Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 621 He is coming back.

The man smiled and nodded: "That's true, but the debt must always be repaid. You still have to recite sutras for him a lot these days. After all, he loves you too. Don't be so heartless."

"You don't need to remind me, I will do it myself." The woman threw out a sentence coldly, turned her eyes and asked him leisurely: "It's you, when did you become so sentimental?"

Didn't this person always tell her that to be a human being, you should be cruel, and kindness is the beginning of all sins.

"I was afraid that you would be haunted by nightmares and say something you shouldn't have said." The man smiled and suddenly coughed a few times. He had a pale and weak morbid beauty, even more beautiful than the woman.

"You stop pretending to be a good person, you should care about yourself, don't cough yourself to death."

The woman said heartlessly, this attitude is completely different from when she faced Gu Yaocheng just now, she has never had a good temper in front of this man.

Because seeing this man, she would always think of Yun Xiao.

Although this person is from the same lineage as Yun Xiao, his strength of character is far inferior to Yun Xiao's.

She looked at it, her heart was full of hostility.

The man didn't care about her being so impolite, so he lifted the curtain with his bare hands to look at the moon outside, and said with a smile: "After the cold clothes festival, it will be the end of the new year, it's time for Yun Xiao to come back."

"Yeah, he's coming back soon, that's great." Speaking of Yun Xiao, the woman's brows instantly softened, and thousands of amorous feelings flickered in the corners of her eyes, most of which were as deep as the sea.

At this moment, this man who had always been handsome at Tsinghua suddenly pulled his lips and uttered an extremely sarcastic sentence: "He is back, his eyes and heart are full of Fu Yuejun, what are you happy about?"

"you……"

The woman was choked by his words, as if her chest was blocked by a stone, and she felt uncomfortable.

It's sadness and jealousy.

"Why, did I pierce your heart?" The man leaned over there mercilessly and coldly, and laughed at her mercilessly: "Didn't you know it a long time ago, why are you so sad?"

That's right, she already knew that Yun Xiao only had Fu Yuejun in her heart, now that he has made it known to the world, what is there to be sad about?
If you can't win Yun Xiao's heart, why can't you win his person?
Sensing the tears in her heart, the man sighed softly, his voice sounded like a ghost: "Don't be sad, you know how to snatch Yun Xiao away from her best, don't be discouraged, there is still me to help you. "

Yes, as long as there is no Fu Yuejun, what else can't be done?
The carriage gradually disappeared on Chang'an Avenue and drove into the darkness. The woman hiding in the darkness gradually buried a murderous heart.

Duan Chengye and Meng Sang left Jiangling City, Fu Yuejun got a fake corpse that was burned to pieces, and went to fool Marshal Duan, Marshal Duan believed it, and was so angry that he wanted to go to Fu's house to kill someone.

However, he was not sure of getting justice, so he could only hold a funeral for Duan Chengye while weeping bitterly.

It can be said that Duan Fu has accumulated a lot of grievances.

The Cold Clothes Festival is approaching, and Jiangling City is not as active as it used to be. After all, it is a ghost festival. The folks have always paid attention to the theory of ghosts and gods, so they are still in awe of ghosts and gods.

It was the first time Song Yang went to Changyin Building to listen to a play. Song Chen was so happy that he called Fu Yuejun and the others. Although Fu Yuejun was in a bad mood these days, he still came out because of Song Yang.

Song Chen grabbed a handful of melon seeds and ate them, and said to Song Yang with a smile, "Yangyang, let me tell you, this actor was specially invited by Nine Girls from Jiangcheng. His beauty is unmatched by anyone in the world."

The actors on the stage raised their water sleeves and babbled and sang lingering operas, tactfully lowering their brows, showing elegance and charm.

(End of this chapter)