"Love?" Su Shengsheng laughed maniacally, but when he thought of the love words he had only lingered with Jingren Palace in the afternoon, he was loyal, but now he came to say love to her.

She just felt sick and wanted to throw up.

She didn't want to look at him, she didn't want to listen to any of his words, and crying, laughing, and scolding couldn't vent her inner emotions at the moment.

She just wanted to leave him, to leave far away, not to see or listen, to be clean.

"There was never love, that's just a stepping stone for you on my wishful thinking—"

"From the Princess Palace to Jingren Palace, Wei Huaijin, I should congratulate you on getting what you want!"

Su Shengsheng hissed exhausted, laughed nonstop, and was covered with tears.

Wei Huaijin still held her arm tightly, and no matter how hard she struggled, he didn't let go of the slightest.

Su Shengsheng felt that her arms were about to be broken, and she was extremely painful and hateful, she grabbed the scissors in the embroidery box next to her side, and stabbed Wei Huaijin's arm hard-

"Let go of me!"

The tip of the knife enters the flesh and then pulls it out, and the scissors are immediately stained with blood.

The blood quickly leached out, and the cyan robe was fainted, revealing a dark color.

However, Wei Huaijin didn't seem to be aware of it, he didn't even glance at the scissors, he just stared at her deadly, violently pressed under his eyes, and begged in a very low voice: "Give me another chance, Sheng'er, just once." ”

"It's impossible, Wei Huaijin, it's never possible."

The scissors fell to the ground, and Su Shengsheng's eyes were blurred.

Her body was as cold as ice, even though it was the end of summer.

At this moment, she seemed to go back to many years ago, the moment when she fell into the pool of liquid.

In her blurred vision, someone swam to her side, tore off the aquatic plants under her feet, grabbed her arm, and rescued her from the cold bottom of the pool.

That was the beginning of a bad relationship.

It is a life in which she tasted extreme happiness, extreme suffering, extreme sorrow, and extreme sorrow for the rest of her life.

……

The next day, when Su Shengsheng woke up from his stupor, his mind was empty for a long time.

She lifted the quilt and sat up, and the tourmaline who was waiting outside heard the noise and immediately went into the house to serve.

At this moment, Su Shengsheng's eyes were red and swollen, almost unable to open, I don't know how many tears flowed all night, his eyes were stinging at the moment, and his vision was becoming more and more blurred.

Tourmaline hurriedly presented a towel soaked in cold water, "Princess, apply it to your eyes." ”

Su Shengsheng took the towel for a moment.

There was silence in the room, and Tourmaline looked at the messy place, beads and broken jade, blood-stained scissors, and overturned low tables, and was stunned in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Yesterday, the princess whipped the first whip of the celebrant in front of He'an Gate, and everyone knows it.

A little later, if Lanxuan walked into the water, the princess moved to the Ice Spring Palace, and the palm print came in the middle of the night, but there was a fierce dispute with the princess.

She was outside the door with Youlanhou, she couldn't really hear it, and she was extremely scared.

Wang Yu, the third-gear head of the West Factory, has been guarding the door expressionlessly, not allowing others to step into half a step.

And these services this morning were also ordered by Lord Palm Print before he left when he was close to the watch last night.

Tourmaline was worried in his heart, thinking of the blood stains on the sleeves of the palm prints last night, soaking all the way to the back of his hands, and this morning when he entered the house and saw the bloody scissors on the ground.

In addition to being afraid, Tourmaline is even more worried about her princess.

Not long after Su Shengsheng got up, an attendant came to the Bingquan Palace to spread the word, and Emperor De summoned him.

Su Shengsheng was silent, and then went to Zhaoyang Palace.

"I heard you lost your temper yesterday."

Dedi was lying on the bed and flipping through his folds, and his spirit was not good.

Su Shengsheng lowered his eyes and did not make a sound.

Dedi glanced at her and sighed lowly, "Don't blame him, I asked him to withhold the medicine." ”