's eyes were in focus, and then for a long time, "You said, Mo Mingzhu...... She has a new love? ”

Mo Xuelan nodded vigorously. "Yes, she ran out twice in three days, not to meet each other! A woman like her, in order to get married, she will do anything to make ......"

Xiao Jingling didn't listen to the next words, and only the sentence echoed in his mind, Mo Mingzhu had a new love and abandoned him......

A deep resentment rose from the bottom of his heart.

As deep as love is, as deep as hate.