The face in front of her was not the face she imagined, not the face she saw last night—
A scream rang out in the small building. The man was not surprised. The corners of his lips were slightly raised in a half-smile, as if he was mocking her shamelessness.
The man began to dress slowly, ignoring Zhuo Qinyue's constant questions.
Zhuo Qinyue grabbed his leader and said angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want to ruin my reputation?" Zhuo Qinyue's beautiful eyes were as red as blood, and her tears fell continuously. She was not crazy about last night. She was shy, not because of the pain in her body, but because the way she looked at this time was no longer worthy of the man in her heart.
The man grabbed her hand, rubbed the back of her hand gently with his thumb, and whispered: "Obviously it was you who took the initiative to devote yourself to me, hugged me and kissed me. I am a normal man and can't face it. Women throw themselves into each other's arms and remain calm in their arms."
"No, it's not like that. The person last night was obviously not you. The person I saw was obviously not you!" She kept shaking her head, her messy hair stuck to her wet face, and she looked very embarrassed. The man didn't He disliked her embarrassment, but there was a hint of intolerance in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and wanted to pat her shoulder, but in the end he retracted it. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "If you need me to take responsibility, I will be responsible to the end." After saying that, the man got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on. He also picked up the clothes for Zhuo Qinyue and helped her put them on her shoulders to block the spring light exposed in the air.
The door of the small building was kicked open. Zhuo Qinyue quickly tightened her clothes, quickly lowered her head, and used her messy black hair to block her tear-stained face.
Those who came in from the outside were Xing Fang and Xia Yuanqiu. No one else came in. The guard saluted Xia Yuanqiu and turned around and left the small building.
Xia Yuanqiu walked to the bedside step by step, looked at the trembling Zhuo Qinyue, her beautiful brows gradually furrowed, shook her head and said: "As the saying goes, you will reap melons if you sow melons, and you will reap beans if you sow beans. You will taste the bitter fruits of your own sowing." .”
Zhuo Qinyue slowly raised her head and looked at Xia Yuanqiu from between her messy hair. Her eyes changed from helpless and panic at the beginning to resentment and anger at the end.
"It's you, it must be you. It's you who sent someone to pretend to be His Highness and let him destroy me. Just like Qinlan back then, anyone who offends you will be destroyed by you!"
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "Do you really think so?" She stared at her eyes, and saw a hint of evasion in her eyes. She was Zhuo Qinyue, and she was always Zhuo Qinyue, not Zhuo Qinlan. It is different from Zhuo Qinlan.
"You know better than me why Zhuo Qinlan became like that back then, don't you? And now that you are like this, is it really me who harmed you?"
Xia Yuanqiu's words left Zhuo Qinyue irrefutable. Although she hated Xia Yuanqiu, she couldn't find a reason to hate her. She had never done anything to the Zhuo family. It was the Zhuo family that had treated her first. Even if she had done something Nothing, it's just a legitimate counterattack.
The more this happened, the more she hated her. She wanted to hate the woman in front of her, but she couldn't find a reason to hate her. This was the real reason for her pain.
At this time, Xing Fang picked up a small porcelain vase from the ground and handed it to Xia Yuanqiu.
Xia Yuanqiu uncorked the bottle and immediately put the cork back when he smelled the smell.