"Xiao Wanrong, how dare you say that you don't owe me!"

It's not him, Xiao Wanrong died early, he almost gave up his life for her, she was good, she turned her head and climbed to King Jing.

At that time, he knew that she had always cared about her own life, and it turned out that she had always wanted to be a queen.

When King Jing was in the general trend, she, like others, threw herself into King Jing's arms without hesitation.

His eyes were red, and his volume was uncontrollable, which caused the little novice to walk in curiously.

Xiao Wanrong immediately broke free, and he wanted to ask for help.

Song Xingyuan's thin lips hooked lightly, and he resisted the person with his backhand, tiptoeing, and flew to the meditation room where he always prepared.

As soon as the door was locked, he threw the person directly on the bed and bullied him.

Without saying a word, he reached out and ripped off her belt.

Xiao Wanrong's eyes widened, thinking that he was just angry, and verbally insulted her, she never thought that he would dare to do this today, her heart suddenly panicked, and she struggled hard, "Song Xingyuan, you let go of me, you drank too much, do you know what you are doing?" ”

"You can't do this, you can't do this to me, you let go of me."

She was about to cry in a hurry, and her eyes, which had always been indifferent, were finally full of tears, like dew on the leaves, crystal clear, and lovable.

Song Xingyuan retreated slightly, gasping for breath slightly, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her eyelashes, and said, "What's the matter, I'm afraid?" ”

He sucked away the tears and laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "Why weren't you afraid when you didn't look at me in disgust today?" ”

She knew how he felt every time she staggered his gaze.

Do you know how sad he should be when he calls the imperial sister-in-law.

She didn't know anything, she only knew that she was going to get married, and in response to the queen's fate, she was full of joy and discussed with Yanfang on the road, saying how good King Jing was, and where was there still half a corner left for him in her heart.

In the past, he was the only one who was nostalgic.

That being the case, why should he be so generous?

His palm moved downward, and his voice was dyed a little hideous by the strength of the wine, "You provoked me first, and you betrayed me, you remember, everything today is what you owe me." ”

With that, the sound of silk cracking pierced the silence of the meditation room.

Song Xingyuan is crazy.

Back then, she was so precious that she had to refrain from kissing, for fear of scaring her, so she cherished her so much, but in the end, she ushered in her cold sentence, "You are not worthy." ”

To this day, he remembered her proudly raising her chin, and in the forest where they were dating, she said contemptuously: "I am a person with the life of a queen, and the person who marries me must be the one who will inherit the throne in the future, do you think, can you?" ”

"Between us, it's just a youthful ignorance, why are you still so serious?"

"Okay, forget it, from now on, you take your sunshine road, I take my single-plank bridge, we don't interfere with each other"

She said that she was ruthless and powerful, turning all kinds of warmth in the past into one sentence, and she was young and ignorant.

wiped out everything between them.

Song Xingyuan's blood surged, he couldn't hear her prayers, he couldn't hear her crying.

Only want revenge, only want to plunder.

Why, he is the only one who is uncomfortable......

When the sun was setting and the glow fell on the mess through the cracks in the window, the struggling, ambiguous sounds in the house finally slowly died down.

Silence came, and Song Xingyuan's wine suddenly sobered up.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the traces of the person under him, his empty eyes, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Wanrong......"

"I'm sorry" Before she could say it, Xiao Wanrong suddenly raised her hand and slapped his hand.

The crisp sound echoed in the silent room, especially harsh.

The corners of her lips twitched into mockery, and her voice was so cold that he panicked, "Now, I don't owe you, do I?" ”

Song Xingyuan clenched his palms, turned over first, and went to get the quilt to cover her.

Xiao Wanrong stubbornly asked again, "I don't owe you, Song Xingyuan." ”

She lifted the quilt, revealing her mottled body, and said, "If you still feel indebted, you can come again, and I will repay you once again today!" ”

Her hair was messy, her eyes were red, and she just looked at him deadly.

Song Xingyuan felt a pain in his heart, helped her cover the quilt again, hugged her, and said, "I'm sorry......"

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.

I was wrong......

Xiao Wanrong laughed twice and said indifferently: "It's not that you're wrong, it's me who is wrong." ”

It's wrong that he shouldn't be attracted to you, he shouldn't be self-righteous, and he shouldn't think that they have loved each other, no matter what, he won't hurt her.

This is where we are today.

She let him hold him, and with a slight drop of eyelashes, warm tears fell on his shoulders.

He heard her choke up and say, "Song Xingyuan, I really, I don't owe you......"

Really, really don't owe it......

Then she pushed him away, turned to pick up his shirt, and didn't look back at him.

Song Xingyuan looked at it from afar, and when she was about to go out wrapped in the inadequate clothes, she came back to her senses, put on her clothes at will, and called her two maids to come in and serve.

She had spare clothes in her carriage.

When a girl from a wealthy family goes out to a banquet or something, she will prepare a set of clothes and put them on the horse, in case they are accidentally dirty and need to be changed.

And the two maids, who hadn't seen the young lady come out for so long, and the voices that came out, they also guessed a little, and they were already waiting outside the door with their clothes in their hands.

When Song Xingyuan spoke, the two maids immediately came in.

Seeing this, the big girl pothos immediately gasped.

Hongying didn't hold back, tears were in the corners of her eyes, and the trembling service lady was dressed.

Song Xingyuan also has spare clothes here, so he took a set and went to the ear room to change into.

When he came out, she was no longer visible, except for the mess.

He looked at the blinding red on the bed and clenched his palms.

Pushing open the door, Chengfeng was waiting outside the door, and he said: "Send someone to protect her back, and send someone disguised as someone from the Xiao Mansion to send a message to the palace, so that they can say that Wanrong will stay in the palace until Shen, and she will not return." ”

"Yes, lord."

"Also, order the people in the temple who see her to keep their mouths shut, and those who are disobedient will be killed."

"Yes, lord."

Song Xingyuan waved his hand, go down.

When the glow was completely submerged in the street, Xiao Wanrong returned, reluctantly coping with her father and mother with a smile, and made up an excuse to fall in love with Mrs. Shizi in the palace, and the excuse of returning late confused the family, and then hurried back under the excuse of lack.

After getting the water ready, she drove the pothos and the red tassels out.

Hongying was worried about guarding the door, blaming herself all the time, but Luluo stopped Hongying, signaling her not to say anything for the time being, and to be careful that the wall has ears.

Hongying understood, and the two obediently guarded the door of the ear room.

Xiao Wanrong sat alone in the bathtub, holding the pancreas and rubbing the traces on her body vigorously.

Tears dripped into the water like a burst of the embankment, and after a while, she threw her pancreas and lay on the tub and cried.

He should have known that he was ruthless, and he should have known that he would retaliate by saying that he said that, but he never thought that he would force her in this way......

She was wrong, really wrong, and shouldn't have thought she could withstand his wrath.

Tomorrow will return to the main cp.,The last day.,Ask for a monthly ticket hahaha.

(End of chapter)