Micro-summer
Huo Fei's voice was as cold and beautiful as a jade collision, but at this moment, Zhao Liangxiao only heard the sound of determination.
"Have you asked the emperor for marriage, Huo Fei."
Zhao Liangxiao looked at Huo Fei through tears, she knew that she couldn't see his heart even if she wanted to see it, she had never understood what he was thinking, otherwise how could she know without warning that he was going to marry another girl, or someone else, she was the stupidest one.
"Hmm."
There's no explanation, a neat and non-muddy "um".
Huo Fei took out his handkerchief and wiped away the tears on his face for Zhao Liangxiao little by little.
His face was close at hand, but Zhao Liangxiao lost all his courage and just wanted to get into his arms and make a fuss.
"I used to think that if you sue me for not being so, I'll believe it." Zhao Liangxiao grabbed Huo Fei's wrist and stopped his movements.
Her eyes are red, making it impossible to tell whether the love in her eyes is jealousy or anger, only the anger and stubbornness between her eyebrows make her love at the moment more vividly expressed.
"Who is she?"
Zhao Liangxiao's calm voice no longer trembled, and there was no ripple in his calm voice.
Song Yan frowned, looked at Huo Fei and pushed her hand away, and continued his movements, Huo Fei's temperament was so cold, Zhao Liangxiao on the ground was crying dirty, and he didn't dislike it at all.
Huo Fei didn't answer until he wiped away Zhao Liangxiao's tears, and then stuffed the handkerchief into Zhao Liangxiao's hand.
Huo Fei seemed to sigh, and his voice was flickering: "Lechang, it's a micro-summer." ”
Zhao Liangxiao lost her soul, her eyes widened, and she yelled and asked, "Why is she?!! It turns out that rumors in Kyoto...... It's not fake?? ”
"But!! Huo Fei, listen to me! ”
Huo Fei was about to walk away, but Zhao Liangxiao suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.
Zhao Liangxiao lost her strength and fell to the ground, she was not dirty, she stubbornly grabbed Huo Fei and refused to let go.
"Princess!" Song Yan snorted, he couldn't help but step forward a little anxiously, Zhao Liangxiao was such a proud person on weekdays, and he actually whispered for General Huo, not to mention that although this place is still a relatively remote place in the East Palace, there will still be many palace people passing by here. Song Yan had a cold face and hurriedly walked away, intending to stay here, lest anyone walk in at this time, Zhao Liangxiao's reputation was discredited, and when the time came, not only was he stupid enough to fail to marry Huo Fei, but even the reputation of the princess was lost.
Zhao Liangxiao looked at Huo Fei's back sadly: "The things in the past, are they all not counted?" ”
Huo Fei lowered his head slightly and frowned slightly.
"Lechang, the friendship of the past does not mean that I must belong to you. You're too young......"
Zhao Liangxiao didn't want to hear him say these useless words anymore: "I'm not young anymore, I've been waiting for you for two years since Ji Lu!" You sue me, where I am not good, I can change it! ”
"Lechang, listen to me."
Huo Fei was patient, and an unknown love slowly flowed in his eyes: "You're very good, it's just that I don't like you...... You're not good. ”
Zhao Liangxiao clenched his fists: "Okay, then you sue me, what's so good about Wei Shengxia." ”
Wei Sheng Xia, that famous talented woman in the country, except for a pair of legs that can't walk, she looks beautiful, but she just isn't convinced, why can't she and Huo Fei for so long, but they can't withstand Wei Sheng Xia and Huo Fei's short months?