The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 661
"Huh!" Qin Chiqiao's head became hot, and he threw it on the ground.

Yang Mugu just came in, and the scroll was thrown at his feet.

He bent down and picked it up, dusting it gently.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chiqiao cried, "You still say you have a clear conscience! You still say you only have me in your heart! You are clearly lying to me! You are always thinking about her!"

Yang Mugu didn't speak, and first glanced at the smiling woman on the scroll, with a demure, gentle and beautiful demeanor.

Even I almost forgot how relaxed and happy my mood was every day at that time.

He put the scroll away, and said slowly: "Chi Qiao, these are all from the past, I locked them up, and I haven't read them myself, but they are just kept as a memory, you don't have to be so angry, be careful body."

Qin Chiqiao said: "I don't know what to remember, I only know that you have been lying to me all this time!"

Yang Mugu looked a little tired, and sighed lightly.

"Chi Qiao, this is the end of the matter. Han Yi and I have long lost our fate. What's the point of you clinging to this matter all day? I said, since I married you, I will treat you sincerely."

Qin Chiqiao gradually calmed down, glanced at the full box of scrolls, and said coldly: "Well, since you said so, then I'm going to burn them all, will you agree?"

Yang Mugu was silent for a while, and finally sighed: "It's good to burn it."

He also threw the painting scroll in his hand into the box, and said softly: "Burn them all, now you don't have to worry anymore."

Qin Chiqiao looked at Yang Mugu's leaving figure, and leaned on the side limply.

Nobile walked in cautiously and supported her.

"Miss, don't get angry, it's not worth it for such a woman."

Qin Chiqiao stared at the box full of scrolls and said, "Burn them all for me, I don't want to see them again."

"Yes." Nobile nodded.

When Han Yicai returned to the palace, the heart-biting pain broke out again, each time getting worse.

Qin'er was frightened out of her wits, and immediately ran to call Xiao Yihan.

When Xiao Yihan came over, Han Yi was already sweating profusely and his face was pale.

He waved Qin'er to leave, went in and closed the door by himself.

Then use internal strength to suppress the toxin again, which can relieve some pain a little.

Han Yi fell into his arms weakly, Xiao Yihan casually took a handkerchief beside her and wiped her sweat.

Han Yi said weakly: "His Royal Highness, I am not her, you better see clearly."

Xiao Yihan's face remained calm, "Of course I know, but she's always there."

Han Yi sneered: "She won't know what you do."

"So what?" Xiao Yihan threw away the veil, got up and stood up.

Han Yi lay on the bed, gasping for breath: "Are you in pain now? They are obviously the same person, but they can't love each other. This is probably the closest and the farthest distance."

Xiao Yihan looked at her expressionlessly: "You are wrong, as long as you are in love, there is no distance."

Han Yi turned his face to the inside, and stopped talking.

Xiao Yihan stayed for a while and then left.

Han Yi tightened her grip on the quilt, and said in an inaudible voice, "Loving each other..."

In the palace, Gong Yu hurried into Xiao Qi'er's study and shouted: "Your Majesty, do you know the news from the Northern Territory!"

Xiao Qi'er immediately stood up and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, just speak slowly."

(End of this chapter)