At the corner of the street stood the injured Mu Xiaoxiao.

Her arms and thighs oozed red blood, and the only intact hand did not cover the wound, but firmly covered her mouth and nose, forcing herself not to make any sound, and her eyes were red.

They were so close, a corner away.

In just a few steps, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't have the courage to take it.

Before falling, she saw the man standing next to the prince.

originally thought it would be Li Weiran, and if he was a little bloody, it would be Li Youran, the sweetheart of the eldest brother.

Unexpectedly, it was Chen Xingrui, who had proposed to fight the enemy with her.

A sense of betrayal came from her heart, and she closed her red eyes in disappointment.

If, she didn't leave. The person standing next to the prince was her.

Remorse, chagrin, irritability, linger in the mind.

Mu Xiaoxiao, take a good look, what did you give up at the beginning?

With a hat, she held her hand on the wall and poked her head out carefully.

Looking at the image of them standing together, her heart kept twitching.

Bo Zeyu is still suave, and she has not lost any weight because of her departure.

As the crowd began to stir, he seized the time and told the surrounding officials as briefly as he could what to do.

His serious appearance, Mu Xiaoxiao saw it for the first time.

The inextinguishable light in her eyes made people unable to take their eyes off, how could she not seriously find him good before.

Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes in disappointment.

Recalling the past scenes in her heart, she swore that she would treat each other sincerely in the days she spent with the prince. Although she said something rebellious before leaving, it was all angry, and she really didn't want to give the prince to others.

Raising his eyes, he looked at the delicate Chen Xingrui and looked at Bo Zeyu with adoring eyes. Mu Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth with hatred.

I knew that there would be today, and she would never leave the prince's side if she died.

Bo Zeyu, who was not far away, felt a strange gaze and instinctively looked up.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who didn't have time to dodge, maintained his original posture.

When eye contact, the crowd was agitated, and the guards protecting him changed positions, just in the middle of the two of them.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who had escaped, retracted his head and patted his chest in shock.

Holding on to the wall, she walked in the opposite direction to the prince.

After walking for a while, I calmed down and thought that it was she who gave up her position next to the prince, and she was the one who did the wrong, and from the day she left, she lost the right to be jealous.

It's the same for everyone.

The crown prince has a new crown princess.

In the near future, she will also marry Big Brother.

From the moment he chose to return to his father, he was destined to be strangers with the prince.

No, she should be the object of the prince's grudge.

That's not bad, at least he remembers having someone like me walk with him for a while.

Even if he erases all my good in his mind and remembers all my bad.

Mu Xiaoxiao limped against the wall, without a little anger in her eyes.

I'm most afraid, I miss you so much, and you forget me.

"It hurts, the wound hurts." There was blood trailing where she walked.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was crying out in pain, stopped by the wall and banged her head against the snow-white wall.

Shaking his shoulders and crying.

The heart is empty.

She doesn't have to be Bo Zeyu.

It's just that in the middle of the night, she always dreams that they will continue to lead, and when she wakes up, she looks in the direction of the table, and she also expects the prince to sleep there as in the past.

She kept thinking about how good it would be if the person who could accompany me to the end was you, and how happy I would be

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