Chapter 267: Love is a Curse (Prelude)

"Lord Su." Guan Wuye looked back at Su Muyu's eyes were still cold, but he didn't have the original hatred, "Thank you."

Su Muyu didn't know if there were words in Guan Wuye's words, but Su Muyu was in a bad mood at the moment, and he didn't care if Guan Wuye had words in his words, so he said in a stiff tone: "Thank you for me, thank you for playing with your sister's feelings?" Thank you I don't want to marry your sister?"

Guan Wuye looked at Su Muyu seriously, and his tone was not like the previous gunpowder flavor: "I thank you for not being willing to deceive Feng'er's feelings, if you agree to marry Feng'er today, but you can't really love Feng'er, I'm afraid I will hate you for the rest of my life."

Su Muyu snorted coldly: "Even if you hate me, what can you do about me?"

"If you really hurt Feng'er, I will be hostile to you even if I lose the entire Feng Kingdom!

When Guan Wuye said this, Su Muyu saw a kind of resoluteness in Guan Wuye's eyes, a kind of belief that moths to the fire would not hesitate, if Su Muyu was not mistaken, Guan Wuye's eyes looking at Guanfeng were like the eyes of Cangyue looking at herself.

If someone hurts themselves one day, Cangyue must also choose to go back to the world and fight for himself at all costs.

Su Muyu suddenly understood why Guan Wuye was so hostile to himself, why he knew that he would not marry Guan Feng, but he felt happy and no longer had the same hatred as before.

"You like your own sister?" Su Muyu blurted out.

Guan Wuye's pupils opened slightly, narrowed his eyes again, and said to Su Muyu with a stiff smile: "Su Muyu, are you joking?

Su Muyu saw Guan Wuye's somewhat flustered reaction, and confirmed his thoughts even more, "Guan Wuye, I'm not talking about liking...... Maybe I should say that you love Guanfeng."

"Smack!" Guan Wuye's hand slapped the table, shaking the water and wine on the table.

"Being said to be a good person, angry and ruined?" Su Muyu looked at Guan Wuye from the angle of squint.

Guan Wuye clenched his hands into fists and glared at Su Muyu, Su Muyu looked at Guan Wuye with a calm expression, this time the eyes of the two fought, only Guan Wuye's eyes were warlike.

After looking at each other for dozens of seconds, Guan Wuye finally returned his gaze, sat down slowly, and picked up the poured wine glass on the table, "Lord Su, I'm tired, I still need to prepare for the funeral of the emperor, I'm afraid I don't have the energy to entertain you, please go back first."

"Farewell!" Su Muyu didn't want to stay, as soon as Guan Wuye's words were finished, Su Muyu immediately stood up, said goodbye coldly and turned to leave.

Now Su Muyu still has to worry about how to deal with the affairs of himself and Guanfeng, where is there any leisure to Guan Wuye's love life, even if Guan Wuye is troubled to death, he doesn't care about Su Muyu's affairs.

On the way back.

Several people walked slowly with their heads down, as if they were thinking about something.

"Xiaoyu, do you really want to meet her alone?" Although Feng Cangyue knew that Su Muyu didn't like Guanfeng, it was inevitable that she would taste something, but she would not be jealous, just looking at Guanfeng's state at this time and worrying about Su Muyu-