059. In your eyes, I am nothing
"Get out of here!" Xian Yushu stared at Su Huan angrily and shouted loudly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Cao Yousheng glanced at Su Huan tremblingly, and was dragged out by Fu Youjin.
"What am I in your eyes?"
The moment Xian Yushu got up, the chair he was sitting on fell apart instantly. He approached Su Huan step by step, his crimson eyes like a wounded beast.
Su Huan was trembling by his eyes, and lowered his head to avoid it, "What does Your Highness mean by this, Beichen doesn't understand." ā
"I don't understand!" Xian Yushu clamped Su Huan's shoulder with his big hand, his eyes were red as if he was about to drip blood, "A teacup with a hundred flowers on the ground, osmanthus tea with acacia honey, and a silver wire ring made of milk...... You say, how did that woman know! ā
Xian Yushu's voice became deeper and deeper the more he spoke, and when he said it, there was even a hint of crying in his voice.
The man's heavy snort brushed on his face, and Su Huan suddenly understood what he meant, and because of this suddenness, he felt palpitations for a while.
In her mind, it was just a trivial matter of everyday life. At this time, when I think about it, those likes he really rarely shows in front of people.
Su Huan opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, his throat was full of bitterness, and he couldn't say a word, hanging his head to avoid his eyes.
Xian Yushu, who didn't wait for an excuse, felt cold in his heart, let go of Su Huan's shoulder, smiled miserably, and said in a desperate tone, "It turns out that you are so disdainful." Disdainful, push me to other women, hehe, hehe......"
Xian Yushu suddenly laughed, two lines of hot tears fell suddenly, and he wiped them away fiercely with the back of his hand, "What do you say, I don't believe you." In fact, it's just your excuse, seeing that I'm stupid and serious, and I keep pleasing you, don't you think it's particularly ridiculous and interesting! ā
His life has never been disadvantageous, and no matter how good people are, he is always ready to catch him.
Only Su Huan, he tried his best and tried his best, but it was uncertain from far and near.
Especially in the past few days, Su Huan has been lukewarm to him again.
All the irritation, frustration, and longing were crushed in the bottom of his heart, and he was like a dynamite bag, just the last bit of spark.
And Bang Cui is that little bit of Mars.
The thoughts he had been burying deep in his heart, the bitter despair and fear, exploded at the moment when Bang Cui appeared.
"No, I never thought of it that way." Su Huan's voice was a little hoarse.
Even if he first knew him, he was also high-spirited. Not to mention being in front of people, high in a high position, like a god.
He has ever looked so decadent, and all of this is because of himself.
Su Huan was deeply shocked, as proud as he was, and he was so sad for himself that he was here.
Xian Yushu's eyes were urgent, as if he had grasped a glimmer of hope, "Then why would that woman know my preferences?" ā
However, as soon as Su Huan opened his mouth, it was like a bucket of cold water poured down.
"That's because the temple ......"
Your Highness, Your Highness again.
In her eyes, she is just His Highness.
"Enough! I don't want to listen to your nonsense. Xian Yushu clenched his fists tightly to suppress the fury that wanted to destroy everything, and looked at Su Huan's eyes, dark and desperate, "Sometimes I really want to dig out your heart and see if it's made of stone." ā
Su Huan opened his mouth to think about something, but Xian Yushu stopped, "Don't say it again." Give you a night to clean up, and the Ming Dynasty will move back to the Qing Pavilion. ā
After saying that, he ran out of the house as if he were running away, he was afraid that he would stay for a moment longer, and he would open his mouth to beg her not to leave.
When Xian Yushu went out far away, Cao Yousheng entered the house, and saw that Su Huan was still standing in place, his soul was gone, only a shell was left, and he called softly with red eyes, "Sister......"
Su Huan smiled calmly, "Hurry up and pack your things, I will go back to the Qing Pavilion early in the morning." ā
The next day, the inner room of the first hall.
Xian Yushu sat behind the big case with a gloomy face, and Fu sometimes came quickly, "Your Highness, the warden is gone." ā
Xian Yushu's hand holding the pen trembled, and a long ink trail was drawn.
"Got it," Xian Yushu asked lightly, "she didn't take anything more, did she?" ā
Fu hesitated for a while, but finally replied, "Except for the things in the original house, she only took the set of "Kyushu Atlas" with her."
Xian Yushu Huo Ran raised his eyes, with a murderous aura, and his long arm swept the paper, ink, pen and inkstone on the table and fell to the ground.