Chapter 125 125. Love (Part [-])

Pei Xihe's expression was serious.

The face in the bronze mirror is still soft, with a watery color.

But the people outside the mirror became fierce in an instant.

No one can see her appearance here now, and she can be herself unscrupulously, which makes her very comfortable.

Although her complexion was fierce, she looked like the gorgeous and proud Wei Zi.

With the arrogance that Mu Yuexi was born with, and Pei Xihe's determination and coldness.

It seems that the person in the mirror is Mu Yuexi, and the person outside the mirror is Pei Xihe.

"I say, because he's a bitch."

The person in the mirror seems to be crying.

"I don't know what's wrong, why, we obviously have three months left before our divorce date, three months before we can get married."

Pei Xihe sneered coldly.

"If you get married, you must die of disgust?"

"Speak less, talk less about him."

The person in the mirror was speechless.

Yeah, she really does, it's gross.

Her father's dignified general had only her as an only child, all because of her biological mother who died early.

The husband and wife are deeply in love, her father Mu Chong doesn't want to remarry, so he just guards her to live, the house is clean inside and out.

It was this kind of love that she longed for.

Obviously, Li Shaoyan had told her in the past that she was the only one in this life.

why.

Eight months ago, Li Shaoyan had an accident while going out and disappeared mysteriously.

She was so heartbroken that she cried and begged her father to send private soldiers to find him again and again.

I went to the temple to pray for him every day, every day, and prayed for not touching meat until now.

Now he came back three days ago, but he brought a handsome girl with a big belly.

Oh, how funny.

She prayed day and night for his life and death, and now her whole body is depleted.

In the past, she had a natural makeup without makeup, but now she has to rely on cardamom as decorations to look less haggard.

But he is Wenxiang Ruanyu, with a beautiful woman by his side, that delicate woman named Song Yurou, who is five months pregnant.

Li Shaoyan said that he fell to the bottom of the cliff that day and almost died, but lost his memory and was rescued by Song Yurou.

So, how could she blame him?

He is a manly man, one person does things and one person is responsible, so he has to shoulder his own responsibility and bring Song Yurou back.

He wants to accept her as a good concubine and give the child in his belly an explanation.

Mu Yuexi still remembers what Li Shaoyan said that day.

"Rou'er is beyond my expectations, but Yuexi, you have to believe me, my heart for you has never changed."

Her entanglement is difficult to break.

Her father told her that if she didn't want to marry, even with the heavy pressure of Shoufu, he would be overwhelmed.

But if love can be so easily let go, how can there be so much sadness in this world of infatuated men and women.

Pei Xihe said to the mirror.

"He belittled you, you are the daughter of a dignified general, even a prince is worthy, you are all tender and tender to him, but he came back with a pregnant woman."

"If you say you lost your memory, so what?"

"So you have to wrong yourself and tolerate him marrying a good concubine on the wedding day?"

"You have to let go of your pride and compromise because of him."

"Worth it?"

Mu Yuexi in the mirror was crying like pear blossoms and rain.

"I, I don't know."

"I still love him, but I also know that if this is the case, my father's face will be lost because of me."

"I hate him as much as that girl."

"I really hate that when I miss him day and night, when I worry about him, he sleeps with other girls and goes to Wushan together."

Pei Xihe laughed mockingly outside the mirror.

"You are in a dilemma, but he is forcing you to fall into it. Has he ever pitied you?"

The person in the mirror stopped crying abruptly.

Pei Xihe suddenly couldn't tell if she was Mu Yuexi or another side of herself.

It seems that these two people are different individuals, but they seem to be the same existence.

It seemed like she was laughing at the other side of her weakness.

She gradually forgot about the fact that she was in the illusion.

As Mu Yuexi's consciousness is dominating her.

These emotions seemed to overwhelm her.

Love, love, nostalgia, resentment, resentment, struggle.

Pei Xihe suddenly realized this.

Why is she pulling herself?

She slammed the mirror in front of her.

Blood seeped from the wound on his finger.

Injured wounds bring a tingling sensation.

Pei Xihe suppressed his consciousness at the moment.

Get down.

There seemed to be black butterflies flying in her eyes, which were invisibly wiped out by the white mist.

Stand up.

The girl was as cold as ice for a moment.

Almost fell into this illusion.

She also said how this illusion could be so simple.

She must always be firm that she is Pei Xihe, and not be assimilated by Mu Yuexi and be involved in her boundless love.

Once she is involved, she will really be hurt by love!
Since he wanted to involve her in this sea of ​​love and sadness.

Then Pei Xihe went to kill the source of this feeling.

Mu Yuexi, if you can't make a choice, then I will make it!
The door was pushed open.

The heroic middle-aged man's eyes were somewhat fierce, but he softened when he looked at his daughter.

"Xi'er, why bother, your hand!"

It was her biological father, Mu Chong.

There was anxiety in his tone.

How could that girl in Binghu let go of worrying about her girl, so she quickly went to find the general.

Seeing his girl's hands were bloodshot, she cried out of anxiety, and hurriedly found a clean handkerchief to wrap it up.

Then quickly go to the golden sore medicine.

Pei Xihe raised her face and smiled at Mu Chong.

"Daddy, I've made it clear. Let's take the token of engagement and go to Li Shoufu's house for a show."

Mu Chong was a little surprised.

"Xi'er, do you understand?"

There was surprise in his voice.

He was born as a general, and he has achieved his current status by relying on the illustrious military exploits he accumulated in his early years.

Madam died early, leaving only such a jewel in the palm of my hand.

So what if he really offended Shoufu?
Even if this official title and the reward from the Holy Majesty are cut off.

As long as his daughter is not wronged in the slightest, he is willing to do so.

Pei Xihe smiled brightly, lowering her eyes to cover up the coldness in her eyes.

"Father, it's because the Li family didn't follow the ancestral system, and they had a secret marriage before the main wife entered the family."

"We are here to seek justice."

Mu Chong's eyes suddenly changed, yes, they are the victims.

He's not unprepared these days, either.

That bastard Li Shaoyan dared to bully his precious daughter like this.

He has long since torn face with the Shoufu faction.

In the past eight months, my daughter has shed more tears than she has since she was born.

I was thin and haggard for him, worrying day and night.

Fortunately, he came back with a big belly woman, and wanted to marry his family's Xi'er according to the marriage contract, and even wanted to take a good concubine.

How could this not have been agreed and acquiesced by the first and second couple?
Really, he didn't pay attention to Xi'er's face, his face at all, isn't he betting that Xi'er has a deep affection for him!

There was a bit of cruelty in Pei Xihe's eyes.

"Father, do you think we can pull down this first assistant today!"

(End of this chapter)

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