Qingxue glanced at him lightly, with no joy or sorrow, and looked extremely calm, "Don't show up in front of me, don't let me see you."

"Boom." Jingtian's eyes turned black, like thousands of arrows piercing their hearts, so painful that they could not breathe.

"You just hate me so much? I really didn't mean it."

His Xueer doesn't want him anymore? She hates him so much that she doesn't want to see him?

Looking at the man with a pale face, Qingxue felt a perverted pleasure, "Yes, it wasn't intentional. If Mr. Du hadn't appeared, you would have seen a cold corpse."

At that time, she was ready to destroy herself. When she needed him the most, he abandoned her and did not stay with her, leaving her alone in the face of danger.

Whatever you say is always with her, what you say is more than anything else is all a lie.

She no longer believes in his nonsense, and no one can become her salvation.

No matter when, she was alone.

He made her realize this clearly, no longer naive, no longer stupid.

The shocking heartache was like a twist, and the heart-wrenching pain surged into my heart like a tide, "No, Xue'er, you won't die. It's me that I was wrong, I..."

He deserves to die!

Qingxue was discouraged, and the scene where he left her alone kept coming to her mind, making her lose confidence in the future.

"Something is wrong, it's enough to be fatal at one time. You go."

Is he really her beloved?

At this moment, she was deeply suspicious.

Looking at her cold gaze, she was so shocking that she wanted to kill herself. Thousands of words were blocked in her chest and turned into one sentence, "I will wait for you all the time."

He came every day, but Qingxue's attitude towards him was always cold, and no matter how he pleased him, it would be useless.

It was drizzling, drizzling, and it kept falling. The rain hit the banana leaves, making crackling sounds.

Qingxue sat by the window, stretching out her snow-white little hand to take the drops of raindrops. After a while, her hands became wet.

Qingyan walked in and saw it, and was startled. She quickly pulled her hand back and wiped it clean with a veil.

He handed her another cup of steaming tea, Qingxue sighed softly and took a bored sip.

Seeing her feeling boring and frowning, Qingyan felt a little sad.

"Miss, don't be unhappy. I'll make it for you if you want to eat."

Her lady has always been the strongest and bravest. No matter how difficult it is, she faces it with a smile, unyielding and full of fighting spirit.

But now, it is like a flower that has lost its energy.

Qingxue shook her head slightly, and even said something lazy, picking up a book casually.

Biluo snatched the book in her hand, "Miss, don't keep reading books, your eyes won't be able to stand it. This is a snack made by my mother, please try it."

Qingxue couldn't bear to wiping her intentions, so she picked a piece of dessert and put it in her mouth, but she didn't taste it.

She seemed to have lost her sense of taste and tasted the same as anything she ate.

Bitong became more and more sad as she looked at her. She couldn't help but persuade her softly, "Miss, please be more open-minded. Prince Rui didn't do it on purpose, and he regrets it too. You are about to get married. Don't hurt your relationship for such a thing."

Qingxue raised her head and saw everyone looking at her with concern, her heart felt warm.

"I just want to be quiet and think about how I will go in the future."

Madam Tian personally brought a noble lady in, "Look at me, Miss, who is here?"

Qingxue turned around and saw that it was Mrs. Ling.

She hurriedly met her, "Entertain Mother, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!