Bi Ling asked Si Mobai angrily, as if a royal wife had been abandoned by a heartless man. \ However, to Si Mobai's ears, these questions were extremely ridiculous, so ridiculous that he didn't even bother to argue with her about such questions.
What kind of feelings can there be between them?
He felt disgusted by mentioning him and her together, and felt that the words were too harsh.
Seeing that Si Mobai ignored her words and instead cast all his loving eyes on Feng Tianlan who was in a coma without any scruples, Bi Ling looked at him with such gentle and doting eyes, which made her teeth itch with hatred. .
He is hers, and Feng Tianlan just robbed hers, that is the person who deserves the most damn As long as Wuya thinks of her and that relationship, Feng Tianlan is nothing, he is just a clown.
Bi Ling raised her hand, revealing the peony flower on her wrist.
Due to the injury, it was stained with blood, making the peony flower even more bright and enchanting, as if she was bloodthirsty.
"Wuya, have you forgotten?
This is what you carved on me.
Have you forgotten what you said when you carved it?"
As Bi Ling asked, she stretched out her hand in front of Wu Ya, wanting him to see clearly that it was the mark he had carefully carved.
He would never forget it, and he shouldn't forget it either.
Si Mobai raised his hand in disgust and used spiritual power to wave away the hand that almost touched him.
The red peony flower passed by, making him frown deeply.
Seeing his expression, Billington's eyes suddenly lit up, "You remember, right?
You must remember, you must have remembered, Wuya, I knew it was me you loved."
Bi Ling thought that Si Mobai's frown just now was because she remembered the past.
Her eyes lit up with joy, and she was even more excited and a little incoherent.
Her whole body exuded the aura of overwhelming happiness.
"Of course I remember what I said when I was carving peonies."
Si Mobai chuckled coldly.
He said that every carving was his yearning and his love.
Will she wait for him to finish carving the peonies, then she will come to him, then hold his hand and take him home.
When he was carving, he talked too much, because what he was carving was not only peonies, but also his thoughts and feelings.
Seeing Si Mobai admit it, Bi Ling's eyes reddened with joy, and tears fell down all at once.
She immediately threw herself at him with tears of joy, "Wuya."
He remembered that he loved her.
Feng Tianlan and Abao, please go as far away as possible.
Si Mobai looked at Bi Ling who was rushing towards him, frowned deeply, raised his hand and knocked Bi Ling away, "These words are not meant for you, but for Yun'er at that time. of."
With a bang, Bi Ling fell to the muddy ground.
Her red wedding dress was stained with yellow mud, her carefully dressed hair was scattered at this time, and her eyes of disbelief and unwillingness to believe were very ferocious.
"No, it's impossible.
You obviously said these words to me.
You didn't just say it when you were carving peonies, in the dead of night, when you were drunk, and when you took Yunyi back.
You said so much."
Bi Ling was so shocked that he screamed, he said he missed her, he said he liked her, he said he wanted to marry her.
What's more, on the day Wuya brought Yunyi back, when he was about to leave, he didn't want Yunyi like this.
It was obvious that Wu Ya liked her from the beginning, not Yunyi
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