"Whisper, what are you talking about..."Huang Qingmo unconsciously clenched his fists, and the hand that was about to stroke Whisper's little head froze in mid-air.

"What you talked about with Du Qiulan today, is this it?"

"Brother," he whispered pleadingly, looking at Huang Qingmo. "I beg you, you let me out of here, I really don't want to stay in the palace anymore, I like Qiu Lan, if you want to marry him, you can fulfill me."

Huang Qingmo is a devil... I want to leave him, far away....

"You like him?" After hearing this sentence, Huang Qingmo only felt that he was chilled, and his eyes became more and more dangerous.

But the whisper didn't see the dangerous eyes of Huang Qingmo, and nodded quickly.

At the same time, he whispered and explained to Huang Qingmo how much he liked Du Qiulan and wanted to be with him.

In fact, Whispering didn't like Du Qiulan as much as she said. But Whisper felt that Du Qiulan was quite a good person, and if she married him in the future, she would definitely be very happy.

Just when Whisper was immersed in her beautiful imagination, Whisper suddenly felt a pain in her jaw, and was forced to raise her eyes and look at Huang Qingmo.

"Hmph...."

The pain from his jaw made Whisper let out a muffled snort, and Whisper wanted to say something, but when he saw Huang Qingmo's eyes full of anger, he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

I don't know why, when I saw Huang Qingmo's cold eyes, a feeling of uneasiness spread in Qingyu's heart, and her intuition told Qingyu that she shouldn't have said those things just now.

But now that the words have been spoken, it's too late to repent, even if you whisper.

"Huang whispered, you are really a person with no conscience, don't you see that I am so good to you?! Why is there only Du Qiulan in your eyes?! ”

Huang Qingmo felt very angry, very angry.

I was so good at whispering, why didn't I see whispering at all, didn't pay attention, and only saw Du Qiulan's kindness to her alone?

So what are you?

Huang Qingmo questioned himself in his heart. Isn't it worthless in my heart when I whisper?

"Brother, you've hurt me..."The pain in his jaw made the whispering eyes fill with tears in an instant.

Intuition told Qingyu that if he dared to answer Huang Qingmo's question now, he would definitely die a miserable death.

So whispering subconsciously wants to avoid this problem.

Huang Qingmo asked the question of Whispering over and over again, but no matter how Huang Qingmo asked Whisper, Whisper always avoided talking about it.

But the more Whisper is like this, the more Huang Qingmo thinks that it is really the same as he guessed in his heart, Whispering cares about Du Qiulan very much, and is worried that he knows, so he wants to divert the topic.

The repeated inquiries also made Huang Qingmo's heart cold inch by inch.

Hehe, Huang whispered, he was so good to her, he didn't expect her to appreciate it at all, from beginning to end, there was only Du Qiulan in her eyes.

It turned out that he was worthless in his whispering heart.

"Whispering, my good sister, you say, if you were a crippled body, would Du Qiulan still like you?"

Hearing the whisper of this question, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he began to struggle hard, trying to get rid of Huang Qingmo's clamp.

"Brother, you let go of me, let go of me."

But no matter how whispering slapped Huang Qingmo, Huang Qingmo was indifferent.

He looked condescendingly at the whispered look of extreme fear, and there was only endless coldness in his heart.