Stealing Heart Pavilion Master Can't Get Away

He imprisoned Sufeng, but just looked at him angrily, without saying a word, the emotions in his black eyes changed, making it hard to see clearly, and it was impossible to guess what was in his heart.

What Mu Ge thought was very simple, that is, how to punish Su Feng who wanted to escape from him. He was very comfortable with punishing people, but now that he thinks about it, he seems to have nothing to do with Su Feng.

The anger of half a month actually seemed to dissipate at this time, Sufeng became thinner, and there was a vague look of confusion in the black eyes that were originally raging with anger.

When he swung it vigorously just now, Sufeng's back slammed into the wall fiercely, causing his chest to tremble. Although the sword wound on his chest had healed, he still felt a faint pain.

He and Mu Ge looked at each other, the expression in Mu Ge's eyes was erratic, but he was always indifferent and alienated.

His appearance naturally made Mu Ge displeased, thinking that he was so gentle to the woman just now, a sour feeling surged in his heart, and just about to be hardened to attack, suddenly saw a trace of Yin Hong flowing down the corner of Sufeng's mouth, converging on the jaw A drop of blood dripped on the chest of Sufeng's white long gown, and a drop of gorgeous red plum blossomed on his chest.

His already fair face was even paler by the Yin Hong at the corner of his mouth, and there was no trace of blood in the dark light.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, which is already a sign of rain. The cold wind suddenly picked up, and the dense osmanthus trees swayed with the wind, and the leaves made a soft "rustling" sound.

Mu Ge's pool-like eyes filled with panic, at this moment, how could he remember that he wanted to find Su Feng just a moment ago.

He grabbed Sufeng's shoulders, put his face close to his pale face, and said in a panic: "What's wrong with you? But the wound hasn't healed yet? I..." There was a flash of shame in his eyes, and he didn't say any more. He looked at Su Feng's still indifferent face.

The wind blows the clothes flying, the black hair and the silver hair are entangled in the wind, lingering and inseparable, Su Feng ignored Mu Ge, only caressed the hands on the shoulders with a cold face, "Go back, I don't want to see you."

Mu Ge was stunned for a moment. He couldn't believe that Sufeng would say that he didn't want to see him. He thought that Sufeng would never say such words to him. He thought that Sufeng was just angry with him all his life. Let him explain, he thought that he would not care about what he did, he thought... everything was just his thought.

He was stunned for a long time, looking at Sufeng's gentle and firm back, he hurriedly took two steps to catch up with him, grabbed his wrist, and stepped in front of him with one step. Light blue pupils, "You can blame me, but you have to listen to my explanation. You shouldn't leave without saying a word. If you do this, do you ever think that I will be sad?"

Su Feng's face was still calm, he raised his slender finger to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "I have no heart for you, why would I think about whether you will be sad."

The alienation and indifference on his face made Mu Ge stunned, and his words struck his mind like a thunderbolt, shocking him to stagger back two steps, watching Sufeng walk away from him in disbelief However, there is no trace of nostalgia, no pause, and the back is cold.

After leaving Mu Ge's sight, Su Feng's pretendingly gentle footsteps were still gentle. He didn't want to be so decisive, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the purple figure looking at them on the attic not far away, standing beside the purple figure. A tall black figure... Xuan Jingqi came.

Besides because of Xuan Jingqi, he also thought, let Mu Ge hate him now, if he hates him, he will not think about it. If he still loves him now, he will be in pain in the future. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Although this sentence is a bit It's like an excuse, but he loves Mu Ge so much, but he doesn't need to find an excuse to get rid of him.

Not to mention getting rid of Mu Ge, if he didn't have the current plan, Mu Ge would never be able to get rid of him.

Life is like this, and he and Mu Ge are like that, even though they are deeply in love, but the relationship is not close, although this sentence seems like an excuse when breaking up, but it is really appropriate when applied to them.

He knew Mu Ge well, and wanted to dispel his anger, he wanted to make him feel sad and guilty, so he bit the flesh on the side of his cheek, and the Yin Hong at the corner of his mouth came out of his mouth.

Mu Ge stood in a daze for a long time, and there was a muffled thunder in the sky. Such a loud thunder did not bring Mu Ge back to his senses.

He thought about it, and felt that it was reasonable for Sufeng to be angry. Just imagine, if Sufeng wanted to kill him for a woman, he would never want to see him for the rest of his life. Although he had a reason, Sufeng didn't know , what he owes is an explanation, and Sufeng should give him a chance to explain.

At this time, the strange winter thunderstorm was pouring down like this. Mu Ge walked slowly to the front yard and entered the front yard. He happened to see Qingyun enter the room with an umbrella in one hand and a teapot in the other. The moment it was about to close, Mu Ge stretched out his hand against the door frame.

Qingyun looked at Mu Ge who was soaked all over with some differences, opened the door, and said in surprise: "How can the emperor get wet in the rain, it will be bad if you catch a cold, come in quickly."

Just as Mu Ge stepped into the room, Sufeng's cold voice came from the room, "I don't want to see him." It was cold without any emotion.

Qingyun looked at Mu Ge with some embarrassment. At this time, it doesn’t matter whether he is allowed to enter or not. Let him enter, the pavilion master must be displeased. Although the emperor is the emperor, he is the pavilion master’s entourage. He is in a difficult situation for a while I don't know what to do.

Fortunately, Mu Ge didn't embarrass him for too long. He silently withdrew his foot when he stepped into the room, and stood in the rainstorm three steps away from the door. His deep black eyes were firm, and he was sure that Su Feng would Can't bear it.

His clothes were soaked, and the rain was running down his cheeks and forehead, chilling to the bones, and did not move Mu Ge, he still firmly believed that Su Feng would not bear it.

He listened to the sound of raindrops hitting the eaves, but he didn't feel it was beautiful. Imagine if he was in a warm room, drinking hot tea, reading a book, and listening to the sound of falling rain hitting the eaves, he would definitely think the sound was beautiful. , but being hit by icy raindrops like this, how can I still think this sound is pleasant.

Although it is comfortable to sit in the room, the wind in the room is not really comfortable. The body is comfortable, but the heart is uncomfortable. I put my arms on the edge of the table and listen to the sound of rain. I have never felt the sound of rain. So annoying.

The greater the so-called expectation, the greater the disappointment.

The torrential rain fell for two hours, and slowly turned into light rain. Mu Ge stood outside the door without moving for two hours, and Sufeng sat in the room without moving for two hours.

As the hour passed, Mu Ge's heart sank. During these two hours, he didn't hear a single movement in the room. He was soaked in the shower for two hours, and Su Feng still couldn't bear it. Su Feng must feel that his If the sincerity is not enough, then he will stand until he is satisfied.

Although this is begging for Sufeng's forgiveness, it is also a strategy. He just bet that Sufeng still has deep affection for him.

The cold wind was blowing, and the rain was swaying with the wind. Qingyun's worried voice came from the room, "Master, the emperor is still outside, and the rain hasn't stopped yet."

Then Sufeng said lightly: "So?"

Qingyun said: "I think there must be some misunderstanding between the pavilion master and the emperor. The emperor should come in and make it clear. As the emperor is a nine-five-year honor, being able to do this for the pavilion master is already a sign of sincerity. There was a misunderstanding before, so explain it clearly. That's it." He paused for a while, Mu Ge didn't know what he was doing, and after a while, he heard him say again: "Qingyun sees the pavilion master like this, it must be..."

"There is no misunderstanding, it's just unintentional." What he wanted to say was that he couldn't bear it, but was interrupted by Sufeng.

Su Feng paused, and then said: "You talk too much today." His voice was not loud, but it was not low, just enough for Mu Ge outside the door to hear clearly.

It's just that he has no heart, Mu Ge doesn't believe that he will have no heart for him, did that sword really cut off his heart for him?He felt that Sufeng was too decisive, and he didn't believe it.