……fraud.

    Xiao Chang Yuan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his dark and cold eyes stared at Yun Pian Pian.

    An icy rage surged in his heart, like a volcano under the sea of ​​ice, cold and depressed.

    ...a liar with a face full of hypocrisy.

    Yun Pianpian looked at Xiao Changyuan's cold ink eyes, she was stunned for a while, she thought that Xiao Changyuan was angry about what happened yesterday, she immediately bowed her head and apologized: "I don't hate my husband, I'm just afraid of death, no Dare to practice magic..."

    Xiao Changyuan clenched the reins in his hands, and his pale fingertips turned slightly blue from the force.

    Those dark and deep cold eyes stared at her face stubbornly.

    ...the unrepentant liar.

    She even dared to deceive him with the ridiculous reason of magic power.

    Yun Pian Pian knew nothing of the danger in front of her.

    The young emperor's eyes were deep and icy cold, and the pale and cold face was covered with crystal clear rain, which made his jade-like face even more cold and clear, with a kind of almost jade-like cracking. Fragile beauty.

    The crystal raindrops, along his face, slid to the sharp chin.

    dripped onto the back of her hand.

    It burned her heart.

    Cloud's thick and slender eyelashes trembled.

    Her heart was sour, and she stretched out her slender, tender little hands to hug him.

    A layer of moist mist gradually filled the clear and beautiful apricot eyes.

    "Husband, let's not quarrel, shall we?"

    Xiao Changyuan did not move like an iceberg, his pale and cold jaw tightened.

    In those dark and cold eyes, there was a turbulent change, suppressing a trace of icy hostility.

    ...the liar who played with his heart in the palm of his hand.

    Up to now, she still dares to control his will.

    How unforgivable!

    The anger in Xiao Changyuan's chest swelled, and it shattered and stirred like a glacier.

    All emotions turned into icy rage.

    He must punish her well.

    Let her not dare to play with his heart again.

    Xiao Changyuan pursed his thin lips tightly, clenched the reins in his hand, and drove the bullock cart into the yard. The night sky was still raining, and the bullpen was covered with straw to keep out the rain. Xiao Changyuan tied the old bull in the bullpen, and the whole process He didn't say a word to Yun Pian Pian.

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