The rogue prince and the god of war

"Girl, can't you give me this umbrella? There are all kinds of colors here, only this umbrella is suitable for it. God, it's going to rain." Ye Wuyan narrated the facts indifferently.

Hua Xiaojuan suddenly realizes that she is no longer what she used to be.In the distance, there seemed to be a woman waiting anxiously: "Wu Yan, are you ready?"

Turning his head slightly, Hua Xiaojuan saw the woman's gorgeous clothes and beautiful face, but he was like a bereaved dog, unable to raise his face in front of the woman.

Hua Xiaojuan clenched her hands tightly, looking down at the aqua blue umbrella in her palm.It is painted with black Manjusawa.

Manzhushahua, life after life, the flowers and leaves do not meet each other.

Can't help but want to laugh again, the past is like clouds and smoke, she has already died once, it doesn't matter if she didn't love enough or deeply.It doesn't matter if you don't hate enough, or you have resentment.It's all a matter of my previous life.She and Ye Wuyan, in fact, there is nothing left.

Ye Wuyan, I never hated you, I hated only those who believed in you, not worthy of my poor self.

Taking a deep breath, Hua Xiaojuan handed out the umbrella, and picked up another umbrella indifferently: "This umbrella is indeed suitable for you, sir."

Turning around, Hua Xiaojuan walked into the sea of ​​people. It was raining at some point, so she opened her umbrella and walked away in the rain.

Ye Wuyan looked at her back and frowned slightly.What a weird woman.Taking the umbrella and returning to the waiting woman, Ye Wuyan said indifferently, "Did you find the person who asked you to investigate?"

The woman raised her face unhappily, and curled her lips: "Anyway, I am also a master of the world, known as the charming little pepper, and we are already partners, can you give me a smile?"

She is a charming little pepper Feng Tiantian!Can this man not put on such a dead face?Although he is handsome, yes.

Ye Wuyan looked at her coldly: "I have seen me smile, and there is only one person who is still alive."

"Huh? Could it be the picture scroll you showed me, the beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a fairy. What's her name, oh, yes, her name is Hua Xiaojuan."

Ye Wuyan's pace slowed down by half a beat, and he didn't refute, but asked coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, tell me, have you found her yet?"

"Hahahaha, Ye Wuyan, it seems that you are really from a remote village, and you don't even know the Hua family in the imperial capital. The person you are looking for, there is no one with the right face, but one with the right name."

Ye Wuyan frowned, and asked hurriedly, "Who?"

Feng Tiantian giggled, gloating and said: "Wow, you've seen it before, it's the girl who bought an umbrella by your side just now, the second lady of the General's Mansion, Hua Xiaojuan."

Ye Wuyan's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he turned around to look back at the sea of ​​people, but he couldn't find that touch of red no matter what.

After all, is it her?