Supreme Allure

Chapter 395 You Can Live Even After Retiring the Engagement (3)
Seeing this, Qingcheng's face was full of black lines. Couldn't this Murong Zuixue be a counterfeit today?Why is it so different from before, he will be so obedient?I didn't believe it even killed her.

"Uncle, I don't blame my cousin for this matter, it's Xiang'er who is blessed and not worthy of my cousin." Qingcheng continued to play the role of a good girl.

"Xiang'er, you're still angry with your cousin, aren't you?" Murong Xingjun shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "Your cousin doesn't know what's going on, he got addicted to retiring from the engagement, as long as uncle As soon as he left, he gave me such a show. It's rare that your cousin finally figured it out this time, and promised again and again that he will never divorce again in the future. For uncle's sake, you should forgive him. "

Hearing this, Qingcheng looked at Murong Zuixue beside her with a face of astonishment, but saw that he was looking at her pitifully without saying a word, his eyes clearly told her that he knew he was wrong.

Damn, Murong Zuixue, which song are you singing now?There must be a demon to act abnormally, she will not naively think that Murong Zuixue has really changed her nature.

"Uncle, marriage is not a trivial matter. Xiang'er can't wrong her cousin. Why don't you let Xiang'er talk to her cousin alone before making a decision." Qingcheng suggested softly.

"Xiang'er has really grown up and is becoming more and more sensible." Murong Xingjun nodded gratifiedly and said, "Go to the back garden and have a good talk, and if you have any results, go back to the flower hall and tell us. Go, go." Murong Xing Jun laughed in satisfaction, and while laughing, he stopped and urged Qingcheng and Murong Zuixue to have a private chat.

Under the urging of Murong Xingjun, Qingcheng and Murong Zuixue both got up and walked towards the back garden.

As soon as she arrived in the back garden, Qingcheng changed her previous weak appearance, her beautiful eyes fixed on Murong Zuixue like lightning, and said in a deep voice: "Murong Zuixue, what kind of mushrooms are you doing?"

"Didn't you see it? I was forced to do nothing." Murong Zuixue also changed her obedient demeanor before, stretched her long arms, and leaned lazily under the cherry blossom tree.As the spring breeze blew past, the pink cherry blossoms fell like rain, and the flowers fell on Murong Zuixue's body, as beautiful as a fairy descended from the sky.

Qingcheng was too lazy to play tricks with him, so she jumped onto the cherry blossom tree and began to pick the cherry blossoms on the tree.

The corners of Murong Zuixue's mouth twitched, the calm expression on her face just now couldn't hold on any longer.

"I said counterfeit, where did you get out of? You really don't miss any time to search." Murong Zuixue looked at Qingcheng picking cherry blossoms deftly, and couldn't stand it any longer, didn't she come to talk to him Are you discussing marriage?Why are you busy picking cherry blossoms like a normal person?

Qingcheng was intoxicated by the fragrance of cherry blossoms, so she didn't want to bother with him, so she just replied casually: "Whenever you plan to tell me the truth, I will talk to you. I don't want to waste time on a man full of nonsense. on people."

Hearing this, Murong Zuixue took a deep breath, mustered all the courage in her body, and said word by word: "I was at fault for the divorce. I shouldn't have divorced you. Don't be angry with me."

Qingcheng, who was concentrating on picking cherry blossoms, heard Murong Zuixue's sudden words and almost fell off the cherry blossom tree in shock. She didn't have the heart to pick cherry blossoms anymore, so she flew down the tree and landed in front of Murong Zuixue with a look on her face. Suspiciously said: "Murong Zuixue, have you suffered a brain convulsion recently?"

"Counterfeit, you don't need to put on such a surprised expression, I'm telling the truth. I really didn't think about the matter of retiring the engagement. I really knew I was wrong. How can you promise not to care about me? "Murong Zuixue stared at Qingcheng with a serious face.

Now Qingcheng is completely confused about the situation, doesn't Murong Zuixue know that she is a counterfeit?Then this marriage is meaningless, what is he insisting on?
"Murong Zuixue, you also said that I am a counterfeit, why are you so persistent?" Qingcheng asked curiously.

"It's because you're a counterfeit that I'm so persistent." Murong Zuixue raised her eyes to Shang Qingcheng's beautiful eyes, and said with a straight face, "Actually, women only value the position of the princess, not me. This person, when I see those women, I feel sick and want to vomit, instead of giving the position of the princess to those women who love vanity and pursuit of glory, it is better to let you sit on the throne of the princess all the time, at least let my ears be clean."

Qingcheng looked at Murong Zuixue in shock, and suddenly realized: "Murong Zuixue, could it be that you are a broken sleeve?"

When Murong Zuixue heard this, she gritted her teeth and said, "You just broke your sleeves? I just don't like those women whose powder is thicker than the wall. It has nothing to do with broken sleeves."

"What are you so nervous about? Could it be that you became angry from embarrassment when I poked at the center of the matter?" Qingcheng raised her lips and smiled, and found Murong Zuixue's cannibalistic eyes, and quickly changed the subject, "Actually, what's the point of continuing to maintain the marriage contract?" ? The real Hua Hanxiang died a long time ago, and I, a fake, will also leave. "

"What? You want to leave?" Murong Zuixue excitedly grabbed Qingcheng's catkin and said, "Why are you leaving? When are you leaving? Where are you going?"

Qingcheng's wrist was sore from being caught, and she said loudly: "Murong Zuixue, what are you doing, let me go."

"If you don't answer, I won't let you go." Murong Zuixue's stubborn temper came up again.No matter what he said, he refused to let go of Qingcheng's wrist.

"Please, Your Majesty Zuixue, I'm a counterfeit. Have you ever seen a counterfeit spend your whole life as a counterfeit?" Qingcheng held back the flames in her heart and explained patiently, saying that geniuses and idiots are indeed the same way, which is sad What's more, his strength is much higher than his own, otherwise, he would have raised his fist and greeted him severely. For such an unreasonable person, violence is the best way to solve it.

"Why not? If you don't tell me, who will know that you are a counterfeit?" Murong Zuixue persevered in persuading her, "Anyway, the real Hua Hanxiang is gone, so you can just keep pretending like this."

Qingcheng rubbed his forehead helplessly, why doesn't it make sense, many people already know, okay, everyone in the world is idiot.

"I'm very busy. I have a lot of things to do. I'll leave when the things here are done." Qingcheng continued to explain with great effort.

(End of this chapter)