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Floating thousands of songs, twists and turns are not enjoyable.

"These injuries have nothing to do with him." Chu Xi also sat up and responded to him.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them looked away, perhaps because they were very confident.

"These injuries were indeed accidental, and you are the only one in my heart." Chu Xi's hand was in the quilt, and he resisted the urge to grab his sleeve.

"Why—would you rather believe the appearances than me?"

Maybe.

She was just afraid that he would be angry with Bai Ziyu, so she would say such things.

Since staying by his side, she will be covered in bruises.

That him.

Let her go, even if she is reluctant in her heart.

The sound of rustling clothes sounded, and Chu Xi couldn't wait for his answer for a long time, but the man had already gotten out of bed and put on a dark golden robe, as noble as ever.

He seemed to finally remember her problem, his eyes wandering over her slender shoulders.

"Tomorrow, this king will have someone send you to him."

"But ......"

"When I return to Chang'an, this king will announce to the world that you died at the hands of ghosts."

Chu Xi: "......"

He doesn't want her anymore?

It's ridiculous.

She has never been a dead beggar, and said, "I know what the prince means. ”

"You know, you're the best."

The man was fully dressed, pushed open the door and left.

Chu Xi closed his eyes tightly, and two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and smashed into the crimson mattress.

Then I opened my eyes.

Some are just cold smiles, maybe these days, being treated by him with a cold attitude, there is gradually a buffer period, so when I hear his cold words, the surprise is just a little bit.

After getting a confident answer, the heartache was magnified by 10,000 times.

She shouldn't be upset — feelings are meant to be.

It's good to gather and disperse.

But how many people are good at gathering and dispersing, most of them are resentful couples in the world.

Chu Xi lifted the quilt with a manly atmosphere, stepped on the ground with snow-white feet, and after a while, he noticed the coolness in the center of his feet, and then put on his shoes in a daze.

She was free.

But she didn't feel happy at all, and at the same time she was free, she also lost him.

When the meal was delivered, Chu Xi ate a lot, and when he bit the meat, tears couldn't help but fall, obviously he wanted to force it back, but this time, it was difficult to clean up.

She's not happy.

But it's good to get out as soon as possible, love is originally based on mutual trust, besides, she feels that she shouldn't live long.

If she accidentally hung up, maybe the man would be holding her corpse and crying, and he wouldn't know if it was the name of the original owner or her name.

Chu Xi comforted herself, but her tears kept flowing, and the maid hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe her tears for Chu Xi, and said, "Princess."

Or—or do you and the prince give in?

Lord Wang, he spoils you so much, if you are soft, you will ......"

"All you have to do is serve me to eat."

"Yes, Princess."

After the maid wiped away her tears for Chu Xi, she hurriedly put the handkerchief in her sleeve and stood at the table, not daring to move.

—

Following.

Chu Xi didn't pack anything, she was wearing a plain blue dress, with a white soft cigarette tied around her waist, and three thousand green silk simply pulled a bun and was ready to get into the carriage.

"Wang ...... Miss Chu, the prince asked his subordinates to send you to Bai Gongzi. ”

It's torture ink.

The young man has been working hard these days, and he has lost a lot of weight.

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