Twelve aristocrats

The moment he saw An Xiaoruo again, his eyes were soft, but when he saw Sheng Yuye next to An Xiaoruo, he suddenly became cold.

"Why are you here? Don't forget, he is your sister!"

Sheng Yuye really likes to use this to stimulate him now. He thinks that he was told all this at the wedding banquet that day, and he should have tasted what it means to be overwhelmed with pain!The pain that Ivan Xia brought to the twelve nobles, Sheng Yuye will definitely return it back a hundred times and a thousand times.

"Really? But I'm afraid I will disappoint you. Xiao Ruo is not my sister. Everything at the wedding banquet was just a trick set up by my mother to prevent my wedding." Ivan Xia said coldly smiled.

Sheng Yuye was only slightly surprised for half a second, then relieved, and smiled lightly: "That's fine, I don't want a brother like you."

The chill in Ivan Xia's purple eyes rose slightly. How could he not know the meaning of Sheng Yu's night words, but it was still too early.

Not to be outdone, Ivan Xia retorted: "Well, even if Xiao Ruo is my younger sister, you have no chance to call me brother. What's more, the person I want to marry is her."

Sheng Yu Ye was about to refute but was stopped by An Xiaoruo, who motioned him not to continue.

"Ivanxia, ​​no matter whether we are related by blood or not, it is impossible for me to marry you." An Xiaoruo said to Ifanxia very seriously, without a trace of nostalgia, and even deliberately ignored the look in Ifanxia's eyes. Lost and hurt.

"Why Xiao Ruo? You clearly promised me."

That hurt expression was really hard to ignore, but An Xiaoruo had already made up her mind to break up with Ivanxia, ​​because it was meaningless to keep pestering her.

"Ivanxia, ​​let go! This is good for everyone! There will be no results if you just force it."

There was even a pleading look in An Xiaoruo's eyes, and Ivanxia felt that she was getting more and more funny, actually doing this for a woman, condescending to take her back in person, but what about her?What did she bring to herself?

An Xiaoruo didn't dare to look into Ivanxia's eyes, because his eyes were full of hurt. An Xiaoruo never thought of hurting anyone, but Ivanxia was too persistent, too too crazy.

She couldn't bear her love.

"Let me let go!! It's easy to say!!! An Xiaoruo!!! This is your last chance."

Sen Leng's aura was getting higher and higher, An Xiaoruo was a little out of breath under Ivan Xia's oppression, inexplicably felt that this kind of Ivan Xia was really terrifying, and subconsciously leaned closer to Sheng Yu Ye.

"Ivanxia, ​​let go!" An Xiaoruo made the decision in a cold voice. No matter how he deals with the twelve nobles, it has nothing to do with her, because An Xiaoruo believes that the twelve nobles will not lose to the British royal family. .

I have always been too stupid, thinking that sacrificing myself can exchange for everyone's happiness, but I don't know that I am the source of everyone's happiness. If I sacrifice myself, this war will never end.

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