Ice concubine of the cold king

Chapter 227 Meeting the Snow King - Breaking the Old Love (6)

Blood flowed from his wrist immediately, and the guards next to him hurried up, trying to stop him.With a wave of his hand, they retreated again.

I wiped my lips and smiled.He said, "You really hate me that much?" There was a mist in his eyes.

I hesitated for a moment, then smiled, "What do you think?"

After finishing speaking, I felt his hand getting tighter and tighter, which made my wrist hurt.I was stubborn and kept silent, God knows how much pain I had.

Suddenly he pushed violently, and I fell back a few steps, bumped into the table where the vase was placed, and the vase on it fell down.I only felt a pain in the top of my head, my head was a little dizzy, and my center was almost unstable. Fortunately, Huang Yan supported me in time.

The vase is not very big, so why not smash it?
How can this little pain compare to my psychological pain?
I saw the corner of Snow King's mouth twitch a few times, then turned around and ordered: "You go!"

I took a deep breath and saw the woman in the red dress smiling at me triumphantly, I didn't bother to pay attention.

I turned around and left, Huang Yan didn't say anything, followed me out of the inn.

Are we really broken from now on?This love is so fragile, but it just lasted for a few months.

I felt very dizzy and wanted to find a place to rest, but I was too lazy to see him again.

"You really just left like this?" Huang Yan asked me.

I looked at him suspiciously and said, "What do you mean?"

"You don't regret it?" he asked.

I shook my head and said, "No regrets, never regrets." Then I squinted at him again and said, "I don't remember who he is, don't you believe what I said?"

"I—" Huang Yan said me, but didn't continue "Hey——!" He sighed heavily, but didn't say anything.

We stood by the small river not far from the inn, silently.The wind blew on my body, and it hurt my bones.But I feel so comfortable.

I think I'm insane to be in love with torturing myself.

My head was getting dizzy, I thought it must have been touched by the vase, and I didn't pay much attention to it.But I feel that my consciousness is starting to get lost.

"Huang Yan, I'm very dizzy, you—" Before I finished speaking, I lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)