Chapter 171 The Resurrection of Old Love (Part [-])
"You said that a twisted melon is not sweet, and I also said that it is sweet or not. If you don't twist it and taste it, how will you know what it tastes like?" Yuan Weifeng looked at the girl in front of him with gloomy eyes. He never thought that one day he would use this kind of tone and words to her, but it seemed that he couldn't find a better way to preserve his last pitiful self-esteem.

"Yuan Weifeng, you're too much of a bully. Aren't you afraid of getting the bad name of bullying women?" Miaoyin was furious, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and she glared at Yuan Weifeng with beautiful eyes.

Yuan Weifeng walked slowly in front of Miaoyin, bowed his head to look at her at a close distance, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't tell me, who would know that I am a robbing girl?"

Except when he woke up from a coma in Huai'an and she was extremely tired and fell asleep beside him, it seemed that they had never been so close to each other.

The light in the room was dim, and with the shadow brought by his tall figure, her figure looked extraordinarily hazy, as if it didn't seem real, but still in his dream.

Her eyelashes are very long, slightly upturned like a feather fan, and the eyes staring at him are beautiful, even if she looks angry, she is also beautiful. The bridge of her nose is very straight, her lips are cherry pink, and her teeth are white in anger The look of biting her lip is very attractive.

His heart beat involuntarily and quickly, and a stream of heat surged in his chest, and soon the impulse overcame his reason. He suddenly reached out and hugged Miaoyin tightly, and bowed his head to kiss her lips.

Miaoyin was startled, and hurriedly turned her head to avoid it, but she hated that her body was already surrounded by him. His passionate lips fell on her neck, sucking the fragrance of her neck desperately with a plundering wildness. The tenderness that touched his skin made him lose all his remaining sanity. He growled like a beast, picked her up, turned and walked towards the inner room.

Miaoyin kicked Yuan Weifeng's hard and generous chest, and said sharply: "Yuan Weifeng, are you crazy? Let me go, let me go."

Yuan Weifeng said in a deep voice: "Yes, I am crazy, and it was also driven crazy by you."

He threw her on the bed, and she turned around to escape, but was grabbed by him again, and then his body pressed her down, grabbed the back of her head with his hand, and forced her to face him: "From today on, You, Mo Miaoyin, are my Yuan Weifeng's woman, forever and ever." He bowed his head, kissed her tender lips, and pried open her snow-white teeth, the pain accompanied by the fishy-sweet smell made his reason go away instant return.

His misty eyes gradually returned to clarity, looking at the girl with tear stains in front of him, the girl he wanted to cherish and love with all his strength, but at this moment, what was he doing?
He hurt her.

He slowly let her go, rolled over and got off the bed, and pulled the brocade quilt to cover her messy dress.

"I'm sorry, I—" He looked at her with hazy eyes, not knowing what to say for a while.

Miaoyin stopped crying, pointed at the door and shouted: "Get out, get out." Anger filled almost all her nerves. If she could, she really wanted to kill him with one knife, this demon who turned his face faster than a book.

Yuan Weifeng knew that saying nothing at this time could appease her anger, so he turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head to look at Miaoyin, and said, "I hope you can consider what I said before, Baifu The whole family is within your thoughts."

After Yuan Weifeng finished speaking, he left, and Miaoyin cursed angrily from behind: "Yuan Weifeng, you bastard, bastard."

When Xiaotao woke up, she found that she was lying in her room. Except for the faint pain in the back of her neck, it seemed that nothing had happened.

She hurried to the young lady's room, only to see that the young lady had already washed and dressed, and was sitting in front of the window looking at the flowers and trees outside the window in a daze.

"Miss, did anything strange happen last night?" Xiao Tao rushed into the room and shouted at Miao Yin.

Miaoyin turned her head, looked at Miaoyin with a slight smile, and said: "What strange things can happen, the biggest strange thing is that you knocked yourself out."

Xiaotao opened her eyes wide, did she faint from the fall?Are you sure it wasn't knocked out?

"Xiao Tao, go to the White Mansion and call Wen Hao, I have something to say to him." Miao Yin ordered lightly, but it was difficult to hide the inextricable sorrow in her words.

If Yuan Weifeng had to deal with only her and Wen Hao, she might not have made such a decision easily, but what Yuan Weifeng had to deal with was not only Wen Hao, but also the White House, the entire White House.

She can't selfishly implicate so many innocent people because of her love, what's more, those people are all Wen Hao's family members, she can't let Wen Hao live in pain and self-blame all his life.

As soon as Xiaotao came out of the gate, she ran into Bai Wenhao who was about to enter Mo's residence, and led him to the young lady's room.

Xiaotao pushed the servants and guards away, and stood outside the door to watch, not letting anyone get close.

"Miaoyin, Xiaotao said you were looking for me?" Wen Hao walked to the table and sat down at ease, filling a cup of warm tea for himself and Miaoyin.

Miaoyin got up, walked slowly to the table and sat opposite Wen Hao, she stared at his gentle and modest face, those eyes that had always been only her own, from the bottom of his eyes, it seemed that she could see the heart that only contained herself , Her heart hurts as if being pricked by thousands of sharp needles, the pain made her almost unable to breathe normally, it was really difficult, too difficult, and too painful to say those seemingly simple words calmly.

"What's wrong with you?" Seemingly aware of something wrong with Miaoyin, Bai Wenhao put down the teacup in his hand, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Miaoyin stared at his brows and eyes, trying to keep herself calm and not let the warm water drop from her eyes.

"Wen Hao, let's break off the engagement."

Saying this sentence seemed to exhaust all her strength, and her heart seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, leaving only a broken hole, overflowing with blood.

The expression on Bai Wenhao's face froze instantly, and then he said with a dry smile: "Are you kidding, it's not funny at all."

Miaoyin didn't say a word, just looked at him quietly, maybe after today, she will never see this face again, never see this person again, this brings her touch, warmth, laughter, and makes her heart The man who jumped again.

The smile on Bai Wenhao's face gradually dissipated, and he seemed to understand that Miaoyin was not joking, she was serious.

"Why?" Those beautiful brows were tightly knit, and she really wanted to smooth them out for him.

"I'm sorry, it's none of your business. It's me. I've changed my mind." She lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at him again. She was afraid that his guilty conscience would be discovered by him.

"I don't believe it, tell me, what is the reason?" He locked her dodging eyes and asked tightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry—" She couldn't say it, she was as smart as Bai Wenhao, how could she not find the loopholes in her words?

"I don't agree." Bai Wenhao spoke calmly, but he still couldn't hide the turbulent waves in his eyes.

"Is it the emperor? Did he force you?" Bai Wenhao asked Miao Yin, speaking quickly.

Miao Yin's heart sank. Wen Hao looked gentle on the surface, but in fact he had a very strong personality. He absolutely could not tolerate Yuan Weifeng's behavior. He would definitely be in the court hall to prevent Yuan Weifeng from coming down and embarrass him.

But what will happen to Wen Hao if he does this?What will happen to the White House?

She raised her head, and a faint smile slowly appeared on her delicate and soft face. The smile was slightly cold and piercing through the hearts of the people: "The emperor is busy pampering his beauties, and he may not even know that we are getting married. To tell you the truth, it was Hongxuan who said that he was willing to give up the position of Lord Zhongyong and make peace with Princess Yuanshuang."

An incredulous expression appeared on Bai Wenhao's face, and he stared at Miaoyin for a long while, seeing that her expression was indifferent, her eyes were fixed on his, and she remained motionless, it didn't look like she was lying at all.

"So, now that your old relationship is revived, you want to return to his embrace?" He didn't know how to say this sentence, but felt a pain in his chest, as if someone was digging out his heart with a knife.

"You are wrong, we are not rekindling old feelings. The person I like has always been him. He used to be in Jiangdu, and it was because of him that I left Jiangdu. I thought I could forget him, but since I met him again in this capital , I just realized that I have never forgotten him, the person in my heart has always been him, only him." She almost finished speaking in one breath, and she was afraid that if she paused, he would see the flaw.

"In this case, why did you agree to be with me? Didn't you say that you would be responsible to me?" He could no longer maintain his usual calmness, his handsome face was pale with pain, and he had always been gentle and modest. Speech also became irritable and high-pitched.

(End of this chapter)

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