Chapter 177: A blank slate

Unintentionally inserted willows and willows into the shade, intentionally destroyed will be destroyed.

Unintentional angry words will plant pain in each other's hearts, and the relationship is already endangered, but there are still people in the dark who are deliberately fueling the troubles.

How can an already vague relationship withstand such a plot.

In the Heart-Eater Bracelet.

Heart-devouring stood quietly at the top of the Nine Nirvana Derivative Tower.

The wind was howling, but he was dressed in white but not touched in the slightest.

A head of white hair still stretched into the void behind him, and if you look closely, the white hair is like a whisker exuding from the void.

Standing majestically, the white clothes are almost perfectly integrated with the sky, and his temperament is a little more dusty than that of the immortals.

Looking at him from afar, he is dead, but he is not ......

He has a beautiful appearance, every detail shows his perfection, and his beautiful face is more fascinating than that of the gods.

But on such a face that people fell for themselves, there was a glint of hatred in those terrifying dark purple eyes.

Yes, it is hate.

Hate had secretly destroyed his flawless face.

The raging wind grew more brutal with his hatred, howling and all the vegetation on the earth seemed to tremble together.

Abrupt ......

The white shadow at the top of the tower disappeared in an instant, the wind on the ground stopped suddenly, and the vegetation seemed to cheer secretly.

In an instant, everything returned to its original state, as if the anomaly had never happened at all.

The changes in the Hearteater Bracelet were imperceptible, but in the carriage, her body returned to consciousness as the Hearteater disappeared.

The confinement of the body suddenly disappeared, the control returned, and she didn't know the secret master, and she stepped into the wrong path under the intentional dismantling of the people behind her back.

The body returned to normal, but the grievances in my heart could not be dispersed, and the evil sentences in my mind echoed......

Unclear thinking, unclear mood, driven by grievances, raised his hand and gave him a slap.

The sound of the slap feedback was very loud, and looking at his stunned eyes, I instantly felt a little too much.

subconsciously wanted to apologize, but before the words came out, he was slammed back by his cold words:

"Are you crazy?"

His voice was so angry that his eardrums were buzzing.

Crazy?

Yes, I'm crazy, driven crazy by him.

looked at each other angrily, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out of the dam:

"I'm just crazy, I'm crazy and I don't even know who I am.

I fell in love with you like crazy, chased you like crazy, and now I'm hum......iliated like a madman by you."

The words were suddenly choked, and the sadness began to be revealed:

"I'm really crazy, I've been crazy since I first met you.

Hehe...... I'm crazy, I'm really crazy......"

Many memories continue to spread with sadness, the picture stops abruptly, and the naked woman flips back and forth with his ambiguous picture.

The heart is not only sour, but also angry.

The grievances became angry because of the broadcast of the picture, the anger was powerless, and the sour voice turned into sadness and indignation:

"Haha... I'm crazy.

I've gone completely crazy while you're fighting other women.

I like you, but I don't like a defiled you.

Like is to dominate,

It's unique,

is the only one,

Is that right? ”

Raising his eyes and glaring at him with an expressionless face, his indifference made people even more resentful:

"Say, you sayβ€”

Is it possession?

Is it the only one?

Is it?

Is itβ€”"

The voice was hoarse, the tears burst the embankment, and the words were inexhaustible in grief......

All the hidden emotions splashed around like a volcanic eruption.

Since childhood, tears are rarely shed, because tears are a representation of cowardice.

However, at this time, these cowardly tears couldn't be stopped, and there was a ball of qi in his chest, and a ball of qi would destroy himself if he didn't vent.

Tearful eyes, delicate body trembling, voice accusation.

Lonely Wangchen's hands were raised and put down and lifted at a loss.

Seeing her crying with great grief, I felt uncomfortable and just wanted to come forward and hug her into my arms, but my body was somehow difficult to step out of.

The body and mind fought contradictoryly, and as long as she took a big step, she could take her small delicate body into her arms, but her flesh and blood were as if she was imprisoned.

Driven by thoughts, the flesh is stiff, and there seems to be an invisible force in the blood veins blocking each other's approach.

A silent expectation, expecting that the cry could be comforted by him.

A secretly struggling, struggling with the sudden appearance of the body.

The passivity of each other made the opportunity slip quietly once again.

The long-awaited aesthetic picture did not appear after all.

The opportunity to turn hostility into war is right in front of you, but not everyone can grasp the opportunity on time.

The palace gate is imminent, and Zhou Shu Zhouxu, who is driving, secretly prays that the prince can open his mind, and the beauty needs sweet words to coax, as long as she puts down her face, she can win her heart.

However, it has been silent, and it has been silent......

The palace gate has entered, and there is still no sound of reconciliation in the carriage.

With the sigh in Zhou Shu Zhouxu's heart, a layer of diaphragm gradually rose in the heart of the car that had been waiting for a long time.

The sobbing gradually subsided, and the weakness revealed by Meng Xiaopao subsided with it.

Looking at the hard-hearted man in front of him with crying red eyes, he is a glacier that will not melt for thousands of years, and the closer he gets, the more he hurts himself.

He may sometimes soften such a layer due to the scorching sun, but the glacier is a glacier after all, and no matter how much the surface melts, the heart will be cold after all.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath, and ask the last sentence you want to ask before the diaphragm is completely covered:

"Are you marrying me for people or for profit?"

This sentence has been pressed in his heart for a long time, and at the earliest time, he gave himself the name of a concubine for the sake of profit, but this time the position is different, the concubine, a biggest title.

Silence...

Seeing that he thought for a long time and was silent, he already understood something in his heart.

Love doesn't need to be considered, it's a boiling of blood.

Interests need to be considered, gains and losses should be considered, and discretion should be exercised.

The last diaphragm will eventually fall, and the intersection between them in the future will only talk about interests......

The carriage stopped, and the road returned to its feet.

Love is in the dust, and interests urge to move forward.

Love is hidden, and the heart is clear.

Put aside the chaos of love and embark on a journey of cultivation.

Turning his back to him who had been silent all the way, there was no need to worry about it anymore since he had put it down, he took a deep breath, and exhaled the turbid air before calming down:

"Get out of the car, everything just now is just as if I was unreasonable, I still want the position of concubine, and I have to make some demands in front of interests.

Before I get married, I want a piece of white paper that you have stamped with your seal, and if I am in trouble in the future, I can also have a secret guarantee. ”

After speaking, wait for his answer.

A minute passed, and he still didn't want to speak.

Turning around to look back, I saw that his eyes were cold, and he wanted to ask him again, but he suddenly spoke, his cold voice did not change, and his words were ruthless:

"Finally, you have self-knowledge, there is no need to be verbose, your conditions will be guaranteed by the king in front of the emperor.

It's just a blank piece of paper, and you want as much as the king gives you. ”