half demon glass

Chapter 810 This move is very high
Everyone says that Qian Xianjing is very affectionate towards me and is a rare good son-in-law in the world.

In the eyes of outsiders, he and I have been engaged since childhood and grew up together, and we are even more like the couple of gods and goddesses in southern Xinjiang.

I have been misled sometimes, but I have grown up seeing Yuntian Jue's complexion since I was a child, how could I not have the ability to detect people?
Maybe he likes and appreciates me.

There were, and there are now, but it doesn't mean anything at all.

What he loves most in his heart is always himself.

What he cares about most is that the one who can make him give in is still himself.

If I really believed his nonsense and was willing to be a fool with my eyes and ears covered, I might be able to live a good life, but I would definitely not be happy.

"If it weren't for the fact that this bloodline is really rare, how could you selectively forget the one or two things I did? I'm afraid you would have thrown them out of the sky and sealed my throat with a sword, right?" I replied.

When my memory came back to this point, I suddenly realized that I had always maintained one characteristic no matter in my previous life or in this life.

That is living soberly.

Sober to the point of seeming to have the ability to see everything at a glance.

On the other hand, Qian Xianjing seems to be strategizing and aiming for a thousand miles, but in fact, he has always been trapped by his own vanity and desire.

Thousands of years ago, he couldn't let go of my pure blood. The more I dismissed him, the more unwilling he became.

Later, it seemed that the person who got my heart and got me had become an obsession in his heart.

In the end, it may have evolved into an inner demon, constantly whispering in his ears.

Qian Xianjing wanted to refute, but he also wanted to defend, but my opinion of him had already formed its own system. With his eloquence, he couldn't explain me at all.

He was so angry that he looked like a cannibal, as if he wanted to do something to me, but for some reason, his tightly clenched fists suddenly relaxed slightly.

Like a deflated balloon, he suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Mo Li, I don't know what I have done to make you look at me like this, but you are absolutely right. I do have a utilitarian ambition, and I am also vain. I hate clinging to power, but I am unwilling to let it go. everything."

"But this does not conflict with whether I love you or not, nor does it mean it. Because of this, all my feelings for you are fake."

"Whether you believe it or not, your view of me is too extreme. I can't explain anything to you, but taking you back to southern Xinjiang today is my duty."

"If...if you are really so unwilling, then I..."

He suddenly closed his eyes weakly, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and then slowly uttered a sentence. "Then I will let you go after I return to southern Xinjiang."

As soon as he said this, I was completely stunned.

The sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth was completely uncontrollable.

It seems like what he said is true, my ideas about him are too extreme, and I have many prejudices, which are all kept in my heart from the ears of others.

Is it...

Did I really misunderstand him?

I was caught off guard and didn't know what to do.

But he sat out of the carriage with a pale face, and did not forget to leave a message when he left.

"I know I used some dirty tricks to catch you this time. You must hate me so much that you don't want to look at me again. I'll sit outside and you have a good rest. If you're hungry...you call me."

His move of retreating into advancement made me suddenly feel guilty.

Did what I just said... go too far?
(End of this chapter)