Chapter 403: Heart-torture, strangers meet again

Jin Jubao and Shiyi each hold one of Manzhu's catkins in their hands, while Manzhu is in the middle of the two, with the breeze blowing and her clothes fluttering...

Manzhu's unfamiliar gaze was like a sharp sword that pierced deeply into Shiyi's chest. Shiyi suppressed the huge pain in his heart, "Manzhu, you... what's wrong with you? It's me, Shiyi!"

Manzhu was slightly startled, Shiyi? Liu Shiyi! He is Liu Shiyi, the Ninth Prince of Fucheng Palace. Sure enough, as Jubao said, this Liu Shiyi is really handsome and unparalleled, but...just...this...Manzhu

She looked at her wrist that was caught by Shiyi and wanted to shake him off again. Unexpectedly, Manzhu's eyes met Shiyi's

, At that moment, Manzhu's heart was shocked. She had never seen a man's eyes with such affection and sadness. At that moment, her heart suddenly hurt. At this moment, she only had one thought, she didn't want to see him.

Sad eyes, she didn't want to see him like this, she didn't want it, she didn't want it...

The picture was frozen again, and only Shiyi and Manzhu were left looking at each other in the whole world. The eyes of each other were so bright and clear, except for each other in their eyes, everything else was gray...

Jin Jubao frowned slightly, and suddenly there was a voice in his mind saying: Even if the memory will disappear, the feelings will still exist. This sentence seems to have come true now. The unscrupulous look between the two people in front of him hurt his eyes.

, it also hurt his heart. He gently tightened Manzhu's hand and called softly, "Manzhu! What's wrong with you?"

Manzhu's hand trembled slightly, and she came back to her senses. She looked back at Jin Jubao, who had an unhappy face. She was a little speechless for a moment, "I...I..." Manzhu looked at the wrist held by Shiyi again,

He whispered with some difficulty, "Nine... Ninth Prince, please...please...respect yourself, please...please let go...let the common people go."

Shiyi's eyes were filled with disbelief. At this moment, he discovered that Manzhu's other catkin was held by the man in red. For a moment, murderous intent suddenly appeared in Shiyi's eyes, and he shouted at the man in red,

"You're looking for death!" he said domineeringly but carefully.

He wanted to pull Manzhu to his side, but the man in red seemed to have been prepared. At the same time as Shiyi moved, his hand that was originally holding Manzhu softly suddenly changed to a tight squeeze. Although he couldn't see his expression,

But Shiyi knew it, and he smiled proudly again...

The forceful pulling of the two people and the pain from her hands made Manzhu frown slightly, and a moan as light as the buzz of mosquitoes escaped from her red lips, "Well..."

Both Shiyi and Jin Jubao were suffocated, and they removed the strength in their hands almost at the same time. Their eyes were full of reluctance and worry, but the next second, the reluctance and worry in Jin Jubao's eyes disappeared again:

What is he doing? He is here for revenge! How can he be soft-hearted to her? She is just a tool for his revenge. He cannot be compassionate, no!

Speaking of Shiyi, as soon as he reduced the strength in his hand, he asked urgently, "Manzhu, are you okay? Let me take a look. Is it okay?"

Jin Jubao smiled evilly, and when Shiyi relaxed his hand, he pulled Manzhu behind him, then let go of her hand, letting her hide behind him and rub herself gently

My wrists hurt from being scratched.

Shiyi suffocated slightly, his expression gradually returned to a cold expression, and he stared at the man in red coldly, "What exactly did you do to her?"

Jin Jubao chuckled softly and said in a drawled voice, "Ninth Prince, are you okay? Are you feeling better?"

To others, this is just a very ordinary greeting, and there is nothing wrong with it. But to Shiyi and the third prince Jin Yuanbao, it is so harsh. It is not a greeting, it is clearly a provocation! It is a pity that behind him

Manzhu didn't see the deep hatred and pleasure of revenge in Jin Jubao's eyes.

Shiyi roared, "What on earth did you do to her? Why is she like this?"

Jin Jubao spread his hands and looked like it didn't matter, but he smiled even more proudly, "Ninth Prince, let's see what you said! The common people didn't do anything. If you don't believe me, ask Manzhu."

Shiyi almost shouted angrily, "You are not allowed to call her name! I won't allow it!" After saying that, Shiyi turned his eyes to the light purple figure behind Jin Jubao, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

, said softly, "Manzhu, you... how are you? Are you okay? Come here quickly, come to me." Because he was out of control, Shiyi's voice was a little trembling. At the end of the sentence, there was more.

The tone of pleading makes people feel sad.

When Manzhu heard their inexplicable conversation just now, and heard Jin Jubao calling her name, she carefully stretched her head out from behind Jin Jubao, looked at Shiyi, and her heart began to hurt again.

She stood up, and for some reason, looking at his injured face, she couldn't bear to say any more words of rejection, and could only say softly, "Nine... Ninth Prince, that... that..."

Seeing Shiyi's persistence, Manzhu tried to comfort him incoherently, saying, "I...I heard Jubao talk about you, you...you are so...so outstanding, you will definitely...definitely...can find it..."

A better girl than me, so please...please..." Manzhu couldn't continue what she said, because she saw the pain in Shiyi's eyes, and her heart began to hurt. It hurts so much.

pain!

Shiyi felt as if his chest had been torn apart, his throat felt fishy and sweet, and his blood surged rapidly. If he hadn't pressed back the rising blood with force in time, he would have spit out a mouthful of blood at this moment.

Manzhu’s pale face

, Shiyi looked in disbelief and said in a trembling voice, "Manzhu, you... what are you talking about? You actually want me... to ask me to... find someone again..." God knows, Manzhu said such things

, which makes him feel more uncomfortable than killing him!

Manzhu couldn't bear to look at Shiyi's expression. Just by listening to this voice, she already knew how sad and sad he was at this moment, but what could she do? She had already married Jubao, so the only thing she could do now was

Yes, just to let him give up this idea. She can't let him continue to be obsessed with it. She is already a woman, and the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. She can't delay him!

Finally making up her mind, Manzhu cruelly refused to look at Shiyi's expression, "Ninth Prince...you have also seen...I have...already married Jubao, and...and..." She is already pregnant. Unfortunately,
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