"You know, then stop asking boring questions." Mu Xiaoxiao waved his arm and escaped from Bo Zeyu's clamps, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, lowered his head weakly, and his eyes were slightly wet.

After escaping from the fire, she contacted An Zhenghao through various channels and prepared to leave the prince's mansion.

She was very confident that she would not have any other feelings for Bo Zeyu, but she was wrong, the fire made her see herself clearly, and if she was given 10,000 opportunities, she would not be able to poison Bo Zeyu.

Mu Xiaoxiao, you're useless.

You can't take revenge on the enemy who killed your father in front of you.

Her fingers curled up together, biting her lip hard.

"It's okay, you can go!"

Mu Xiaoxiao gave an eviction order.

"Something."

Bo Zeyu was in opposition to her, her amber eyes were firmly fixed on the top of Mu Xiaoxiao's hanging head, and her tone was not good: "You haven't answered my question head-on." ”

"I ......"

As soon as Mu Xiaoxiao raised his head and touched his deep gaze, he immediately disarmed and surrendered.

A thousand words can only be reduced to three words, "You go." ”

She grabbed Bo Zeyu's wrist, placed the medicine bottle in the palm of his hand, and resolutely turned around.

Bo Zeyu didn't follow, he hugged Mu Xiaoxiao directly from behind, his hand went around her shoulder, across her chest, and the bloodless prince took her into his arms little by little.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was about to leave, approached his direction as if she had been spelled, her fine hair fluttering in front of her forehead, her eyes were full of fear, and when she reacted, she immediately reached out and wanted to pull away the hand that Bo Ze Yuhuan was on her shoulder, "Let go." ”

I broke it several times and failed.

Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and lowered her hand weakly, "What do you want?" ”

"Woman."

Bo Zeyu's melodious voice floated in the air, and Mu Xiaoxiao was quiet all of a sudden.

"From the first time I saw you, I felt that your eyes were familiar."

He fell into the memory and rested his chin on the top of Mu Xiaoxiao's head, "In your eyes, I see anger and hatred. ”

As he spoke, his hand covered Mu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, "But you didn't hesitate to take an arrow for me." ”

"What doesn't that prove?"

Mu Xiaoxiao pretended to raise her chin coldly, she told herself that she must be very soft-hearted and must not be moved.

"What about this?"

Bo Zeyu grabbed her hand.

The house was dim.

But the dense scars on Mu Xiaoxiao's hands are still unobstructed.

In order to save Bo Zeyu, she picked up the cold abyss.

If it weren't for Mama Wang getting back the Ice Silkworm Jade Condensation Pill in time, she would not have the skills to return to heaven now.

The horrific memories of that scene rushed into her mind.

Mu Xiaoxiao's lips trembled, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears.

"Sue me, what were you thinking?"

Bo Zeyu's deep voice was like a spell.

Under his bewitchment, Mu Xiaoxiao fell deeper and deeper.

Involuntarily replied, "I think, you live." ”

As long as you live, it doesn't matter if I'm dead or alive.

Hearing Mu Xiaoxiao's answer, Bo Zeyu hugged her shoulders tighter, and her voice was still full of youthful excitement, "I knew that you were mine." From the first time I saw you, I was convinced. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who realized it later, reacted suddenly, she pulled away Bo Zeyu's hand, took a few steps back, stood face to face with him, and said with a serious face, "Prince, you misunderstood, I hope you live doesn't prove that I love you." ”