Han Mengxiao rushed forward, stretched out his hand and gave Ziru a loud slap in the face, and was about to continue to teach Ziru a lesson, when there was a sound of "slap", it was Zi Yihan who slapped Han Mengxiao backhand, Zi Yihan said angrily: "Dream!" , you’re crazy, it’s not worth pushing Ru’er, but you actually do it, isn’t it just a pot of flowers.”

A man's strength is stronger than a woman's. Han Mengxiao's face immediately ached, but no matter how painful her face was, it couldn't compare to her cold heart at this moment. In the past few days, it was hard to find a relationship with Zi Yihan. A little bit of warmth returned, instantly cold.

There was a salty smell in her mouth, and the cold liquid flowed down the corner of her mouth. She wiped it with the back of her hand, and smiled prettily: "Zi Yihan, this is my greenhouse, she Ziru ran into my greenhouse, You smashed my flowers, but you beat me?"

Han Mengxiao's laughing words penetrated into Zi Yihan's heart word by word. He immediately pushed Ziru away, stepped forward and grabbed Han Mengxiao's hand: "Meng...I..."

Only then did Zi Yihan realize that what he did just now, he must be crazy, how could he beat her.he……

Han Mengxiao looked into his eyes, and pulled her hand away. The blood on the back of the hand wiped Zi Yihan's palm, and left there, bright red.

"Zi Yihan, isn't it just a potted flower? Yes, it is a potted flower, but from this moment on, you are not as good as a potted flower in my eyes." Han Mengxiao looked at Ziru with a smile: "I don't care You are Princess Ziru, or where did you come from, congratulations, you won, you are just a man, I don’t want it, you like it and you take it away!”

She bent down, picked up the broken flower branches, and without looking at Zi Yihan, she said to the startled girl on the ground: "Xiaocui, you stay here and wait for these two people to leave, give this flower house to us." I burned."

Zi Yihan heard her heartbroken voice, she actually said that he is not as good as a potted flower, isn't he just a man, she doesn't want it anymore?No more?No more!

Do not!

He really went crazy. He rushed forward and grabbed Han Mengxiao who had walked to the door of the greenhouse, and hugged him tightly: "Woman, what are you talking about? What are you talking about? What are you talking about!"

Han Mengxiao raised her head, as if she had no soul, and said, "Let go...I said, I have made it possible for you, you marry her, marry your Princess Ziru, I look forward to your...Happiness will last forever!"

She wanted him to marry Ziru, but she actually wanted him to marry Ziru, Zi Yihan let go of Han Mengxiao, staring at Han Mengxiao's with burning eyes: "You, want me to marry Ziru?"

"That's right," Han Mengxiao immediately replied, "Didn't you always want to be responsible for her? Then marry, I won't hinder you, just marry."

"Yes!" Zi Yihan didn't know what he was talking about at all, he just looked at Han Mengxiao, and said fiercely: "I just want to marry her, I have chosen the date, and it will be the same day when the new king succeeds to the throne , How about it, isn’t it pretty good.”

Wouldn't it be nice to set it on the same day as the new king takes the throne?

It's set on the same day as the new king succeeds to the throne, isn't it pretty good!

Han Mengxiao didn't know how she got back to the black shop, she only knew that Zi Yihan's last words echoed back and forth in her mind, and when she entered the door of the black shop, she saw the red lady walking towards her with a smile on her face , She fainted, and then she had a dream, a long, heart-wrenching past life dream.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like