There is no right or wrong in love, only love and no love. So for love, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't blame Bo Zeyu, she only blamed her for being too affectionate.

But there was one thing she couldn't forgive.

Why did you kill my dad?

Why do you want to erase my memory of zài?

In the end, how embarrassing and unwilling to think of my existence is.

I can't forgive you for hurting me so far.

I still can't stop loving you.

The love and hatred in her eyes are too complicated, even if there is a torch shining, Bo Zeyu can't fully analyze what she is thinking.

Epiphany.

Mu Xiaoxiao turned his head sideways, unwilling to look at him.

The dripping raindrops fell outside, flowing into her psyche.

If you can't stop loving love, you will never mention it.

She believed she could do it.

"You're not going to explain why you're here?"

Bo Zeyu's face was half hidden in the shadows, half exposed to the light, flickering and dimming, still unable to stop the curiosity in his eyes and the well-defined half of his face.

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't explain, she could only pull away from the topic.

"You shouldn't be here now, Xingrui is waiting for you."

The fire in the cave began to tremble violently, and it turned out that Mu Xiaoxiao's hand began to shake uncontrollably, and she had nothing to do.

In the face of Bo Zeyu, it is difficult for you to keep your sanity.

The crown prince, who noticed her unusual, pulled her wrist forcefully and forced her to face him.

Unabashedly looked at her with probing eyes, and her eyebrows revealed a bit of fierceness, "Why can you come and go here freely?" ”

The route of the garden maze is known only to him, and as careful as he is, he has never spoken to anyone.

Why can the person in front of him grasp the route in a few days?

Mu Xiaoxiao's wrist was firmly grasped by him, but his eyes refused to lose half a point.

The route of the maze of Bo Ze Jade Garden is what you told me yourself, how ridiculous, you voluntarily forgot these at the beginning, why do you want to ask me now!

You don't want to know half a cent from my mouth.

"Xingrui is waiting for you!"

She glared at him hard, and finally said this sentence through gritted teeth.

Bo Zeyu is not a master to be messed with, he dragged Mu Xiaoxiao in front of him harder, there was only half a fist between the two of them, they could hear each other's breathing, it should be a beautiful picture, the eyes of the two were full of imminent anger, and they did not give in to each other.

"Don't mention Chen Xingrui to me, she will never wait for me."

His breath spread on Mu Xiaoxiao's face, and the girl who refused to even give up half a point in her eyes during the quarrel finally couldn't help but lose, her cheeks flushed.

"You let me go first."

"Hmph."

Bo Zeyu snorted disdainfully, "Shy? ”

"You let go!"

Mu Xiaoxiao was a little anxious.

"What if I don't let you go?"

Bo Zeyu said this, but his hand strength was not as strong as before.

Mu Xiaoxiao took two small steps back and kept a certain distance from him.

It's not for him to go now, and it's not for him to go.

The success or failure of the plan to send Chen Xingrui out of the house was in her thoughts.

The firelight flickered and dimmed, they stood at the exit, the wind direction was naturally stronger, Mu Xiaoxiao's hands were cold and thorough, and her mouth was already purple from the cold, but she didn't feel it at all.

And Bo Zeyu's tall body, from top to bottom, clearly saw her every movement, and worried that she would be cold under the calm expression.

He is an extremely calm man, he is a ruthless man with a rock-like heart, and he is a man who absolutely adheres to principles.

A widow, hum, widow.

The torch that Mu Xiaoxiao had been holding in her hand fell to the ground, and her eyes widened before the firelight disappeared.