Chapter 1770: To Artemisia annua
She doesn't want to pay by mistake?
What's the use of saying this now?
She has already handed over a heart, how can she say that if she takes it back, she can take it back?
Over the years, she has been thinking about Xuanyuan Ling, thinking that Xuanyuan Ling will come back soon, and she will be able to see Xuanyuan Ling sooner. didn't expect that Xuanyuan Ling was indeed back, but after coming back, it was such an ending.
"You bastard!" Murong Qing was furious again, and swung a fist towards Xuanyuan Ling.
Xuanyuan Ling dodged suddenly.
"Murong Qing, don't go too far, don't force me to do it to you!" Xuanyuan Ling's voice had a thick warning in it.
Murong Qing sneered and said, "Okay, Xuanyuan Ling, I want to see how you can be rude to me!" ”
Xuanyuan Ling's fists clenched, after all, he was once his best friend, and he still couldn't do it.
"Aqing, these letters really didn't come from me. I really don't have any affection for Yinyin. I think it's not good for her to continue like this, after all, my heart is not above her. I don't want to deceive anyone, so it's the best choice for Miss Murong to find a better person and someone who loves her. ”
Xuanyuan Ling said extremely seriously, looking at Xuanyuan Ling's eyes, Murong Qing knew that Xuanyuan Ling was not lying.
Could it be that this has been a long time, is it really Murong Yinyin who misunderstood?
What kind of person Xuanyuan Ling is, he couldn't be clearer.
He doesn't lie, and he doesn't disdain to lie. treats feelings very seriously.
In the past, he had always just listened to Murong Yinyin muttering Xuanyuan Ling's letter in his ear, and mistakenly thought that Xuanyuan Ling really liked Murong Yinyin.
That's why when I saw Xuanyuan Ling's empathy and don't fall in love, I was so angry.
Naturally, what made him most angry was Xuanyuan Ling protecting Han Yingxue.
Han Yingxue ruined Murong Yinyin's face, but Xuanyuan Ling still protected Han Yingxue.
Murong Yinyin cried sadly, crying so much that it didn't make people feel distressed.
"Brother Ling, did you come to me today just to tell me these things and make me sad? Brother Ling, don't you think you're too cruel to me like this? ”
Xuanyuan Ling was silent for a while and said, "I came here today, the purpose is naturally not to say these words, the heavy tone makes Miss Murong sad, and I ask Miss Murong to forgive me." ”
"Then why did you come to me today?" Murong Yinyin bit her lower lip and asked.
"I'm here today for Artemisia annua. Miss Murong, I heard that this Artemisia is in your hands, right? ”
Murong Yinyin laughed a few times, "Yes, this Artemisia annua is indeed in my hands." Brother Ling, this Artemisia annua is what Han Yingxue's slut wanted, did you come over today to help that slut ask for something? Aren't you going too far? For the sake of that woman, first hurt me and then justifiably asked me for something? Hehe, hehe......"
Murong Yinyin said, laughing a little self-deprecatingly.
"Murong Yinyin, this Artemisia annua is in your hands, do you want to give it or not?" Xuanyuan Ling asked coldly.
He knew that Murong Yinyin had deliberately brought these Artemisia annua back.
Murong Yinyin stared at Xuanyuan Ling, and suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Ling, this Artemisia annua, you can give it to you, but you have to promise me one condition." ”
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