Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

The teacup in Mo Yichen's hand shattered at the sound, and he stared at Ye Luo with a dark face and paused, "You really think about me."

"Of course, since I have become this princess, I naturally want to..." Ye Luo didn't finish speaking, looking at Mo Yichen's bleeding hand, he exclaimed, "Mo Yichen, your hand is bleeding." Chusipa wanted to bandage him.

"Let go, don't worry about it." Mo Yichen yelled sharply as he flicked his sleeves. Ye Luo was swung a few steps away by Mo Yichen's palm wind with internal force, and stepped back a few steps, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. The corner of the table barely supported his body and dizziness followed.

Mo Yichen saw the blood at the corner of Ye Luo's mouth, and looked at his bleeding hand in surprise. He didn't do it on purpose, and with a flash of his body, he supported Ye Luo and looked at the pale woman in his arms. The last thing he wanted to hurt in his life was people.

"You, let me go." Ye Luo didn't know where the strength came from, and broke free from Mo Yichen's embrace, clasping the corner of the table with both hands and staring at him fixedly, it turned out that this is the love she fell in love with after living two lifetimes. For a man, physical pain is far less than heartache.

Ye Luo is the only one who hurts her heart, hurting her, Mo Yichen's heart hurts even more, she is the one he wants to love in this life, he would rather hurt himself than hurt her even a bit, but he is sad Finally, she found that the person who hurt her was always herself.

Luo'er, if you don't like brother Chen, brother Chen is willing to let you go, as long as you can be happy, Mo Yichen stood there decadently, his mouth twitching slightly, never saying this.

Luo'er, please forgive my selfishness, as long as one night is fine, at least for this night we are still husband and wife, with our hands across our hearts hanging down by our sides.He has struggled with life and death since he was a child. When he was 12 years old, he chose the most dangerous battlefield without hesitation. He was never afraid of the bloody killers in the imperial court. He was on the verge of death many times, but Only her, he is afraid, he is willing to bow his head and just ask for one night.

His heart was beating, but he didn't notice it at all. There lived a woman he loved all his life, and there was also a letter of divorce hiding all relations between the two of them under the skirt of his clothes. When they met again after this night They are just passers-by.

Mo Yichen tightly held onto Mo Yichen's hand, which was pale and purple due to excessive blood loss, Luo'er, as long as you are happy, I am willing to let you go...

Ye Luo only felt that the man in front of her was so strange, her eyes were blurry due to the severe headache, but for some reason she could still clearly see the unconcealable grief in the deep eyes of the man in front of her, before she had time to think about it, suddenly Ye Luo saw Hei, a huge panic arose in his heart.

Mo Yichen broke the silence in the air in a low voice, "Piaoling, I didn't mean to, wait a little longer..."

"No, Mo Yichen, don't say it anymore, I'm going to divorce now, otherwise our agreement will be terminated, although your poison has been almost cured, but in the last step, I asked myself that there is no one in this world except me, Ye Piaoling. One person can solve it. At worst, I don’t want this divorce letter. We’re just wasting time like this. I can wait, but she can’t. The identity of the young lady of the Ye family can still marry. Mo Yichen, we get together so often, I never choose to hate someone, don't force me to hate you." Ye Luo was dazed and she didn't even know What was she talking about, all the panic hit, she just wanted to force Mo Yichen to write a divorce letter quickly and leave early.

But he didn't expect that the result would be the opposite, and finally pushed the relationship between the two to a more stalemate, almost ruining Mo Yichen and himself, and bringing the relationship between the two to an end.

Mo Yichen looked at Ye Luo's expressionless little face, clenched his fists and slammed it on the table with a "bang", the solid wooden table fell apart immediately, Ye Luocang took a step back, and the sawdust hit him On Ye Luo's feet, the sudden loud noise and the pain in her feet made Ye Luo wake up a lot.

Ye Luo shook his head, quickly took out a silver needle from his sleeve, and quickly pricked his acupuncture points a few times. Although his eyes were still a little blurry, he could still see.She seemed to have said a lot of hurtful things just now, looking at the mess in the room, she became cruel, since she said it, she said it all at once, "Mo Yichen, it doesn't make any difference to you sooner or later, but it is very important to me. Important, why force me to hate you."

She was very tired, really tired. Since the day she received the marriage gift, she hadn't lived a peaceful day. The emperor watched over her, and several other princes threatened and lured her to set traps. From time to time, there were Murong Lian was looking for faults and tripping her up, this kind of days of being on guard all the time made her very tired.But the most tiring thing is not this, but the heart. After loving for so long, she is tired, and the blindness of both eyes makes her extremely panic. No matter how calm she is, she will also be afraid when the moment when the world is completely dark.

She thought she was strong enough to face everything, but she turned out to be so cowardly, she was willing to choose to shrink back and stay away from him.

"Haha, haha..." Mo Yichen laughed crazily, except for the word "hate", he couldn't hear anything else, and his heart was infinitely desolate.

She hates him, she actually hates him...

Mo Yichen suddenly had a thought in his heart that even he felt terrible, if he hates it, then it doesn't matter if he hates it even more.If you don't love, then hate.It's not that she has never hated someone before, so let yourself be the first person she hates, only then will she have a place for him in her heart.

Of the two people who were in love at that time, one chose to escape after being physically and mentally exhausted, and the other lost his mind in jealousy. If they could calm down and think carefully at this time, they would find that there was something in their words. There are many contradictions, so there will be no heartaches later, of course, this is just a later story.

Mo Yichen took out a piece of paper from the lapel in front of his heart and shook it open, and said in a voice that couldn't hear the joy or anger, "Is this what you're talking about?"

When the words "big letter of divorce" appeared in front of her, Ye Luo was overjoyed, but in an instant, the joy was completely replaced. Ye Luo lowered his head and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. It turned out that he had already prepared it.With a desolate smile, on the contrary, I have been tossing here for a long time, thinking that he is unwilling, it is really ridiculous.

"Since it's..." After only three words, Mo Yichen's indifferent and handsome face showed an evil smile, Ye Luo's eyes widened, his lips trembled slightly, and he just looked at the picture that begged him. The divorce letter that night was turned into ashes in Mo Yichen's hands.

The fine powder with a dazzling red color flowed down from Mo Yichen's palm little by little...

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