Chapter 70 I hate you

What made Mu Qingfeng more angry was that Su Qingxue still protected Mo Yuer so much and maintained it everywhere, and cared about that person's feelings very much. Even if she deliberately belittles him, she will comfort and comfort him.

Damnly, what's good about the spy sent by the national teacher Mo Yuer? How can he do this to him?!

Su Qingxue, you stupid woman, even if Mo Yuer gave you a needle and detoxified your life before, you can't do this... You can't be sure of its true purpose at all now. Maybe the previous treatment is just a delay or deliberately please?! You stupid woman, can't you see that he actually wants something else for you?

What's more hateful is that the two are still portraits alone on the side of the pavilion behind their backs, completely treating themselves as transparent air.

Especially when you see that painting, what if it is exquisite? After seeing the painting, there was a burst of anger in the bottom of my heart. The blind can see that the whole painting is full of tenderness and honey, and even people who don't know how to draw can see the ulterior motive. Every stroke is a great thing to describe, so why can't you show your mind in the painting?

What is hateful is that Su Qingxue, a stupid woman, even sang the inscription with him.

The green dew is green, and the white dew is frost; the so-called Yi people are on the side of the water.

Can you say that this is not a affectionate ** word?! Moreover, he still echoed the inscription in front of his husband, which made people very angry.

Su Qingxue, are you openly provoking the extreme of my forbearance?

At this time, Mu Qingfeng's eyes were full of jealousy, and the burning jealousy seemed to want to turn this picture into ashes.

Just as Xiaolian was about to put away the picture scroll, Mu Qingfeng pressed the drawing paper.

"Prince, this..."

"What do you want to do with such an ugly painting?"

"Prince, the person in this picture is the princess..."

Seeing that the prince seemed to start to attack again, Xiaolian quickly used the crown princess as a shield.

Mu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, and the jealous black crystal eyes directly to Su Qingxue's water eyes.

One is jealous and the other is as indifferent as water.

Seeing that Su Qingxue was still calm, Mu Qingfeng couldn't help but say something provocative again.

"Well, no wonder I said it was so ugly. It turned out to be because of the person in the painting!"

Mu Qingfeng squeezed a contemptuously and deliberately attracted Su Qingxue's attention.

Su Qingxue Liu frowned slightly, stared at Mu Qingfeng's angry face, and thought to herself.

What's wrong with Mu Qingfeng today? Take the wrong medicine, so angry?!

It was okay to target Mo Yuer before, but now he has openly provoked himself. Moreover, the words are sapicable and mean, without a dirty word. The previous sentence changed "proficient in everything" to "loose everything loose". Such a eloquent speech and thinking are very different from the stupid and lovely Mu Qingfeng in the past.

Is it true that anyone will be much more articulate when they quarrel?!

Su Qingxue looked at Mu Qingfeng interestingly while calculating another thing at the chassis.

His eyes turned slightly, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corners of Su Qingxue's mouth.

If you can really quarrel, it will be an opportunity to escape.

Then, Su Qingxue quickly recovered, deliberately restrained her eyes, and her tone was cold:

"If the prince doesn't like it, you can not look at it."

Su Qingxue turned around and raised her hand to pick up the picture scroll, but Mu Qingfeng grabbed the other end.

The four eyes are facing each other, but there is a trace of anger.

Both of them held the hand of the picture scroll tightly and did not give in to each other.

"Prince, Princess..."

Seeing that Mu Qingfeng and Su Qingxue seemed to have some tension in order to draw a picture scroll, Xiaolian hurried aside to persuade and reconciliation, but was interrupted by Su Qingxue.

"Xiaolian, there is nothing to do with you. I still have something to say to the prince. You and the Mo housekeeper should retreat~"

"Yes, princess."

Su Qingxue said so, and Xiaolian and Mo Yuer could only retreat out of the pavilion knowingly.

When the two left the pavilion, Su Qingxue raised her eyes and said coldly:

"Prince, please let go!"

"I won't let go!"

Seeing that Mu Qingfeng was still stubborn, Su Qingxue's tone intensified her tone, word by word, and her words became more cold and resolute, as if to warn herself.

"Prince, please let go!"

Mu Qingfeng was even more jealous when she saw that Su Qingxue really openly provoked her, or for such a broken painting painted by Mo Yuer.

Is this broken painting so important? You know, this is the first time that Su Qingxue has spoken to herself in such a cold and harsh voice. Moreover, it's still for it. Why is it like this?

"The more you want me to let it go, the more I won't let it go! What do you do with me?"

Seeing that Mu Qingfeng was still not letting go, Su Qingxue directly called his name, and his tone seemed to freeze the air.

"Mu Qingfeng, let me go!"

The cold words, the determination to call his name, suddenly stunned Mu Qingfeng.

This is the first time I heard Su Qingxue shout her name in such a cold tone. The words were as cold as ice, as if they could condense the air, which only made Mu Qingfeng's heart tremble.

For a moment of silence, Mu Qingfeng raised his eyes and said:

"Why? Why do you always oppose me? If I don't like him, you deliberately defend him; when I say that the painting is ugly, you say it is beautiful and you have to frame it. If I don't let go, you just yell at me like this. You have never been so loud to me!"

Su Qingxue put aside her eyes and deliberately did not look at Mu Qingfeng's injured expression. He calmed down, but said indifferently:

"Qing Xue has never been against the prince, and what he said is just telling the truth. Qingxue just asked the prince to let go. Since the prince did not cooperate, I'm afraid that the prince can't hear clearly, so he can only shout loudly. If the prince still doesn't let go, Qingxue can only remind him loudly.

Mu Qingfeng's eyes were slightly dark, and his eyes were full of injury.

After a long silence, the two were just relatively speechless.

Finally, Mu Qingfeng slowly withdrew his hand holding the painting, turned his back to Su Qingxue, and slowly said word by word:

"What's good about broken paintings? It's worth doing this to me! Su Qingxue, you big fool, I hate you!"

After saying that, Mu Qingfeng clenched his fists and slowly left the pavilion.

It's just the back of Mu Qingfeng's departure, which seems to be a great pain and sadness.

And the sentence "I hate you" also seemed to fall heavily on Su Qingxue's chest, making me feel very suffocating and depressed for a moment.

It turns out that the simple four words "I hate you" can also make people so uncomfortable and painful.

Looking at Mu Qingfeng's sad and angry back, Su Qingxue just smiled bitterly at the corners of her mouth.

"I'm sorry, Mu Qingfeng. Please forgive me for my love."