Chapter 45 The Crashed Yin Haoran ([-])

"Fuyang, come with me. Yu Xiujie divorced you with the scriptures before, and you are no longer his wife. You come back to Yunmeng Kingdom with me, and I will treat you well."

Yin Haoran recovered from his injury and held Li Fuyang's hand.

"You don't blame me anymore? Did I lie to you that she was his cousin?" Li Fuyang withdrew his hand.

"No wonder, I know you have bitter loyalty, Fuyang, no matter what happened in the past, I will not blame you. When we return to Yunmeng Kingdom, we will get married and let Master personally officiate for us!"

"Married?" Li Fuyang was taken aback, then shook his head: "No, I don't want to marry you!"

"why?"

Yin Haoran's face turned pale, and he held her hand tightly, his voice trembling: "You...don't you like me? Why don't you want to marry me?"

Getting along with Li Fuyang, every little bit comes to mind, Yin Haoran can clearly feel that she likes him, likes to be with him, and she treats him very well, cares about him, and is happy with him She laughed, but now, she said she didn't want to marry him?
"I like you, but..." Li Fuyang stood up, not knowing how to express it.

"But what? Fuyang, are you worried that you've been married before? Do I mind? No, I don't care about this at all. I just want to be with you. Fuyang, will you marry me? I The only one who really cares is you." Yin Haoran was extremely anxious, he couldn't live without her, absolutely not!
"No!" Li Fuyang shook his head slowly, with a firm attitude.

"Why? Fuyang, don't you like me at all?" Yin Haoran let go of his hands, and his body was shaking.

At this moment, there was a flash of brilliance in the room, and a figure stood abruptly in front of the window.

He is dressed in white clothes better than snow, and has long hair like ink. He is the god in the legend of Beiqing Kingdom, Shenjun Minghao.

"You should ask her if she loves you?" His voice was cold, with a hint of chill, ethereal, but indifferent but with no doubt.

"Love? What is love?" Li Fuyang was startled when he saw him appear, but he was only at a loss for love.

Well!
Yin Haoran clutched his chest, a surge of blood gushed out from his heart, Li Fuyang asked what is love?She actually asked him what is love?
He loves her so much, but she doesn't know how to love at all!

"Li Fuyang, you like Yin Haoran, and you like Ling'er, too, right?" the man in white said again, with a faint gleam in the corner of his mouth.

"yes"

"Then do you like Yin Haoran more, or your maid Ling'er more?"

"Isn't it the same?"

Li Fuyang was taken aback, Yin Haoran was her first friend after coming here, Linger was a very good maid to her, she liked both of them very much, otherwise she wouldn't have almost killed someone because of them.

"Uncle, please don't ask me any more!" Jiang Shanghang bowed to the man, supported Yin Haoran who had retreated three steps in a row, and looked at Li Fuyang with murderous eyes.

"Fuyang, Fuyang...I don't care if you love me or not...as long as you like me...I will never leave you...Fuyang..."

Yin Haoran's face was frighteningly pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, he stretched out his hand weakly, with a miserable smile on his face.

"Haoran, I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I like you more, don't you believe me? I play with you every day, isn't it because I like you?"

Li Fuyang wanted to go forward, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. Seeing him vomiting blood, she vaguely felt that she might have said something wrong.

But why is life so complicated?Why can't she like him like Ling'er?
(End of this chapter)

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