Chapter 250 12
Before Mo Yu could finish speaking, Rui Muyi smiled, picked up the wine glass in his hand and shook it casually: "If you like, it's settled like this."

Hearing this, Mo Yu frowned slightly.

Regarding Rui Muyi's proposal, she can be said to be both surprised and a little caught off guard.

As she said, she fully understands what Rui Muyi thinks of her.

Although she didn't know what happened to the wound on his chest that time, she could see clearly that he fought Ye Sha with the wound for her afterwards, risking his life and risking his life.

Immediately afterwards, in order to protect her from the emperor, Rui Muyi did not hesitate to hand over all the military power he possessed, and now he has only a false name as a prince and no real power.

It has reached the point where there is no other self-defense force other than the whole body itself.

Rui Muyi didn't talk about these things, and she never mentioned them, but...
But how could she not understand?

No matter what, he would suddenly say something equivalent to giving up at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yu looked down at the wine glass she had placed on the table before chuckling: "Give me a reason!"

Rui Muyi pursed his lips tightly, raised his hand and touched the edge of Mo Yu's glass directly with the wine glass in his hand.

Amidst the low moaning sound from the collision of the gold objects, the corners of Rui Muyi's mouth gradually curled up.

"Since I was sensible, I have never thought in my heart that I can't do anything, and there is nothing I can't get."

He raised his eyebrows and shook the wine glass in his hand.

Looking at the ripples in the wine glass caused by his actions in the candlelight, Rui Muyi felt that his heart was as turbulent as the wine in the glass.

He hooked his lips and smiled silently.

There is a lot of unspeakable bitterness in the smile.

"Do you believe that there is such a thing as love at first sight in this world?"

It was only after Rui Muyi asked this question, and before Mo Yu could answer, he sighed softly, "I believe it."

It seems vaguely, the feeling of meeting those cold eyes across the door of the hotel is still in my heart.

In the misty rain, the beautiful woman held a red umbrella and strolled under the greenery, as if she could vividly remember it.

(End of this chapter)

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