Hate each other, I don't know the tide, there is faith

A terrible scene woke Murong Yichuan from his dream, Murong Yichuan sat up from the bed violently, there was still darkness in front of him, although there was a faint light shining, but he felt a little frightened, this feeling had not been felt for a long time

Murong Yichuan looked down at his ** body, but there was no Wanruo beside him, he clearly remembered that he slept in the Funing Hall last night, why was he missing, he looked around, and the bed was empty. Suddenly, Murong Yichuan felt a sense of foreboding, he hurriedly put on a few clothes to cover his body, and then got out of bed, and when he didn't see anything in the bedroom, he walked out of the bedroom quickly and came to the outer room

The lights and shadows of the outer room flickered, and suddenly Murong Yichuan was stunned by the scene in front of him

I saw a thin pajama sitting on the ground as if she was wearing a cloak, and she was holding a dagger tightly in her hand.

"Like; What are you doing? King Fu asked cautiously, and then slowly squatted down

It was as if he turned back slowly, staring at the man in front of him with eyes as cold as a knife, the man in front of him who humiliated himself, the man who wanted to slap himself at every turn, the man who let himself live between ice and fire, the man who gave himself happiness, and then cruelly took happiness away from him, this man who must stick to it in his life, this ......

As if raising a dagger, Murong Yichuan's body trembled suddenly, and he didn't know what he wanted to do

It's as if the dagger wasn't aimed at anyone, just raised, raised, raised

"Like, what are you going to do, put the dagger down quickly, how can it be good for you to sit on the ground and catch a cold on such a cold day? If you have something to say, shall we talk about it after dawn? Saying that, Murong Yichuan was about to approach Wanruo, and he wanted to pick Wanruo up from the ground

As if waving a dagger, three words were squeezed out of between his teeth and not allowed to move

Murong Yichuan said Okay, I won't move, what's wrong with you? Don't do that, okay?

As if pointing the dagger at Murong Yichuan, Murong Yichuan squatted there, and he believed that Wanruo didn't dare to do anything to himself, "Murong Yichuan, how long are you going to torture me and humiliate me?" If you hate me, then why are you still close to me, why do you still give me hope, and then fall me off the clouds, I'm really fed up, let's take this opportunity Let's make it clear, if you really don't care about me, then you can give me a happy word, I will disappear in front of you immediately, I just hope you treat Qian Xue well, if you still have a little kindness to me, please don't humiliate me, even if I beg you. Of course, Murong Yichuan knew what Wan Ruo meant by leaving, because the dagger in Wan Ruo's hand had already told him. Humiliate? What did you do wrong again? He thought of what he had just been naked, could it be that he did it himself after getting drunk??

"Like, what the hell have I done to you? Don't do that, you make it clear. Murong Yichuan was a little impatient, he had never been so low-voiced or patient to a person, Dongfang was the first, maybe the last

As if smiling coldly, he said; "Clearly, what you are doing yourself is not clear to you? You beat me indiscriminately in front of Zhongli Wenjun, I am your princess, when have you taken care of my dignity? Do you think it's funny to trample on the dignity of others? It's only four days now, have you forgotten what you did to me last night? I got pregnant for you, gave birth for you, I just finished confinement and you treat me like this, are you a man? I can't stand it anymore when my man is happy on me, shouting another woman's name in his mouth, isn't this qiē an insult to me? As if she said this, she raised another fist, she really wanted to slap the man on the other side a few times, but the fist was raised in mid-air, and finally fell down heavily, but it didn't hit Murong Yichuan's body, but it hit her body hard

Murong Yichuan looked at the painful look of the woman opposite, and in an instant, remorse gushed out like a tide, how would he treat her like this? Maybe it was really because she was too impulsive to beat her in front of Zhongli Wenjun yesterday, and her rudeness to her after getting drunk was really too much of a jerk, she had just finished her confinement, and her premature birth was all because of herself, but she did that kind of thing to her when her body had not recovered, she was really a bastard, and this Hachiwang Chitose, who didn't know what remorse was, fell into deep self-blame at this moment

Murong Yichuan approached little by little, little by little

"It's like, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, you beat me and scold me, I admit it, I just hope you don't torture yourself like this, don't do this, I will feel distressed, I will really feel distressed, you torture yourself like this, do you know how uncomfortable I am?" King Fu's hand slowly stretched out

As if another sneer,

"Distressed, a good distress, if you feel a little sorry for me, you won't treat me like this, if you feel a little sorry for me, I won't be slapped by you again and again, if you feel a little sorry for me, I won't run away from the palace, if you feel a little sorry for me, I won't be born prematurely, if you feel a little sorry for me, you won't have no trust in me, if you feel a little sorry for me, you won't treat me like that when my body hasn't recovered, If you feel sorry for me, you won't call other people's names when you linger with me, don't say that you feel sorry for me, because I will think you are more hypocritical. Every sentence, even every word, contained her full of resentment, like a small knife deeply inserted into Murong Yichuan's heart

Murong Yichuan's hand was still reaching for Wanruo, and when his hand immediately touched Wanruo's body, the hand that seemed to be holding a dagger fell suddenly, and the dagger stabbed into Murong Yichuan's wrist at once, and blood flowed out instantly

It was as if when she saw blood flowing out of Murong Yichuan's wrist, her heart ached in an instant

The dagger landed, but Murong Yichuan's wrist was still bleeding

Murong Yichuan pressed the wound with his other hand to prevent the blood from continuing to flow out

The moment she saw blood, her inner defense completely collapsed

"Lord Wang; You bleed, the concubine didn't mean it, it really wasn't, the concubine immediately went to pass on the imperial doctor. As if she said that, she struggled to get up from the ground, and King Fu grabbed her

"Don't go anywhere,"

The voice was cold, and it was in a tone of command

"But your wounds." It's like whispering

"What is this little injury, do you want everyone to know that my Murong Yichuan's princess is going to assassinate me,"

As if she was busy taking some cotton balls and things to bandage the wound, she bandaged the wound for Murong Yichuan with her trembling hands

If this matter spreads, if you can't eat and walk around, assassinate the Eight Kings Chitose, what kind of crime is it? I want to destroy the crime of the Nine Clans.

(Hate each other and don't know the tide and have letters, and the next sentence is lovesick and feels Haifeishen.) Murong Yichuan, you hurt me too much in your last life, and I will torture you in this life, I am so distressed, I will definitely make you happy