The little girl frowned, and poured a large basin of cold water unceremoniously, "If you think too much, even if you can't be a husband and wife, we can still be friends. After all, we grew up together..."

Hearing this, Mu Jinmo was greatly stimulated, what kind of friend?He has no friends!

"I don't want, I don't need friends, I just want you to be my wife, I will treat you wholeheartedly in the future, put you in the most important position, and will not ignore you because of other things..."

He really knew that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

But I won't do it again in the future, and I will take care of her wholeheartedly and treat her as the treasure in my hands. [

Think about her and miss her in everything, and never hurt her again.

Wouldn't that work either?

The little girl sighed faintly, her expression was very complicated, "I would have been very happy to hear these words before, but now, senior brother, I don't feel anything at all."

The timing is wrong, if you miss it, you miss it, and there is no turning back.

Her feelings for him faded away bit by bit, day by day.

If even the most basic heartbeat is gone, what else is there?

No matter how sweet the love words are, if the listener's heart becomes cold, it will be meaningless at all.

Mu Jinmo's heart began to panic and waver, she was serious.

The way she looked at him was less persistent and crazy.

No, you can't!

His feelings for her have just begun to awaken, and she has already withdrawn, leaving him alone, how can this be so?

He could no longer calm down, flustered and helpless, "No, no, Yong'er, you still have me in your heart, your heart is the softest...you can't give up on me, without you, I have nothing gone."

He spoke incoherently, not even knowing what he was talking about.

The bride he had identified since childhood, when he thought of losing her from now on, his heart felt as if a piece had been dug out, numb with pain.

The little girl was a little moved, but also a little sad.

"Brother, you have the throne, that's what you want most."

That lofty position is enough to make up for the regret in his heart.

Besides, a person who sits on the throne cannot love his sons and daughters, let alone only love beauties and not love the country.

Instead of being suspicious in the future, it's better to just cut it off. [

Maybe this is the best ending.

Mu Jinmo stared at her obsessively, his heart aching like twists and turns, "The throne and glory, what's the point if you don't share them with you?"

He suddenly understood his father's state of mind over the past twenty years.

Even though the power is all over the world, arrogant, and rich in the world, there is never a happy face.

It's just that because of this, I can't get that stunningly talented woman in my life, and I don't see each other on a blind date.

And is he going to repeat his father's old ways?

No, he doesn't want to!

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, warming my body.

The breeze blew gently, Xiaoya was lying on the soft couch by the window, drowsy.

Get sleepy when you're full, um, you're going to be a little piggy.

There was a commotion outside, she was awakened with a start, her long eyelashes curled up, and she rubbed her eyes, "What's the matter?"

The maid guarding the door said respectfully, "Miss Ye from the guest house wants to see you, but the elder brother guard won't let you in. She is arguing at the door. I'll tell her and send her away immediately."

Today's Yinshui Pavilion has three floors inside and three floors outside. It is guarded like an iron bucket, and no water can be poured in.

After what happened last night, the top and bottom of the Tie family were extremely careful. The old patriarch and the patriarch repeatedly confessed that they must take good care of this delicate guest and make no mistakes, otherwise everyone's lives would be lost.

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