The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 702

He was seriously injured for her time and time again, provoked the monarch for her again and again, and bore the infamy of a traitor and traitor for him time and time again.

She could no longer imagine that in the future, once something unforeseen happened, he would foolishly do anything for him again.

Since it is impossible to predict, then put an end to that possibility directly, and it will be settled once and for all.

Whether you say she is ruthless or selfish, it is enough for her to recite all the infamy alone.

"Tell me, Mayfair, tell me..."

"My lord, you have mistaken me, I...I am not your Mayfair..."

Mu Yifei struggled to move Qianye Yunxuan's hand away from her arm.

Thick blood slid across her sleeve, stained with a stinging bloody smell.

"Fair!!"

Just when Mu Yifei was anxious to escape, Qianye Yunxuan grabbed her again, his helpless eyes were full of begging, and he looked at her in pain, "I'm sorry, I really don't remember you, don't blame me, okay?" Okay? Don't leave... ok?"

His voice, choked with sobs, was full of moving requests.

A supreme prince, at this moment, blamed himself with such helpless and begging eyes.

What did he say sorry?It was she who ruthlessly erased all his memories, and she selfishly pushed him to other women time and time again, so what right did she have for him to apologize.

"My lord, I'm sorry, I...I'm really not Mayfair, I'm sorry..."

She ruthlessly took Qianye Yunxuan's hand away again, allowing the dazzling blood red to soak her sleeves.

She still ran away, and her heart seemed to be cut into pieces, bit by bit.

Sorry, sorry, Yunxuan. ． ． ． ． ．I should be the one saying sorry.

"Fair! Faile!!"

Helpless and painful voices came from behind her like magic voices, which seemed extraordinarily sad in the dark night.

Mu Yifei stretched out her hands, covered her ears and kept shaking her head, just wanting to drive away the call that tore her heart.

At this moment, Qianye Yunzhu rushed over, seeing the blood red on Qianye Yunxuan's palm, his eyes were startled.

"How could there be an assassin in the Seventh Palace?"

From the moment he left the capital to the present, he never cared about political affairs, and lived a life of indifference to the world. There had never been an assassin. Why did an assassin appear as soon as Yunxuan arrived at the Seventh Prince's Mansion?

Qianye Yunxuan looked at Qianye Yunxuan's painful expression with worried eyes, not knowing what happened just now.

It's just that when he heard that there were assassins and rushed over, those men in black had all their throats pierced and lay on the ground
"Yunxuan?"

He watched Qianye Yunxuan frowning, with a bit of helplessness in his painful eyes, and said worriedly.

Seeing Qianye Yunxuan turning his head with red eyes, looking at Qianye Yunzhu's worried face, he said hoarsely: "Brother Seven, she...she is Fei'er, isn't she? Tell me, she is Mayfair, isn't it?!"

He grabbed Qianye Yunzhu's arm in pain and shouted heartbreakingly, "I can't remember her!!! I really can't remember her!!! Why can't I remember her!!!"

Seeing the red eye sockets, Qianye Yunzhu couldn't help being moved, and frowned slightly.

His younger brother, even if the sky is falling, he can keep his expression on his face, even if he is facing life and death, he can just laugh it off, but when he thinks of his beloved Fei'er, his eyes turn red.

(End of this chapter)