Although Qin Ziyu's tone was very light, Qin Zimo inexplicably heard a kind of mysterious confidence from what he said, as if he had already taken Lin Zhiruo into his pocket......

The anger suddenly made his headache worse, and he couldn't wait patiently, he directly knocked into Qin Ziyu and walked to the carriage to open the curtain, but before he could raise his hand, Qin Ziyu had already grabbed his arm, "Why are you bothering yourself with it, she doesn't want to see you, don't you understand?" You are not lovers in the first place, and forcing them together will only make it difficult for both of you, so what's wrong with getting together and breaking up? You have always favored Miss Xue, and now that you have ended this bad relationship, wouldn't it just round the happy relationship between the two of you, let her go! ”

"This matter has nothing to do with you!" Qin Zimo turned his head and stared at his brother coldly, without retaining the slightest politeness, "Who said that you can't be a husband and wife without feelings, I don't love her, but I-no one is allowed to touch the woman I have touched." ”

"What are you doing with her like that? Be respectful! Qin Ziyu angrily threw down his arm, pushed him back to the back, and warned him: "She won't go with you, if you insist on forcing it, don't blame me, the elder brother, for teaching you to be a man." ”

"Really? It just so happens that I'm the same, I can't get used to seeing a man who touches me, the two of us are completely finished, you don't have to pester me anymore, I will never look back. ”

Lin Zhiruo got down from the carriage and stood beside Qin Ziyu, "If you are a man, you should be neat, and when you break it, what does your mother-in-law look like?" Qin Zimo, if you are afraid that the emperor will blame you, you can go to the emperor with me now, and I Lin Zhiruo will bear your charges alone, and let the emperor punish you, but if I want to be married to you again, I will definitely end this life as soon as possible, because you are not worthy of me. ”

When the Iron Cavalry Guards heard Lin Zhiruo say these words to Qin Zimo, they all froze one by one, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Lin Zhiruo, she is the first ugly girl in the capital, in the past, everyone only heard rumors about her ugly appearance, but they couldn't imagine how ugly she was.

It's just that no matter what, she has this birthmark is always much inferior, standing with jade people like Qin Ziyu and Qin Zimo, the two brothers, they were instantly dimmed by comparison, how dare she say such a wild thing with such a look? With her appearance and family background, is King Duan worthy of her? She's not a fool!

Qin Zimo vaguely remembered that Lin Zhiruo had already said similar words in front of him several times, maybe it was because of this that he was belittled in front of his subordinates and didn't immediately get angry - but he really couldn't figure it out, how did Lin Zhiruo survive when he belittled him so much for the first time? Is it just relying on it, being forcibly ...... by him Thinking of this, the hazy spring in his mind made his head feel like it was about to explode.

Seeing that Qin Zimo raised his hand to cover his head, and his sword eyebrows frowned, Lin Zhiruo couldn't help but shake her figure, and then she grabbed Qin Ziyu's arm and smiled at him gently, "Lord Wang, let's go another way, don't waste words with him." ”

Qin Ziyu was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, thoughtfully helped Lin Zhiruo, and stroked her hair for her, and smiled back gently, "Okay, then listen to you." Go up and wait for me first. ”

Qin Zimo watched Qin Ziyu help Lin Zhiruo into the carriage, watching his hand touch her hand, her face, her body, and suddenly he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, even if the headache made him almost clench his teeth, he couldn't help but rush over and punch him in Qin Ziyu's face.

Qin Ziyu is also good at kung fu, how could he be successfully attacked by Qin Zimo? Sending Lin Zhiruo away with one hand, he turned around calmly, seemingly effortlessly raised his arm to block Qin Zimo's arm, and quickly held his arm firmly, "Are you going to do it with your own brother?" You can beat me with your fist, I can't bear to beat you, or should I worry more? ”

"I'm not worried at all now, you can just beat him, second brother!" Qin Yi opened the curtain to reveal his head, glaring at Qin Zimo angrily, "Sister Zhiruo is angry with him and crying!" ”

Qin Ziyu, who had never seen Lin Zhiruo crying, panicked when he heard this, and angrily scolded Qin Zimo: "Are you a man!" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, who is crying!" There was a rather arrogant roar of the Hedong lion in the carriage.

Then, Lin Zhiruo fiercely dragged Qin Yi into the carriage and began to criticize in a low voice.

"She owes you nothing, you don't have the right to pester her like this, please stay away from her from now on."

"She's my person, it's not your turn to meddle!" Qin Zimo roared violently, and was about to step forward to fight with Qin Ziyu, but he was restrained by an increasingly severe headache, standing in place and holding his head and struggling tormentedly.

"She has already cut you off, and if you are bound to entangle, it will not do you any good." Qin Ziyu looked at Qin Zimo, who was almost unconscious and was tortured by a headache, and finally gave a warning, turned around and returned to the carriage, and ordered the coachman: "Turn around and change the course." ”

The coachman quickly turned around when he heard the order, Qin Zimo saw this, ran after him with a headache and stopped in front of the carriage, and shouted angrily like crazy: "The iron cavalry guard obeyed the order, stopped this carriage for this king, and snatched the princess out!" ”

"Yes!"

The iron cavalry guards listened to Qin Zimo's order, and surrounded the carriage that Qin Ziyu and they were riding, and the coachman looked embarrassed when he saw the situation, and asked for help in the car: "Lord Wang, the iron cavalry guards have blocked the road, how can this be good?" ”

Qin Ziyu frowned and looked at Lin Zhiruo, "It seems that he really didn't give up so easily today, he was obviously very sick but he still chased after us." ”

"What's so hard about that, isn't he sick? Just make him a little sicker. Lin Zhiruo said coldly, her sharp eyes swept over Qin Ziyu, and stayed in his eyes, "I'm tired of the prince, and then accompany me to perform a play." ”

"Acting?" Qin Ziyu raised his eyebrows, and there was a smile of uncertainty in his eyes, "You mean like just now?" I don't care, I'm afraid it will affect your reputation. ”

"My reputation doesn't stink enough, would I be afraid of this?" Lin Zhiruo glanced at him coldly, lifted the curtain and went out.

"Watch out, he's out of control now!" Qin Ziyu nervously followed.

"Where is there such a trouble, I'll just knock him out!" Qin Yi also chased after him.

"Qin Zimo, can't you just let me go?"

Lin Zhiruo jumped out of the carriage and walked in front of Qin Zimo, stared at him and said indifferently: "Do you have to let me go if I make you die?" ”

"Come with me." As Qin Zimo spoke, the beads of sweat on his forehead flowed down his skin, sticking to his thick black eyelashes, cold and shining like tears, reflecting his dark eyes, looking inexplicably poignant.

"We're done, don't you understand?" Lin Zhiruo stared at his eyes, suddenly approached, raised her head and whispered ambiguously in his ear: "Your second brother is stronger than you, and he is better than you everywhere." ”