Xiangya was very scared in her heart, she had never felt like this, so dependent on a man. She had never felt so much in love with a man, so much in love, so in love, without self-esteem, that now she didn't even know herself, and now she looked down on herself. She herself doesn't know why she has become like this, she only knows one thing, that is, she can't leave Zichen, she can't leave Zichen.

Zichen's heart was in turmoil, because no matter what he said, no matter how good he tried to persuade him, this Xiangya didn't pay attention to him, didn't listen to what he said, without a trace of reason, Zichen was all kinds of confusion in his heart.

Zichen said impatiently: "Xiaoya, if you do this again, this king will really leave and won't come back!"

When Xiangya heard this, she looked up at Zichen's resolute appearance, and was so sad that she cried.

Zichen took advantage of Xiangya's sadness and neglected her hands to finally break her hands, squatted down and comforted her: "This king is not leaving and not coming back, this king is just going out for a few days and coming back, Xiaoya, why are you like this? In the impression of this king, you are a girl full of poetry and books, with a cold temperament, gentle and considerate, and understanding, how did you become so irrational now, how did you become so crazy? Xiaoya, you have always been a gentle and considerate and sensible woman in the heart of this king, and what you are worried about will never be done to you by this king, so why do you do this?

Xiangya held Zichen's hand, put it on her face, and said sadly while crying: "Xiaoya has changed, has it changed? Zichen, has Xiaoya become not like myself? Xiaoya herself doesn't know what's wrong with herself, Xiaoya only knows that I can't leave you, I can't leave you anymore, Zichen, Xiaoya begs you for the last time, don't leave me, okay? Please, please!"

Zichen gently wiped away her tears, patiently, and said gently: "This king will not abandon you, no, but, you don't want to be like this, you are like this, this king feels that he doesn't know you." Okay, this king will come back to accompany you in a few days, you are obedient here, obedient, oh, by the way, if you don't stay in the shrine, this king will go to your little bamboo building to find you, okay? Okay, you must write a letter to this king, this king likes your words, very, very like, everything you like this king, by the way, you must use the best ink, the best paper, in order to match your handwriting, in order to match your affection for this king, this king waits, if your letter is written, give them the letter directly, they know how to give this king, this king is looking forward to it, waiting. Okay, this king is gone, you are obedient, you must remember to write your lovesickness to this king, this king will think of you when he sees the letter! goodbye!"

After saying that, Zichen disappeared after a burst of smoke, Xiangya cried, and shouted with red eyes: "Don't, don't go, don't, don't, don't leave me, don't leave me, don't, why? What's so good about her, you are so infatuated with her, can't I compare to her? What's so good about her, why did you leave me for her, why? Why?

Xiangya fell to the ground, heartbroken. Xiaomei heard a strange noise outside the door, hurriedly came in, and saw that Xiangya was so sad that she couldn't help herself, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly helped her up, and she was so frightened that tears turned to sadness and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Xiangya said sadly: "Xiaomei, he doesn't love you at all, he doesn't love me at all, why?"

Xiaomei said distressedly: "Miss, what happened to you............, the third prince?" Did he bully you, Third Prince?"

Xiangya cried and said, "What am I in his heart? What does he think of me? Why do you treat me like this? I beg him so much to stay and he refuses, why does he treat me like this, why, why?"

Xiangya cried until she collapsed, crying until she couldn't help herself.

Xiaomei said sadly and angrily: "Since he treats Miss like this, slave maid, slave maid must not let him go, slave maid will kill him as fertilizer now." ”

Xiangya hurriedly stopped and said in horror and sadness: "No, no, no, don't, don't, don't, don't hurt him, don't, Xiaomei!"

Xiaomei rushed out angrily while being sad, planning to settle accounts with that Zichen.

Xiangya knew in her heart that if the people in the organization knew about these things, whether it was something she was tempted about, or something she was crying about, or she could have done it for a long time, so that the Lingrui Festival competition began, so that the people in the organization could not find a chance to do it now, and Zichen would definitely die at that time, and even Xiangya would be punished.

Xiangya has always been the ace in the organization, she has never been tempted by any man, let alone cried when she meets a man, and now she is dependent on Zichen, and her strong love makes her no longer like the original her.

Once charming, the Oiran who was madly pursued by men, Xiangya, will now cry bitterly for a man, put down her dignity and keep a man, if this is spread, how will Xiangya gain a foothold, how to face the future of life, and how to face thousands of men who are infatuated with her.

Xiaomei from a long, long time ago even she herself can't remember when she followed Xiangya, since then in her impression Xiangya is a beautiful woman with elegant temperament, is a rare strange woman in the world, she is beautiful and generous, gentle like water, full of poetry and books, talented, and has become such a poor woman who has no self-esteem and is painful and runny to keep men.

Xiaomei was very distressed, and she couldn't wait to send a master to assassinate Nan Jin Zichen, the third prince of the Water Realm, for the sake of her young lady, and immediately threw him into the Spirit Devouring Furnace as fertilizer, refining and refining pure spiritual power for their Demon Emperor Shenjun to use, so that his bones burned by the Spirit Devouring Furnace were gone, and he let out this evil breath for her young lady.

But Xiangya, who brought rain with pear blossoms, pitifully begged Xiaomei to leave this matter alone, looking at Xiangya's sad appearance, Xiaomei's heart softened again.

Xiangya stood at the gate and said sadly: "Xiaomei, you can't report this, you can't let people kill him, Xiaomei, don't you care about this matter, okay?"

Xiaomei said distressedly: "But you were bullied like this by him, the slave felt sorry for Miss you, Miss you, when did you suffer from this anger, Miss, you are so elegant, beautiful, the woman that many men dream of, and now you are hurt like this by this Nan Jin Zichen, Xiaomei, I really can't stand it, Xiaomei feels sorry for Miss, very distressed, Miss, you just let me send someone to kill him, the ............ of this world"