Huang Fuyi's scattered hair spread freely, and his faint look could not see the inner mood, which made it impossible for him to judge whether he kept those words in his heart.

Mu Lengqiu was dumb for a moment.

He had thought that Huang Fuyi Sheng was self-defeating, and he couldn't help his eloquent words, and he had already aroused 120,000 points of spirit to prepare for an argument with Huang Fuyi.

From beginning to end, Huang Fuyi just listened quietly, without words. The smile on the corner of his lips twitched slightly, making him angry.

He unexpectedly gave birth to a sense of helplessness.

He was sick of the man in front of him, always inscrutable and indifferent to the world, but in fact was more insidious than anyone else, and attacked his mind.

Of course, at this moment, if he really does act against Huang Fuyi, and regardless of moral fairness, Ye Qingyi's level will be enough to put him in a state of peril.

As a result, today's events appear to him unreasonable.

This sinister villain was intentionally injured during the last dispute in exchange for Ye Qingyi's care!

really! The hardest thing in the world to deal with is injury!

Especially Huang Fuyi. Shameless and unlimited.

Mu Lengqiu was so distraught that he looked up and saw Huang Fuyi fluttering at him: "Enough?"

There was no wave of calmness at that glance, but the vastness was like a midnight cold star, unable to touch the margins.

Mu Lengqiu gave him a glance, and clenched his hands under his sleeves, resisting the urge to do it.

He is a prince, and he really doesn't like being ignored.

He should be the one admired by the world and living at the highest place. However, Huang Fuyi opposes him everywhere. In the end, the woman who wants to grab him does not say that he still treats him!

Even ... lost to him ...

"Ye Qingyi, this life is destined to be the king. Ordinary people, don't think about it. Save a lot of things."

Mu Lengqiu's heart burst into flames, but she only sneered, and her words were stingy.

"What about this prince? Sooner or later, I want to be the emperor. But the prince ... if you don't usurp power and take the throne, how many meritorious deeds are you, just a lord, and you will be under the emperor.

Huang Fuyi looked at him calmly, seeming to disdain the argument.

However, Mu Lengqiu was a little out of breath, and continued: "His Royal Highness, how can you compare with this prince? Could it be that the red crown is angry and the brothers' love is ignored?"

Huang Fuyi said nothing. Singing a one-man show makes Mu Lengqiu angry, but there is nowhere to vent.

He knew he couldn't move Huang Fuyi. Otherwise, Ye Qingyi will hate him.

Huang Fuyi also realized this.

Mu Lengqiu took a deep breath and tried to calm down, but his heart felt sour.

Those mistaken thoughts of each other are the wind that lingers and collides between the valleys.

Perhaps, in Ye Qingyi's heart, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't be as sweet as Huang Fuyi.

Silent for a while.

For a long time, Huang Fuyi's faint voice sounded, empty, but somewhat unusually demure, like a quiet breeze at night.

"As for the training ground, I saved her."

Mu Lengqiu froze for a moment, then looked down: "Thank you."

When he said this, he didn't think about it, as if it was an instinct in his body. Instinct for Ye Qingyi's safety.

In the eyes of Huang Fuyi, it became the declaration of ownership of Ye Qingyi.

Huang Fuyi only admired Mu Lengqiu's love and hate, but he had to say that Mu Lengqiu was a rival in the battle for Ye Qingyi's heart.

Although he is confident. Ye Qingyi is his. Going around, always walking far.

"Thanks?" He paused. "Then you have to thank more. Besides ... she's not who you are. You don't need to thank the King. Or, you don't qualify."

What qualifications does he have to thank Ye Qingyi's "savior"?

not at all.

Even if you want to thank, it should be Ye Qingyi himself. And he just happened to have nothing. She alone.

If she would thank him sincerely, she would be better off using herself. Decisively, it's the simplest.

With her life.

Without giving Mu Lengqiu a chance to speak, Huang Fuyi continued: "The queen queen has dealt with her, and His Royal Highness is afraid that he knows. The king also tried to do all he could to save her from the tiger's mouth. The queen mother said, They are more visible than we are. They are better than ordinary people and only know how to pursue immediate interests. "

"Who ever thought that she seemed to fall from the sky, and the troubles continued. The emperor even argued with her about her identity ... Oh. The king also killed Linglong because of her. The king's youth was in the eyes of everyone."

In a word, he kept calm, only raised his eyebrows when he mentioned Linglong at the end, with some fun.

Mu Lengqiu stayed in place-Huang Fuyi did so much for Ye Qingyi, he never expected.

All this is an understatement by him, as if it were as simple as talking about the weather. Mu Lengqiu knew the danger.

As a result of Ye Qingyi, Huang Fuyi actually indirectly offended today's Queen Mother Donglai, the emperor, and the county's main government.

Desperate love is enough to destroy all.

For a moment, Mu Lengqiu even felt that Huang Fuyi and Ye Qingyi were endless.

Immortal.

Endlessly.

For a moment, he smiled back, as if he didn't care much.

"His Royal Highness King Yi is also a cool man, and he has to deal with his childhood sweethearts. And, show no mercy ..."

"But you lose anyway."

After all, Ye Qingyi couldn't hear anything. She only felt confused and walked in the white mist without seeing her way back.

It seems that the world is blurry and unclear.

She never thought that Huang Fuyi had done so much for her. so many.

Never thought about it.

Recalling her words and deeds to Huang Fuyi, she was so ashamed that the tide was surging, and she was out of breath.

There was coolness gliding across her face.

She raised her hand to cover her lips, forcing herself not to make a sound, in case someone inside the room noticed her existence.

Ye Qingyi looked up at the closed door, looking attentively. It was as if he could look straight at the man who gave her silently through all things.

Then she closed her eyes and turned away.

She may need to get rid of everything, think for herself, and sort out all those things.

In this world, how many words are unclear, unclear, and unsustainable.

She always has to think clearly how each step, how to settle, where, and where is the ultimate return to her.

Under the blue sky, her figure faded away, her footsteps were slightly futile, and then she disappeared into the corner and disappeared.

For a long time, the sound of communication ceased, and the door opened sharply. Mu Lengqiu stepped forward and looked dim.

As he was about to step out of the threshold, he narrowed his eyes, still grasping the door of the door and clenching, the blue tendons were looming. As if the dying man had exhausted all his strength and was holding on to the last straw for life.

"Huang Fuyi. I won't give up."

Love in the world is complex and difficult to find, which makes people's temperament unclear.