Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 502
Jian Yunling pushed down the uncontrollable big hands on her shoulders, her heart softened, and she said coldly, "It's not good."

But Yu Wenzheng was not discouraged, paced back and forth, thinking to himself: "Yes, yes, no, the days of simple food and light food are definitely not good, so how about I go and find you something you like for entertainment? You Don’t you like sugar people? And last time you mentioned that, what’s that flower called lavender, I’ll send someone to find it for you, and I’ll find it for you if you search the whole girder, how about it?”

Jian Yunling ruthlessly smashed his hopes, saying: "I don't like sugar figurines, and I don't like lavender anymore. If you want to find it, just find a mandala. That flower is the most suitable for me now."

Yu Wenzheng paused when he heard the words, and his face changed several times, but there was no surprise after having hope, but deeper despair.

He understood what she meant, the mandala is the flower of death and the flower of rebirth, its branches and leaves will never meet, just like thousands of men and women in this world who have no relationship.

She asked him to look for the mandala, in fact, to tell him that even if he really brought the legendary underworld flower to her, they could only be the branches and leaves that had been missed in lifetimes, and it would be difficult to renew the affection they once had.

She is going to die, and she is going to live.

It was her heart for him that died, but it was the loveless and ruthless Jian Yunling who was born.

Why, is it because he is not Yu Wenzheng, who is bad in the eyes of the world and has disabled legs, that she is going to abandon him?

If she really minded so much, then what if the legs were scrapped!
Thinking of this, he accumulated a lot of internal energy, and was about to raise his palm to land on his leg, when a gust of swift wind hit him, causing him to deflect his hand gestures, and he let go of his strength in an instant.

"What are you doing!" Jian Yunling retracted her wide sleeves and sternly reprimanded her.

Yu Wenzheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he strode forward, took her hand, and was as happy as an ignorant child: "Look, you still care about me, you still care about me, right?"

Jian Yunling got a headache from his anger, and threw him away with her backhand, her chest heaved violently and said, "You want to make trouble, go outside! I'm going to sleep." After finishing speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave.

Caught off guard, the arm was grabbed, and the whole person was turned around. Yu Wenzheng's blackened face was close at hand, and Jian Yunling could even see the reflection of her long hair scattered in his pupils.

"This king has never lowered his profile for a woman before! Don't go too far."

Jian Yunling looked at him silently and became ruthless, her anger was completely extinguished in an instant.

He was really flustered, lost his calm, lost his way, that's why he acted both hard and soft without any rules?
Jian Yunling raised her hand to caress his cheek, but stopped before her fingertips were about to touch his hot skin.

No, you can't be soft-hearted, soft-hearted will only harm others and yourself!

"Yo, the prince is angry?" Jian Yunling calmly restrained her mind, stretched out a finger, and traced his thick black eyebrows frivolously, deliberately speaking rudely to provoke his anger: "I'm too much, and, I It was intentional, what are you going to do, kill me, divorce me, drive me away? Well, I can't wait for it!"

Maybe it was the taint of strong alcohol, maybe it was the stimulation of anger, in short, at this moment, Yu Wenzheng lost the most basic judgment, and Jian Yunling simply succeeded.

Seeing that the blood in his pupils was getting thicker and thicker, Jian Yunling thought that he would walk away, but unexpectedly, he cursed in a low voice: "Damn it!" He leaned over and bit her lip.

(End of this chapter)