Pluto's off-line concubine

Chapter Four Hundred and Three

Jin Jubao and Shiyi each held onto a catkin of Manzhu, and Manzhu was in the middle of the two, with the breeze blowing by and the clothes fluttering...

Manzhu's strange gaze pierced deeply into Shiyi's chest like a sharp sword, and Shiyi suppressed the great pain in his heart, "Manzhu, you... what's wrong with you, it's me, it's Shiyi!"

Manzhu was slightly startled, Shiyi?Liu Shiyi!He is Liu Shiyi, the Ninth Prince of Fucheng Palace. As Jubao said, this Liu Shiyi is really handsome, but... just... this... Manzhu looked at her wrist that was caught by Shiyi, Wanting to get rid of him again, unexpectedly, Manzhu's eyes met Shiyi's. At that moment, Manzhu's heart was shocked. She had never seen a man with such affectionate and sad eyes. At that moment, her Her heart hurts suddenly, she has only one thought at this moment, she doesn't want to see his sad eyes, she doesn't want to see his expression like this, she doesn't want, she doesn't want...

The picture freezes again, and only Shiyi and Manzhu are left looking at each other in the whole world. The other side in each other's eyes is so bright and clear, except for the other side in the eyes, everything else is gray...

Jin Jubao frowned slightly, and suddenly there was a voice in his mind saying: Even though the memory will disappear, the feelings will still exist. This sentence seems to have been fulfilled now.The unscrupulous staring of the two people in front of him hurt his eyes and hurt his heart. He lightly squeezed Manzhu's hand tightly and called softly, "Manzhu! What's wrong with you?"

Manzhu's hands trembled slightly, she came back to her senses, looked back at Jin Jubao who was displeased, and was a little speechless for a while, "I...I..." Manzhu looked at the wrist held by Shiyi again, With some difficulty, he whispered, "Ninth... Ninth Prince, please... please respect yourself, please... please let go... let go of the grass people."

Shiyi's eyes were full of disbelief, and at this moment, he realized that Manzhu's other catkin was held by the man in red. For a moment, Shiyi's eyes suddenly became murderous, and he shouted at the man in red, "You're looking for death!" While talking, he wanted to pull Manzhu to his side domineeringly and cautiously, but he didn't expect that the man in red seemed to have been prepared. At the same time as Shiyi moved, he was holding Manzhu's soft hand lightly. Suddenly it changed to clenching tightly. Although he couldn't see his expression, Shiyi knew it, and he smiled triumphantly again...

The two people's tugging forcefully and the pain from their hands caused Manzhuliu to frown slightly, and a moan as light as a mosquito's chirping escaped from her vermilion lips, "Um..."

Both Shiyi and Jin Jubao were suffocated, and almost simultaneously withdrew the strength from their hands. Their eyes were full of reluctance and worry, but in the next second, the reluctance and worry in Jin Jubao's eyes disappeared again: What is he doing, he is here for revenge!How could he be soft-hearted towards her, she was just a tool for his revenge, he couldn't have compassion, he couldn't!

Let's talk about Shiyi, as soon as he reduced the strength in his hand, he asked anxiously, "Manzhu, are you okay, show me, do you want to be okay?"

Jin Jubao smiled evilly, and at the moment when Shiyi relaxed his hand, he pulled Manzhu behind him, and then let go of her hand, allowing her to hide behind him and gently rub him Wrists that hurt from being scratched.

Shiyi suffocated slightly, his expression gradually returned to coldness, he stared coldly at the man in red, "What did you do to her?"

Jin Jubao smiled softly, and said in a calm voice, "Ninth Prince, are you safe? Are you feeling better?"

To others, this is just a very common greeting, there is no problem, but to Shiyi and the third prince Jin Yuanbao, it is so harsh, it is not a greeting, it is clearly a provocation!It's a pity that Man Zhu, who was behind him, didn't see the deep hatred and the pleasure of revenge in Jin Jubao's eyes.

Shiyi growled, "What the hell did you do to her? Why did she become like this?"

Jin Jubao spread his hands, looking like he had nothing to do with it, but smiled even more proudly, "Ninth Prince, look at what 'you' said! Caomin didn't do anything, if you don't believe me, you can ask Manzhu."

Shiyi almost blurted out angrily, "You are not allowed to call her name! My lord forbids it!" After finishing speaking, Shiyi set his eyes on the light purple figure behind Jin Jubao, as if he was afraid of scaring her , and said softly, "Manzhu, you... How are you? Are you okay? Come here quickly, come to me." Shiyi's voice trembled because of losing control of his emotions. The charm of pleading makes people feel sad.

After hearing their inexplicable conversation just now, and Jin Jubao calling her name, Manzhu carefully poked her head out from behind Jin Jubao, looked at Shiyi, and her heart began to ache again with just one glance. Getting up, for some reason, looking at his injured face, she couldn't bear to say no again, she just said softly, "Ninth... Ninth Prince, that...that..." Seeing Shiyi so persistent, Manzhu said Trying to comfort him nonchalantly, he said, "I...I heard Jubao talk about you, you...you are so...so good, you must...can...find a better girl than me, so Please...please..." Man Zhu couldn't continue with the following words, because she saw the pain in Shi Yi's eyes, and her heart began to ache, it hurts so much!

Shiyi felt as though his chest had been torn from it, his throat was sweet, and his blood was rushing up. If he hadn't pressed back the surging blood in time, he would have spit out a mouthful of blood at this moment. On Manzhu's pale face, Shiyi expressed disbelief, and said in a trembling voice, "Manzhu, you...what are you talking about? You want me...you want me to find another..." God knows, if Manzhu said such a thing, it would make him feel more uncomfortable than killing him!

Manzhu couldn't bear to look at Shiyi's expression, just by hearing this voice, she already knew how sad and sad he was at the moment, but what could she do, she was married to Jubao, the only thing she could do now was The thing is to let him stop this idea, she can't let him be so obsessed anymore, she is already a woman, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, she can't delay him!

Finally made up her mind, Manzhu ruthlessly refused to look at Shiyi's expression, "Ninth Prince... you have also seen... I have... already married Jubao, and... and..." She is already pregnant, what a pity She was embarrassed to say this, so she changed it temporarily, "And Jubao loves me very much, please...please stop wishful thinking!"