One Night Bride: Escaped Princess

Mu Jinmo's face changed when he heard the words, and he yelled, "Don't slander me."

Zhuo Ran was unmoved at all, and said flatly, "You are the one who is slandering the beauty of your past. I don't know if you are sincere, but she really loved you, exhausting all her enthusiasm and all her love, but you didn't Cherish her well, and hurt her all over..."

Accompanying her all the way, he saw the pain that Xiaoya endured, and he felt the pain in his heart.

How much love, how much pain.

He's jealous of their past, but accepts it anyway.

He cares more about the future and the present.

He took a deep breath, "You gave up first, and you are willing to admit defeat. If you miss it, you can't look back."

If you want to turn back, turn back, if you want to, how can there be such a simple thing?

Some things, once missed, can never be grasped again, regretting for life.

The sharp words pierced Mu Jinmo's weakness, his face changed when he heard it, and his heart ached inexplicably. "Shut up, don't say any more."

He was right, absolutely right.

It was because he didn't cherish Yong'er's feelings properly that led to such consequences.

But because of this, he couldn't accept it even more, and wanted to chase Yong'er back even more.

Yong'er was the bride he had betrothed since he was a child, and if he recognized her, he could only be hers for the rest of his life.

Zhuo Ran ignored him, and poured out all the words that were on her head, "Little girl is strong-tempered, dare to love and hate, once she makes a decision, she will not change, and she has never thought about breaking up with you on the day she chooses to be happy." If you want to turn around, you are a dignified prince, why not be as decisive as her? If you keep breaking up, you will suffer from it, and if you can't continue to entangle like this, it will only make both parties more painful."

He tried his best to persuade the other party not to pester him.

Going on like this will do no one any good.

Mu Jinmo stared at him fiercely, and smiled coldly, "You don't have to provoke me, even the pain is my business, I am willing to bear it."

Zhuo Ran was furious, why is this person so stubborn?

I can't listen to any persuasion, more stubborn than a cow,

"But have you ever thought that Xiaoya is willing to bear it? You always only care about your own feelings, and don't care what others think..."

Perhaps it was his sense of superiority as a prince that made him never put himself in the other party's shoes.

He must get what he wants, no matter how much it costs.

Mu Jinmo's face gradually turned pale, and her thin lips were tightly pursed, "Shut up, I won't let go, I missed it once, and I can't miss it a second time. There are not many good things in my life, only Yong'er..."

The voice gradually became softer and became inaudible.

"It makes me feel that there is still a little warmth in this world, so even if I die, I will not let go."

Watching the pain when she turned and left, it hurts my heart, I don't want to experience it again in this life.

Speaking of this, he became confident, "You are a dignified young master of the Tie family, why don't you have a wife? Don't compete with me for Yong'er."

Tie Zhuoran raised his head, looked up at the dark night sky, and slowly said, "She is the only irreplaceable one."

Although the tone is light, the love is as deep as the sea.

Mu Jinmo's body shook, and a huge pressure followed, "You..."

Is his affection for Yong'er so deep?

What made him even more uneasy was that they had been together on the ship for several months, could it have been...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, jealousy gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake.

A sleepy voice sounded from above their heads, "Don't make noise."