Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 475 You Never Deserved Love
"You have no right to mention her?!" Xiao Yan yelled angrily. With a flash of the sword, he rushed over quickly. Although Chu Liubai was injured, he blocked it with his sword.

The sword and the sword are handed over together, and the gaze through the edge of the sword is as cold as ice.

"Why can't I mention her?" Chu Liubai sneered, "The encounter and acquaintance between her and you was just a special arrangement. Do you think she really likes you? She approached you just because of me— —”

"Enough! I know-know all this!" Xiao Yan exerted some force with the arm holding the hilt, and the sword edge pressed against Chu Liu's white throat, "Even if she approached me at the beginning, she had ulterior motives, but in the end she Still in love with me! The story between me and her, you will never understand!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "A person like you will never know how to love and cherish! You have no right to mention her again!"

The momentum of the sword suddenly became faster, a wind blew up in the air, and the sword qi rolled up the clothes and rustled. The two looked at each other, and the blades collided with each other, bursting out a "sizzling" flame.

The strength slowly reached a peak, and suddenly, the two were bounced away by each other, falling two feet away.

Chu Liubai's gaze slowly cast over, and his tone became gentle and sentimental, "Do you know how she cried at that time? It was I who cruelly told her to leave and get close to you. When she came to say goodbye to me, she was wearing a The plum-colored skirt is so beautiful that it makes people feel distressed.

She has never worn red, because her parents died since she was a child, she has always been used to plain clothes, which suits her cold temperament.At that time, I was too busy to turn my back to look at her, I was afraid that I would lose all my courage when I turned around..."

In my memory, the auspicious snow fell for the first time that day, plum blossoms bloomed on the branches, and it was very cold.She was only wearing the plum-colored skirt inside, shivering a little in the cold wind.

"Senior brother, Anxiang and Xiao Yan left Wudi today." She looked down at the toes of her boots, seeming to be melancholy, "Xiao Yan is a very nice person, even though he is the prince of a country, he is at peace of mind, especially for Anxiang. Take good care of me. Junior sister thank you brother for being a good matchmaker..."

She didn't say the rest, but the tears had already slipped down her cheeks quietly.

With light steps, she pinched her skirt, turned around, and left step by step.

After a long time, Chu Liubai turned around, and the beauty was no longer seen in the snow, only the deep and shallow footprints.

In a long memory, that footprint has been clearly printed in my heart.

Beside the car shaft, Xiao Yan looked at her tenderly, put on the Northland Snow Fox cloak for her, and warmed her hands in his.At that moment, he comforted himself that Xiao Yan treated her better than him, and he wanted to practice Leng Jian Wuhen.

He saw Xiao Yan lift up the curtain for her personally, and whispered something to her, and Anxiang stepped in.The moment the curtain was lowered, he saw that she didn't look back.

Xiao Yan seemed in a good mood, and said goodbye to him, but he only told Xiao Yan to be good to Mei Xiang.

Not long after, Xiao Yan became the prince after returning to China, and then sat on the throne smoothly. He did not marry Anxiang, but Anxiang was already his woman.A mother is more expensive than a child, and Anxiang became his concubine plum.

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"Hugh is hypocritical here!" A sudden sentence broke the silence in the memory.

Tears welled up in Xiao Yan's pupils, "You never deserved love, and you never knew how to lose—"

"When you sent her to me back then, you were uneasy and kind! Now I will personally kill you to relieve the hatred in my heart!" Xiao Yan panted and looked at him, his eyes were scarlet.

Chu Liubai's face was neither sad nor happy, but his eyes were as dark as gray and he murmured: "Yes, I gave her to someone else with my own hands and pushed her into a dangerous situation, and she is not a good worker."

Back then, he was the one who designed Xiao Yan and his junior sister to meet for the first time.

In the mountains, when she was surrounded by boa constrictors, he was in the woods for a long time but he didn't make a move to rescue her, just waiting for Xiao Yan's appearance. Just when he thought he would not be able to hold on, Xiao Yan finally appeared.

Xiao Yan rescued Junior Sister Mei, and as expected, he fell in love with her at first sight, but Anxiang didn't know it at the time.

At this time, the two of them had used almost all of their life's skills in the confrontation.

If Chu Liubai hadn't been injured then, given his status in the martial arts world, Xiao Yan couldn't beat him.

But everything is predetermined.

Over the years, Xiao Yan's hatred of Chu Liubai has only increased, and his greatest wish is to kill Chu Liubai!
The blue veins in Xiao Yan's hand popped up, and with a low whistle, the sword had already been chopped down.

At this moment, Chu Liubai only felt a gust of wind at the Baihui acupoint above his head, and when he threw his head back, his body retreated, and the sword was slashing his arm.

Immediately, the blood was blurred, and the scene did not dare to stare at him.

Xiao Yan looked at Chu Liubai who was dying in front of him, pointed at him with a sword, and approached slowly.

With a "poof", there was the sound of a sword cutting through flesh and blood.

When I looked again, I saw that he used his intact left hand to push the dagger heavily into the careful mouth.

Blood dripped all over the ground along the white-looking dragon, which was shocking.

The corners of his mouth opened, almost exhausting his last strength, "Father, Shuo'er has done his best."

With his last gaze, he looked at Meizhi, as if seeing Aoxue's blooming red plums, and he struggled to utter the last words in his heart, "Anxiang...can you forgive Senior Brother?"

……

When King Jin left Meilin Villa, someone came over and told: "My lord, a seriously injured woman was found in the mountain, and she said she wanted to see my lord."

Xiao Zijun frowned, and his heart was beating for a moment.

He said anxiously, "Where?!" Then he strode back.

After seeing the woman lying in the grass, his eyes darkened involuntarily.It was not her.

Just as he was about to move his footsteps, the dying woman on the ground actually crawled towards him.

She reached out to reach for her lower robe, but was kicked aside by her close guard in an instant.

For some reason, Xiao Zijun's heart suddenly ached.

He thought, Qingqing often wandered outside alone before, and the woman in front of him seemed to be suffering gently.

Therefore, he squatted down, propped his elbows on his knees, and looked down with piercing eyes, "What do you want to say?"

"My lord, for Miss Ning's sake, please forgive Wen Youqiao."

King Jin frowned involuntarily, and just now he saw clearly that it was Afeng from Skylark Villa.

In his heart, he didn't want to forgive Wen Youqiao, because it felt bad to be lied to.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his tone was neither painful nor itchy, "How can Wen Youqiao and He De have you, Ah Feng? It's a pity that this king won't do it."

"Please..." Her voice was weak, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, "He saved Qingqing's life... Qingqing will also hope that he lives like me..."

"What about you?" King Jin asked indifferently.

She spent a long time trying to pull out a palm-sized jade statue with trembling hands.

Yuxiang is a woman, who seems to be similar to Ah Feng.

"My lord...I'm going to die. You give this...to him. I, Ah Feng...have never regretted it. I like him—" She spoke with difficulty, her face raised, and her pleading eyes at the end made his heart skip a beat. pain.

(End of this chapter)