Yuwen Haoyu approached her step by step. At first, he thought that she was just an innocent and cute little girl who had no plans to take care of. He still treated her as his younger sister all the time, but he never expected that this seemingly harmless little girl would actually It was so much thought.

Qing'er's shoulders trembled slightly, and she retreated to the corner of the wall. Even when she had nowhere to go, she couldn't answer Yuwen Haoyu's question. What Zhang Shaoliang said was purely a misunderstanding. What else would she give to Luo Ling? Soup replaced with porridge?

She didn't know at all that the reason why she didn't want him to taste the tea was because at that time, she saw distrust in Yuwen Haoyu's eyes, so she was so angry that she wanted to bet whether Yuwen Haoyu believed her or not. So he refused to let him taste it, and the result...

When she raised her eyes, there were bright tears in her eyes, streaming down her slightly pale cheeks. She looked at Yuwen Haoyu who was close in front of her eyes, and the Cao Mansion where Yuwen Haoyu first appeared suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. His elegant demeanor, the slightly raised corners of his mouth, every gesture of his hands, every gesture of his feet, are all indescribably elegant and graceful, and the gentle and elegant temperament exuded from the bottom of his bones is exactly what Qing'er has always remembered.

But now, this person looked at her so indifferently, doubted her, slandered her with cold words, and trampled her heart of admiration to pieces, but she felt that even explaining had become powerless.

"What? Did you acquiesce? Really... you did it all?"

Yuwen Haoyu looked at her disappointedly, he came to listen to her explanation, but she didn't make any excuses, she just put on a pitiful appearance, did she want to win his sympathy?He always thought that the girls outside the palace were special, unlike the concubines in the palace who were jealous and framed each other, but he never thought that it was the same.

Qing'er raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, suddenly raised her head to meet the deep doubting eyes, and said coldly: "You think it is."

It doesn't matter, she thought, anyway, no matter what she does, no matter how hard she tries, his eyes will not be diverted to her, and his tenderness will not be used on her, that bastard Zhang Shaoliang is right , she is worthless!She finally figured it out today, if she misunderstood, then she misunderstood, anyway, he really thought she did it, no matter how she explained, he would not believe it, if he believed it, he would not come here to question, forget it , so be it, let him do what he wants.

"Qing'er, you really let me down."

Yuwen Haoyu looked at her coldly, Qing'er turned her face away, not wanting to see that sad face again, but the cold breath gradually approached her, making it impossible for her to dodge.

"In the future, don't let me see you approaching Ling'er again, otherwise..."

"How about otherwise?"

Qing'er asked back coolly, she stared at him with bright tears in her eyes, calmly, she said: "Could it be that you will kill me yourself, or what? Hehe, I can It's really self-inflicted... Brother Yu, I will call you Brother Yu one last time, from now on, we have nothing to do with each other."

Hearing Qing'er say such words, Yuwen Haoyu's heart is also uncomfortable, it's not because of the love between men and women, he doesn't have that kind of emotion for Qing'er

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