Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 581 So I Was a Flower Picker (27)

Xia Wanzhu looked at Mo Xuanchi in disbelief. She thought that after this period of getting along, he really had some feelings for her. It seemed that it was all her imagination. At the critical moment, he still Will push her out, or kill her without batting an eye.

Mo Xuanchi, you are so ruthless, I, Xia Wanzhu, think I cannot compare to you!

Prodigal Zifei cleverly captured the sadness that flashed in Xia Wanzhu's eyes, so he said with a smile: "My boy, as long as you say that you want to leave with me, even if it is a sea of ​​swords and fire, as a teacher, I can save you from leaving. "

At this moment, Xia Wanzhu really had the idea of ​​leaving here and never seeing Mo Xuanchi again.

She looked at the prodigal son Fei, and walked towards him involuntarily. During the few days she and Mo Xuanchi were in the prime minister's mansion, she seemed to have experienced something. She can't wait, at least she can still do it so chic, without looking so embarrassed.

She didn't want to show her vulnerable side in front of Mo Xuanchi.

However, she had just walked a few steps when she felt a huge force pinching her wrist and pulling her back forcefully.

The next moment, she fell into the embrace filled with sandalwood.

For some reason, her eye sockets suddenly turned red, Xia Wanzhu stared at Mo Xuanchi, and said coldly, "Let me go!"

Looking at Xia Wanzhu, Mo Xuanchi suddenly evoked a sneer, and praised his fair and graceful face, but it made Xia Wanzhu's heart feel cold.

"Xia Wanzhu, the reason you came to me is to pick me. Now that your wish has not been fulfilled, are you willing to leave?"

His harsh tone made Xia Wanzhu's heart go cold. At this moment, she finally recognized Mo Xuanchi. In his eyes, she was really just here to pick his beauty. Could it be that she has put all her heart into it these days? He didn't see it?
Xia Wanzhu shook off his hand vigorously, looked at his beautiful eyes full of accusations, and suddenly she laughed, that smile was like a sad flower, the moment when it bloomed and failed, it scattered the youth all over her body , which made Mo Xuanchi frown tightly.

"Mo Xuanchi, you are a high-ranking prime minister, why do you expect to be rejected by me? If you want it, I will obey you, and I promise to make you unforgettable for the rest of your life!"

Her self-deprecating words finally angered Mo Xuanchi, "Heh, if Benxiang wants any woman, he still needs to ask for it. Xia Wanzhu, Benxiang will never use a woman that other men have used before!"

Xia Wanzhu's heart was startled suddenly, her whole body was nailed in place, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, dyed her front skirt red, and bloomed into gorgeous flowers.

It turned out that he had always thought of her like this, and it turned out that in his heart, he had never looked down on her.

At this moment, what else can she say?It seems that everything is superfluous.

At this moment, Prodigal Zifei hugged her into his arms, looked at her bloodless little face, and felt a trace of tenderness in his heart. He gently wiped off the blood from the corner of Xia Wanzhu's lips, and said softly: "My good boy!" Don't be afraid, Master will take you away right away."

With that said, she hugged Xia Wanzhu.

And Mo Xuanchi didn't step forward to stop him, because at the moment Xia Wanzhu vomited blood, his heart froze along with her, and his brain became confused for a moment, as if even he himself didn't know what he said What, what did he do? All he saw was that the woman who laughed and scolded beside him on weekdays vomited blood.

(End of this chapter)