1724 Do You Still Want to Pretend?
Quan Feiyi finally found that figure, for fear that he would miss it again, so even if he had walked into this place, but before he completely found her, his heart was still barren, and he even faintly smoked WwW... lā』』
When she finally walked in front of her, his figure was reflected in the woman's bronze mirror, and she seemed stunned, then looked up at him.
When I saw him, I was not surprised, I was not shocked, and there were not so many loves, hatreds, and hatreds like him in the depths of my eyes, but I looked at him calmly with a little curiosity.
"Guest officer, you are ......"
Her tone was inquiring, as if she didn't know her at all.
But that face is clearly a woman he thinks about day and night, and he misses deeply every night, but he is full of hatred. Pretty and cold and detached, it completely overlaps with the face that occasionally even dare not recall in the depths of memory, exactly the same.
Quan Feiyi's anger suddenly surged, since she was back, she dared to pretend not to know him?
"Painting pity, you dare to ......"
He gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say anything else, and his thin lips pursed coldly into a straight line.
His throat seemed to be choked by something, looking at this face, he only felt that his heart was beating unusually, and he only felt that all the forbearance could not help the urge to strangle her, and he only felt that he ......
He had inexhaustible thoughts, but how could she look at him like this?
Completely unrecognized, unrecognized.
"Do you still want to pretend?" The man's hand suddenly grabbed her shoulder blade, and every word seemed to pop out of the throat bone, gritting his teeth, "Do you think that by pretending not to know this king, you can get away with it and have another chance to escape?" Quan Feiyi sneered, "This king tells you, don't even think about it!" ”
“……”
She was still dazed, and blinked softly, "This king? Are you the prince? But I ......" the woman's eyes were clear and confused, without the slightest hint of garlic, "Do we know each other?" ”
"You ......"
Faced with the way she tried to pretend to be garlic to the end, he suddenly didn't know what to say.
In the end, she spoke first, "By the way, you just said that painting is a pity...... I don't call it painting, I call it Ganoderma lucidum. ”
“……”
Ganoderma lucidum?
Quan Feiyi sneered heavily, when did she become so vulgar and pretend to have amnesia and have such an ugly name?
He pinched her chin hard, and raised his beak without giving it a look, "You think this king will let you go?" ”
It's still the same sentence, he just said - don't even think about it.
This woman killed his mother, lived up to all the affectionate happiness of his life, refused to stay with him even in the last stage of his life, and left him no matter what, she was really worthy of him!
In that case, there is no need for him to be polite to her anymore!
The sharp rise and fall in Quan Feiyi's chest was finally forcibly pressed down by him, and he took a deep breath, "Go, go back with this king!" ”
"I don't want ......"
Lingzhi's eyes suddenly widened, and he struggled in fear, "Why are you taking me away, why?" ”
Quan Feiyi didn't care about her crying at all, his palm suddenly became hard, and he grabbed her hand tightly.
Almost dragged her from the backstage to the outside.
Lingzhi cried and shouted, "In broad daylight, you dare to rob the people's daughters, is there any royal law in your eyes?" ”