And she couldn't believe what happened between him and Lan Shan.

The clothes on her body fell off her waist, and she was embraced by him. She knew that the two of them had already been in love. If everything goes well tonight, his anger may be gone in the morning.

Holding his face, he was about to kiss her lips, but saw his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes filled with disgust.

"Haochen, I just..."

Before he heard what she said, Murong Haochen didn't want to look at her angry eyes. He grabbed her hand and pushed her aside mercilessly, shouting in a low voice with disgust: "Get out——"

roll?

It turned out that in his eyes, he was becoming more and more miserable.

She never thought that one day he would throw her body aside. The palms of her hands touched the broken debris on the ground, and the bright red blood stains were particularly charming in her palms. Her trembling hands supported her as she sat.

.

"Haochen, how could you do this to me?"

"Shut up." Looking at her, he almost couldn't restrain himself and ruined it again. He would not make this kind of mistake again.

He has betrayed once and will never do it again.

He stood up, looked at me with no tenderness in his eyes, and smiled disdainfully: "No one has the right to call me by my name except my woman."

not qualified?

I thought he was awake because he was still angry at himself, which is why he was like this. It turned out that he still hadn't woken up and thought he was someone else.

Seeing him getting up, he quickly put on his clothes one by one, stood timidly behind him, and pretended to test, "I, I'm Lan'er."

"Don't think that your face that looks so similar can seduce me. It makes me feel sick." Without hesitation, he stabbed the sword into her as hard as before. "You think that I don't

Dare I kill you?"

"But if you kill me, won't you regret it?"

The moment the sword pierced her chest, she thought she would really die by his sword. She didn't complain or hate him, it was just because he drank too much. But she pulled the sword away and looked at the blood dripping from the sword.

And that night he also went to Qinlan Palace with his sword in hand.

It turned out that he and Lan Shan were in the same scene that night. If he really hadn't touched each other, how could he be pregnant? Or were they really...

Covering the wound on the apex of his heart, he couldn't help but slumped to the ground. There was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, but the tears did not stop at all.

Won't you regret it?

Hearing what she said, he had a splitting headache and couldn't think of anything.

Staggering, he couldn't help but sit on the bed, throwing away the sword in his hand in disgust. Seeing the crying voice of the woman on the ground, he was extremely bored: "Stop your pretentious face, only my woman can do that."

Cry in front of me and get out."

Listening to what he said when he was drunk, it turned out to be his true words when he was drunk. He never hated himself from the beginning to the end. No matter how painful the wound was, now that she knew his thoughts resolutely, she would never leave again.

Seeing him holding himself up, he walked forward and sat beside him worriedly, holding his face and brushing it against his ear softly: "I won't get out, I want to stay by your side."

Murong Haochen never thought that the woman in front of him would take the initiative to kiss her. But unfortunately, this kiss and the body fragrance on her body were so familiar.

Gradually, he was occupied by all the familiar things and emotions.

In an instant, Ye Yilan felt that the wounds on her body were extremely painful due to his pressure, but he fainted.

But that's okay. He drank wine and should have gone to bed to meditate. She took off his clothes one by one and covered him with the quilt herself. Covering the wounds on her body, she did not dare to utter a hiss of pain.

, the medicine bottle that just fell on his body was a healing tool that he had always carried with him.

She took off her clothes, bit her lip and sprinkled it here. Looking at him, she wished that he was the one applying the medicine for her.

She knew she had suffered this month, but how did he bear it?

Is it just drinking every night?

The still water flows deeply, and the Cangsheng plays songs.

Easy water is hard to recover, and the bright moon is like frost.
Chapter completed!