When I opened my miserable eyes, I saw a man who loved me, blindly gentle, blindly petted, never disobeyed her, never lost his temper with her.

"Wake up." Mo Ziming lowered his head, and his extremely beautiful eyes were like two suns, which could always give him warmth.

He was always the one who guarded her at her worst, and she smiled at him.

"You've got a slight abrasion on your arm." His slender right hand rested lightly on her forehead, and he stared at her haggard face: "Does your head still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Pursing her lips, her voice was shallow, like a spoiled darling by him.

He took a deep breath and hid the pain in his heart: "The day after tomorrow is the day we get married, and I don't want my bride to have any discomfort." ”

Day after tomorrow? The day she married him.

Her heart sank, her lips moved slightly, and she hurriedly stopped trying to say something.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable again? His worried frowning brow, this little woman always grabbed his heart so easily.

She was in a coma for two days, and the doctor did not find out the reason, he thought that it was probably because she had lost too much blood from the last wrist cut, and her body had been very weak, and the slightest collision would have hit her hard.

She smiled casually: "It's really nothing, I want to be quiet alone for a while, okay?" ”

Of course.

He nodded gently, got up and took two steps, suddenly remembered something, and turned around again: "Do you know Wang Zhanjiang?" ”

"I've heard it in the palace." She said naturally.

Mo Ziming smiled and finally walked out of the door with peace of mind.

It was Wang Zhanjiang who sent her to the house, and before leaving, Wang Zhanjiang told him that she had called him "Boss Wang" before she fell into a coma, and that she had worked in Wang Zhanjiang's shop for a long time before she lost her memory, and he was worried about whether she remembered the past, and now he was relieved.

She will soon become his wife, and the dream of so many years is about to come true, and he can't afford any surprises.

How could he not have imagined that she had already recovered her memory at this time.

In the past year, this man has tried every possible way to hide her, for fear that she will not be able to withstand the stimulation, for fear that she will go to the moth to put out the fire without hesitation as before, her sister and Lu Xiao all take it for granted that she was wronged and hurt by Chu Lingye, and who knows that she has never regretted it or ever thought of retreating?

If time would go back, if everything could be done again, she would still choose to pay for love without hesitation, because then she felt fulfilled and felt that she had not lived in vain, but the day after tomorrow ......

The day after tomorrow is the day when she and Mo Ziming get married, what should she do? Go against yourself, or once again ruthlessly hurt this man who has already been hurt by her?

"Knock, knock, knock......"

There was a knock on the door, and the door was pushed open.

"Zining." Mu Xueman walked in with a smile.

Purple ...... Why does this name she has used for a year feel unfamiliar at this time? She smiled: "Xinru, why are you here." ”

"Come and see you." Mu Xueman sat on the edge of the bed and took An Xin's hand: "You're alright." ”

An Xin (who used An Xin after recovering her memory) nodded, she was not injured, and she had been using the best medicine in the house when she was unconscious, and there was nothing unusual after waking up except for some fatigue.

"Come with me and make clothes." She asked Mo Ziming, Zi Ning is now as free as a normal person.

"Okay." It's time for her to go out for a walk, too.

"Mo Ziming is really willing to spend money on you, so you won't give so much silver taels to make a dress." Mu Xue stretched out her fingers and sighed.

Yes, he has always been willing to her, and she even has to get used to it.

……

There are only a few people in the palatial shops, and even though the city is prosperous, it is still mostly ordinary people, and there are not many people who can afford to make such luxurious cloth clothes.

Looking at the pile of precious fabrics in the store, An Xin was also dazzled, and pulled Mu Xueman: "Do you really want to buy it?" ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it?"

"Yes." An Xin nodded unabashedly.

"It's not me who pays for it." Mu Xueman's face was filled with a smile from Xin'er.

An Xin looked at her suspiciously, and when she saw her today, she saw that her complexion was abnormally good.

"It's midnight, and he proposed to me."

Mu Xueman's clear voice came, but An Xin felt blurry when she was so clear, and her heart suddenly trembled violently: "What? ”

"I'm surprised, right, I was surprised when he confessed to me yesterday, I had a crush on him for seven years, and sometimes I even feel hopeless, I feel that I don't want to get his love in this life, hehe, it turns out that happiness has always been so close to me."

She smiled, laughing so sweetly and so happily, but why did An Xin suddenly feel flustered and powerless when she looked at her closely?

"He said he's been waiting for me, oh my God, he wants me to marry him, and God is so good to me. He smiled at me casually, I would be happy for a long time, he snubbed me, I would be depressed and lost, I even felt that he was the only one in my world, and I could do anything for him. Zining, have you ever loved someone like this? ”

"Zining? What happened to you? Purple condensation? ”

An Xin came back to her senses and smiled in a trance: "Yes." ”

How can it not be?

She loved hopelessly at the beginning, and she loved so much that she didn't even want life, but what about the man she loved?

He thought she was dead, so he erected a monument for her, and she was depressed, lonely, sad and depressed, and she was even moved by it. However, the day before yesterday, he had told her so solemnly and so seriously that he loved her and wanted her to marry him, but the next day he turned to another woman.

It turned out that he didn't confess his true feelings to her that day at all, but a cruel goodbye.

She rejected him, and he immediately turned to another woman......

Suddenly felt like a sponge was stuffed, sucking all the blood dry, An Xin felt depressed, suffocated, unable to breathe, and felt inexplicably heartache.

"Why don't you call me?" Suddenly there was a cold voice behind him, so nice and heartwarming.

An Xin couldn't help but turn around, it was him, his Brother Lingye Wang, the man who had always haunted her...... When she saw him, her heart couldn't help but hang high, just like when she saw him a year ago after he didn't go home for more than ten days in a row.

And he just glanced at her indifferently, and walked past her blindly, leaving only the familiar mint fragrance.

"Lord Wang, you are busy with official business, I am afraid that it will affect you, so I dare not disturb you." Mu Xueman's face was blushing, and she couldn't help but be nervous when facing him.

"No matter how busy you are, I will accompany you." Chu Lingye stood opposite Mu Xueman and looked at her with lowered eyes: "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to call the prince again?" ”

Mu Xueman pursed her lips shyly: "Okay, Brother Lingye King." ”

How could she rob him of her peculiar name? An Xin's body shook violently, and her face instantly turned pale.

"Good."

His voice was doting and gentle, just like when the tall and thin boy called her ten years ago, An Xin looked at the scene in front of her tremblingly, and at this moment, she saw him raise his right hand and gently hold Mu Xueman's face.

An Xin's heart suddenly felt like she had been stabbed, and the pain twitched.

Ten years ago, he always liked to hold her face like this, as if she was his cherished treasure, and at that time he had sworn to her that he would never treat a second woman like this in the future, but ......

Deceitful, everything is deceitful! What oath, what eternity, is a lie! Everything is just this man's trick to play with her feelings!

"Chu Lingye." She looked up in disgriet, looking at him indignantly.

He frowned: "What? ”

"Can I speak to you alone?" She chuckled, indifferently and sarcastically, and it was better to explain it so that she would at least not be left with remorse.

In front of her, she looked at him with a little face and stubbornly looked at him, with a hint of alienation and sarcasm in her clear eyes, just like when she was wronged, looking at her, Chu Lingye couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart.

With deep eyes and a hidden emotion, Chu Lingye's eyes hurriedly turned to Mu Xueman: "You choose the fabric yourself first, and I will come back to accompany you soon." ”

Turning around, he walked out of the store with a quiet step.

An Xin hadn't come back to her senses, he had already passed by her, lonely and cold, and he had never looked at her.

"What are you going to tell him?" Mu Xueman's voice came, with obvious panic and uneasiness.

An Xin looked at Mu Xueman, and found that her face was pale and scary, and she seemed to be nervous, she smiled reluctantly: "A little bit of the past." ”

"Zining!" Mu Xueman bit her lip: "I have heard rumors about you and Ling Ye in the house, but I believe that you are not that kind of woman, you will soon be someone else's wife, Zining, please let him go." ”

With a pleading voice and a pleading gaze, this little woman who has always been very good to her in the house is begging her! An Xin's heart was blocked: "Xinru, you think too much." ”

Suddenly he didn't dare to face her, took a step, and walked towards the door as if he were fleeing.

When she walked to the door, she suddenly saw Mu Xueman's thin figure from the bronze mirror in front of the door, she stood behind her and looked at her, her lips pursed hard, looking nervous and sad, and her eyes were so frightened and resentful......

An Xin knows how much a woman loves a man to be so nervous and care about him. Mu Xue was afraid, afraid that she would snatch Chu Lingye away, but she was going to get married the day after tomorrow, wasn't she?

She smiled wryly, and when she walked out the door, she saw him standing in front of the window outside the store, with his back to her.

"Hurry up and say something, I don't have much time." I didn't want to look at her head-on, but the bronze mirror in the copper mirror shop opposite still reflected her face clearly, so clear and clear, he couldn't seem to escape.

His clear voice was so cold and distant, as if he were bored with her...... An Xin's heart was cold, and she slowly walked behind him: "I want to talk to you about your princess, she ......"

"She's dead." Chu Lingye interrupted her in a deep voice.

An Xin's heart trembled deeply: "What if she is still alive?" What if one day she stood alive in front of you? ”

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