A lie is just a lie after all, no matter how perfect it is, there will be flaws, not to mention that Hua Rong's words and emotions are full of flaws. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It only takes one glance to see through all his thoughts and dead ends.

Hua Jincheng opened his mouth, and then raised his hand to cover his throat, "Hua Jincheng remembers that Hua Jinlan snatched Li Lie, and Ye Litang remembers that she seized the position of her mother Bai Rou, so she is against Hua Jinlan in every way." ”

"You ......" Hua Rong's heart trembled, although it was not the first time he had seen him, his expression was still like a ghost, full of astonishment and shock.

"It's a mother's voice." Hua Jincheng regained his timbre, "Father can't hear it anymore, right?" ”

"What if that's what your mother said?" Hua Rong said, "Isn't it a fact? ”

"Father thinks I will care about Li Lie? How many wives does Li Lie have, what does it have to do with me how many women he sleeps with? Don't you think it's ridiculous to use such a reason to hate Hua Jinlan? Hua Jincheng sneered, "This sentence should be reversed, it has always been Hua Jinlan who is jealous of me, not me who is jealous of her." Back then, you asked me to go to Zhuangzi to reflect, there were so many people there, and now those people are still there, why did my daughter's condition worsen at that time, and why she almost died, it shouldn't be difficult to investigate, right? ”

"How can those people's words be taken seriously?" Hua Rong couldn't help but argue.

"Okay." Hua Jincheng bowed his head, and he didn't think about convincing him so easily, "What about Li Lie?" She knew that Li Lie liked me, and she knew that I was already married to Li Lie, so why did she agree to marry into the Hou Mansion? ”

"Isn't that with your consent?"

"Yes, I agreed, so if I can agree, why would I hate her for robbing my husband?" Hua Jincheng bent his lips and smiled, his shallow voice carried an irrefutable oppression, "Doesn't my father feel inconsistent?" ”

Hua Rong pursed her lips and said nothing.

It's very contradictory, because it doesn't make sense in the first place.

Why should Hua Jincheng be jealous of Hua Jinlan? Why do you want to target brocade everywhere?

All arguments are untenable.

Hua Rong thought about it, and felt in a trance in his heart, always feeling that something was about to break through the shackles, but after all, it was still a little worse.

The cold light flashed, grazing Hua Jincheng's neck and flew over.

Hua Rong's cold eyes suddenly dispersed, and his body fell to the ground with a bang, completely fainting.

Hua Jincheng stood motionless, as if he was scared stupid.

"Princess......

The hunting ape looked at her a little nervously, "Are you alright?" ”

Hua Jincheng shook her head, she raised her hand and touched the side of her neck, and smiled, "Am I lucky?" You're really good at it. ”

"Uh...... Are you really okay? The hunting ape looked at her suspiciously, trying to see something on that face.

"I'm going to find Xiu Han, please settle my father." Hua Jincheng turned to leave, not giving the hunting ape a chance to speak.

The hunting ape looked at her back and scratched his head, then turned to look at Hua Rong who fell to the ground, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

"It's cheap for you, if you weren't the princess's father, you wouldn't know how many times you died." The hunting ape's voice was cold, he picked up Hua Rong and carried the person on his shoulder, and reluctantly left.

Every time she comes to the pharmacy, Hua Jincheng feels that her churning mood will calm down, so this is also her second favorite place in the palace.

"Won't you come in?"

Yun Xiuhan stood in the room, he stretched out his hand, and smiled kindly.

Hua Jincheng pursed his lips, walked into the threshold with his skirt, and then ran a few steps quickly, and crashed into his arms at once, "He wants to kill me." ”

The fear and disbelief hidden in my heart all poured out, "He will actually kill me, she will actually want me to die!" ”

A mournful roar echoed in the pharmacy, like a knife piercing Yun Xiuhan's heart.

He didn't know how he should comfort Hua Jincheng, how to share this grief and sorrow for her, all he could do was to give her a warm embrace, give her a warm harbor, and let her have a place to rest when she is sad and tired.

Hua Jincheng sobbed under his breath, and the sound in his throat was like that of a wounded cat.

Yun Xiuhan felt that his whole heart was trembling, anger and killing intent condensed in his eyes, and then dispersed, condensing again, like the eve of a storm in the desert, full of depression and terror.

"It's okay, everything will pass."

Yun Xiuhan's voice was also trembling.

It was the demon he was holding back his killing intent and wreaking havoc wildly in his soul.

"Well, it's fine."

Hua Jincheng raised his head, and there were still tears in his red eyes.

The coldness and madness at the bottom of Yun Xiuhan's eyes dissipated instantly, he lowered his head and landed a kiss on Hua Jincheng's eyes, the tip of his tongue slid down, and gently licked along the original tear stains, as if he wanted to swallow all the other party's tears, and all he promised her was joy and smiles.

Hua Jincheng raised his hand and held his cheek, and laughed out loud, "It's all saliva, it's dirty." ”

Red eyes, bright face.

"I'll wash it for you." Yun Xiuhan hoarsely hugged her in his arms again, "Jin'er, don't cry in the future, I'm distressed." "It hurts, I want to kill all the people who annoy her.

"Sorry to worry you." Hua Jincheng hugged his waist and buried his face in the person's chest, "I'm sorry, Xiu Han, I just didn't control it for a while." ”

"Shouldn't I be the one who says I'm sorry?" Yun Xiuhan slowly closed his eyes, "I didn't protect you, that's why it's like this." "If he knew this, he wouldn't have saved Hua Rong, and Bai Rou wouldn't have killed anyone anyway.

"Not really." Hua Jincheng raised his head, "Don't talk about this, I'm going to wash my face, it's dirty, it's all your saliva." ”

"I don't think you're dirty, so kiss me." Yun Xiuhan's eyebrows were slightly raised, looking like a hooligan.

Hua Jincheng rolled his eyes, his arm climbed on the person's neck, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to send his red lips.

The sun is warm outside, and the house is full of spring.

The open door slammed shut, obscuring the spring light of the room and isolating the sight of some people.

Whispering and smiling, tender and sweet, with sinking, with wantonness, with desperate infatuation.

They thought that this life was probably really planted on each other, and if one person died, the other would be difficult to survive.

Life and death go hand in hand.

Sometimes it takes more courage to live than to die, Hua Jincheng feels that she is cowardly, and at the same time she is also selfish.

"If you die, please wait for me on the Huangquan Road."

"In this life...... All I have is you......"