She was right, or, even if she didn't say anything, he knew that nothing could happen between her and Yun Luo.

All the one qiē was with his permission

From the first time he saw the content of the silk painting, he couldn't figure out what kind of mentality he was, and even now he is still a little suffocated.

He doesn't believe her?

Not really.

I only remember sitting alone in the imperial study for a long time, quietly, my thoughts were too clear, someone framed me, the identity of that person, and let Shadow Moon check it

But such clarity also made him feel flustered.

On the one hand, he believed in her, and on the other hand, the phrase "no wind and no waves" came to his mind at any time, and he was so contradictory that he couldn't even see the direction clearly.

As long as he thought that people other than him might covet her and have that kind of mind for her, he couldn't help but feel depressed, and even other men would find it difficult to accept when they looked at her more, not to mention that in her words, he was a careful eye, a heart eye smaller than a needle's eye.

But I don't know whether to be angry with myself or Yunluo.

If he hadn't asked Yun Luo to see her again and again, there would have been no such rumors. But if it weren't for Yun Luo, she might not even be able to be in front of him now.

So the contradiction intensified.

Should you hate your "opponent" for being too strong, or should you hate yourself for being too weak

Just like when he watched her hurt and unable to do anything about it, he felt a sense of depression like never before, and these days are no different.

All the love xù, in the end, still angered her.

In fact, if you have to say it, only on the first day he was really angry with her, and the matter of her falling into the water, no matter what the reason, even if she said it because she didn't want him to worry, but when she thought that Yun Luo knew about it and he didn't know, that feeling of irritability could flood up all over the world, and spread to the whole body inch by inch.

What an unpleasant word about her secret with someone else's man, so much so that the thought of it made him so angry that he wanted to pinch someone to death.

In the days that followed, even he couldn't tell whether he wanted to figure out the matter properly, or if he was naïve enough to prove how important he was in her heart.

But in any case, seeing her like this at this moment, all the feelings disappeared in the senses, and only the real feeling of distress slowly occupied his heart.

How could he be willing to treat her like this because of a deliberately guided misunderstanding

sighed almost inaudibly, I don't know whether it was a little more guilty or a little more love, the big palm gently caressed her little face with a hint of haggardness, and the grinding movements were gentle and delicate.

"Well, I said you let it go, so well-behaved, so I don't get angry."

Feng Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, and the sparkling streamer in the starry eyes was like the most prosperous star in the dark night, but the sourness in her nasal cavity made her throat choke.

This girl is reconciled, if she is not angry, she will not be angry, why do you have to be so sensational in the end

It makes her tear ducts seem to be more developed again

She didn't even have the initial resentment towards him, as if he had always spoiled her like ever, and the other day was just her hallucination.

How could it actually be an illusion?

This guy is the best at pretending, and he is the best at pretending