Chapter 725

Situ Mengyao was half kneeling on the ground. She felt her heart was washed cold, numb and chaotic.

She doesn't like him? If she didn't like him, why would she marry him? If she doesn't like him, why is she always sad for him for so many years? If she doesn't like her, she is the fourth imperial concubine with no regrets?

Tears blurred her vision and ran down her cheek.

Ye Feixu never saw her cry, and he couldn't bear to see it.

He looked away from his eyes and laughed coldly: "I indulge you again and again, but let you know if you don't know my heart is made of meat. I will be sad and I will be sad."

Situ Mengyao glared at him, his voice choked: "then why do you never ignore my feelings? Will I not be sad, I will not be sad? "

"Am I not good enough for you?" Night Fei Xumu coldly looks at her, the voice low roars out, "I have never forced you, I even wait for you to forget that man, what do you want me to do?"

"What man? Make it clear! " Something flashed in situ Mengyao's mind, and she finally grasped the key point.

Ye Feixu's expression was almost distorted. He looked at her fiercely: "what man do you know yourself? Do you want to ask me if you take his keepsake for so many years?"

"Keepsake? What token? " Situ Mengyao looked at him inexplicably.

She saw night Feixu staring at the broken Jade Butterfly on the ground. She reached out and said, "this is not what you gave me?"

Night Fei Xu Leng Leng Leng, the fundus of his eyes revealed a touch of surprise, amazement, joy and other intertwined complex look.

Ye Feixu looked at her blankly: "how can I send you this?"

Under the sight of night Feixu, Sima Mengyao's mood is jumping wildly.

She bravely looked into his eyes and said in a very slow voice, "this is the first and only gift you've ever given me."

Ye Feixu didn't speak. He just looked at her for a long time. His lips trembled inexplicably: "so I asked you before, who was the person who gave you the gift, and you said It's the most important person in your life. "

Situ Mengyao took a deep breath and firmly said, "that man is you."

Night Feixu was stunned. His dark eyes flashed with an unbelievable look. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

Situ Mengyao suddenly remembered that night. He asked who sent her the keepsake. She jokingly said this, as if he had been wrong since then.

Ye Feixu patted his forehead with some annoyance: "I never gave you such a thing."

"I thought it was from you."

"I give you back everything I give you."

Situ Mengyao frowned: "every time you go to drink flower wine, you will send me something. How can I accept it?"

Ye Feixu hesitated for a long time and said with some hatred: "when you went back to your mother's house, your cousin hugged you, and I saw it."

Situ Mengyao looked at him in dismay: "my cousin..."

Ye Feixu asked, "don't you like him?"

Situ Mengyao is in a mess now. She doesn't know how things have turned into this. She still explained patiently, "my cousin and I are childhood sweethearts. He may like me a little..."

Ye Feixu's face was a little excited: "he didn't marry for you for many years!"

Situ Mengyao shook his head: "I don't know. He has been to the south of the Yangtze River for so many years, and I have not heard from him. It was the last time I saw him back home. He likes me or not, I have no right to interfere, but I have never liked him

Because identified you, so there is no other person in the eyes.

Ye Feixu's wine at the moment has already woken up. He grabs his head: "you are always unhappy, isn't it because of him? Is it not because of him that you are always impatient to talk to me

Situ Mengyao looked at him, tears could not stop falling, she suddenly felt that so many years of cold war is a joke.

"It's you who sleep on the flowers and willows, you're the one who doesn't end up at night, and it's you who sneer at me..." Sima Mengyao felt heartache and contracted tightly into a ball.

After the words almost can't go on, night Feixu also did not let her say.

He sealed her lips with kisses and gently kisses the tears from her face.

He always thought there was another man in her heart, so he went to check the man, everything about him, gifts he gave her, poems he wrote to her, and evidence that he liked her.

He kept chilling her, hanging him, and when he finally learned to please her, she was disappointed with him and ignored him, and then he began to lose heart.

The original open heart is like this, as if the world suddenly light up.

Later he held her and whispered in her ear: "Mengyao, how much I want a child, I always thought you didn't want to."

Sima Mengyao's hands covered her eyes, and tears flowed from her fingers. She just cried and cried all the time.Seven years of grievances, seven years of heartache, she did not dare to tell people, and no one has ever borne her pain.

"It's my fault. Don't cry..." He coaxed her awkwardly, and the kiss fell gently again, lingering and astringent.

It snowed again, and Ouyang's cloud in the corner of the wall was freezing. After listening to the whole story, he retreated back to the house.

He had no choice but to shake his head. What was so easy to say was that they had misunderstood each other for seven years.

However, when he thought about it again, he could count the number of times Fei Xu went home in a year before last.

He sighed deeply again.

It's dawn. The snow has stopped.

The sun is warm and shining on the earth, reflecting a bright light.

Because Ouyang Liuyun and two small steamed stuffed buns strongly suggested that they had a hot pot early in the morning to eat tomato noodles.

A table of people around the table, sucking to eat noodles, eat happy and satisfied.

Night non white clip noodles, scooped soup into a small bowl to Su Ying, gentle tone: "eat more."

Su Ying looked at him with a smile and took the bowl.

Su Ying sees that ye Feixu and situ Mengyao haven't appeared yet. She lowers her voice and says to Ouyang Liuyun, who is eating Zhengxiang: "you won't lock them in now, will you?"

Ouyang Liuyun has not answered yet. Su Xiaorui's eyes brightened for a moment: "is uncle Ouyang locking four uncles and four gods in the room and giving birth to a little sister?"

Su Ying chuckled.

Ouyang Liuyun almost choked himself. He reached out and patted Su Xiaorui's head: "it's almost the same."

Ouyang Liuyun quickly explained: "sister-in-law, don't injustice me. I've untied their door locks for a long time. It's because they are too much in love to get up. "

Su Ying was stunned for a moment: "you mean the two of them Have you made up? "

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