When Yin Yiliu heard this, his face changed slightly.

"Husband, don't say such things in the future, it's unlucky."

"What's going on? Just say that you raised it, but you are still wrong? ”

"I..."

Yin Yiliu paused, "I just think it's better not to say such things." ”

Fang Jue touched her smooth long hair, but he didn't notice her changing face, and just said softly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you for my husband."

Yin Yiliu nodded silently.

Fang Jue thought that she was still not very happy, so she had to whisper.

Yin Yiliu has been thinking, if Brother Wang is really unwilling to let go of her husband, what should she do?

However, she didn't want to hurt her husband, and she didn't want her husband to die.

What should she do?

What to do?

Yin Yiliu looked at Fang Jue complicatedly.

Fang Jue looked at her with some confusion.

"What's wrong? Why do you keep staring at me today? ”

Yin Yiliu pursed his lips and was silent.

At this time, even Fang Jue was stupid, he could see that Yin Yiliu had something to say to him.

There must be a lot of things hidden in her heart.

"I..."

Yin Yiliu said hesitantly.

"Say whatever you want. I'm your husband, can't I still make you trust? ”

Fang Jue said.

His hand held Yin Yiliu's hand tightly, and the hot body temperature instantly calmed Yin Yiliu's anxious heart.

"Liu'er."

Fang Jue was very patient, just looking at her so gently.

Yin Yiliu's heart finally calmed down a little.

Fang Jue is her husband, and she loves him very much.

Therefore, she should not doubt his ability, nor should she harm the country he loves the most because of her selfishness.

It's not fair to him.

That's it.

If she wants to die, she will fight with her life to protect him. If she can't, then die with him

After all, Fang Jue is the only person in this world who is good to himself.

"Husband, I have something to tell you. Maybe you'll hate me when you hear it, but I still want to tell you. ”

"Liu'er, I don't hate you, you say."

Fang Jue said softly.

When Yin Yiliu heard this, his eyes moistened slightly.

Such a good Fang Jue, how could he be willing to lie to him?

At the beginning, I was really blinded by lard.

"Husband, actually, I..."

Yin Yiliu plucked up his courage and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yin Shuang's voice.

Yinshuang took the meal, followed by two maids, and entered the door.

"My lord, ma'am, the meal is ready."

"Okay, put it down. Go down first, and do not come in and disturb you without my command. ”

Yin Shuang is an old man in the house, and he is used to observing words and feelings.

Looking at the way Yin Yiliu spoke, he knew that his wife must have something to say to adults.

Yin Shuang knew this, so he didn't suspect him, put down the meal directly, and took the little maids who had just come to bless their bodies and retreat.

"Husband..."

Fang Jue sandwiched a piece of lettuce for Yin Yiliu, "Come, eat something first." If you're not in a hurry, don't go hungry. ”

"This is your favorite, hurry up and eat some."

Fang Jue said softly.

How could Yin Yiliu still be able to eat at this time, she twisted her fingers tightly and said.

"Husband, I know that after I finish this, you will definitely not keep me. But you've been so nice to me, I..."

How can I let you be hurt in the slightest?

Yin Yiliu didn't say the second half of the sentence.

"Liu'er, what the hell is going on? You are a woman, what can you do that hurts nature. ”

Fang Jue frowned slightly.

His intuition told him that Yin Yiliu's hiding from him must be extraordinary.

"Husband, I never told you where I came from."

"Didn't you say that you came from Jiangnan to look for your relatives, but their relatives died at the hands of the Uighurs, and you were left alone?"

Fang Jue asked.

He grabbed Yin Yiliu's hand tightly.

"No, husband. I made it all up to lie to you. I don't have any relatives in Teemall at all. Actually, "

Yin Yiliu paused, as if he was doing great psychological construction.

"I'm a Uighur, so logically speaking, you should call me, Princess Seventeen."

Fang Jue's eyes widened, his fingers clenched, and Yin Yiliu endured the pain without making a sound.

Fang Jue seemed to have his worldview subverted, and the gentle and demure woman in front of him.

How could it be a meticulous work, and it would be the seventeenth princess of the Uighurs?

God, are you kidding me?

Fang Jue looked at Fang Liang, almost unable to accept this fact.

Yin Yiliu endured the pain in his heart and continued to pretend to be calm.

"I have been ordered by my brother to be your wife, and I have come to inquire about it."

Fang Jue's hands trembled, and he slowly loosened the shackles on Yin Yiliu's hand.

Fang Jue said in a trembling voice.

"Liu'er, our first meeting was deliberately arranged by you, right?"

"Yes."

"Is it fake that you have been so tender to me for so long?"

"Is everything you say to me false?"

"Even when we're in the same bed, aren't you, you're wondering how to find out?! How can you help your brother Wang get this great Qi world?! ”

Fang Jue stood up violently, he became more and more crazy, and the words he said became more and more poignant.

It's like it's full of blood and tears.

Yin Yiliu propped himself up, pursed his lips and did not speak.

She couldn't support it anymore, and the last thing her body could not bear was joy and sorrow. Most likely, it will affect lives.

Now that she is doing this, she estimates that she will not live long.

But this scene fell in Fang Jue's eyes, and indeed she didn't speak with a cold face.

"Does your silence mean that you don't deny it?"

Fang Jue slowly calmed down.

"Liu'er, you are really ruthless. Wouldn't you be happy to play with me? ”

Fang Jue was simply angry, completely ignoring that if Yin Yiliu wanted to hide it from him, he wouldn't tell him in person.

"Husband..."

Yin Yiliu wanted to pull his sleeve, but he threw it away.

"Did you ever really think of me as your husband?! Liu'er, Liu'er, you really deceived me so badly! ”

Fang Jue's eyes were red, and he sighed deeply.

He slumped in his chair, leaning against the back.

"How much news are you getting out?"

Fang Jue closed his eyes and asked softly.

He didn't know what to do with Yin Yiliu, he loved her deeply and regarded her as his only love.

But she really deceived him.

What she is planning is for them to gather together. This is absolutely unbearable.

Yin Yiliu watched Fang Jue walk to the chair on the side, and didn't even want to look at her with his eyes closed.

She tugged at the corners of her lips. Her face was as pale as paper, and her body was shaking.

She's really overwhelmed.

Husband.

Husband.

Can you hug me?

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