"Even though I have a man other than you in my heart, I always understand that whether it is a friend or a confidant, he will only be placed by me, where he should be." She said these words with a frank look, but just sighed helplessly, "It's not to replace you."

When Su Zhi heard this, his whole heart felt like he was thrown into an ice cellar, and it hurt coldly.

"Even if you can control your feelings for him, you can't stop a man from engaging in love with you." His calm eyes were surging, "I'm not right?"

Faced with such a man who was almost flooded by the sea of ​​jealousy, Youmeng was really angry, and his voice even became gentle: "I know you are very wronged, give me some time..."

"What are you giving you time?"

"Qiwu needs to spend these days in my mansion. You have to endure it a little, and I hope you can get along well with each other."

Su Zhi twitched stiffly: "Get together in harmony? Do you want to live in harmony in your own harem? Why? Are you going to learn from your father? Do you get evenly affected by rain or dew?"

Youmeng felt so uncomfortable being sarcastic by him.

"When he returns, everything will be clear. I will give you an explanation." Youmeng said seriously, "But I will forgive me before that."

Su Zhi smiled sadly, and it seemed that it was getting cold and cold all over the place: "So, no matter how kind you are in love or intimate during this period, I cannot interfere with it?"

Is he going to be a blind man, pretending not to see his woman having sex with other men, and don’t mind if he is cuckolded?

Youmeng defended: "I just wanted to take care of him, but I didn't think of anything else."

"I was sent to the cold palace?"

"I didn't mean that." Qi Wu came too suddenly this time and the situation could not be explained thoroughly, which made Youmeng at a loss. "You ask me to think about it calmly, I'm in a mess now."

Su Zhi's eyes looked desolate. She was so indecisive about this matter, which was a clear statement that she could not give up Feng Qiwu in her heart?

"How long?" asked the words "So long?", as thin as air, as if he had no choice but to compromise.

Youmeng bit her lip and was undecided. After all, she could not predict when Qiwu's injury would heal.

"Forget it, I won't force you." His gloomy face turned aside, "I'm going to be like Laojun Mountain when I'm too impatient."

As soon as he reminded him, Youmeng naturally thought of Laojun Mountain and the others quarreled. He followed the trend and thought that Yuan was "taking advantage of the situation" at that time. He felt strange in his heart and said with some resentment: "Are you really jealous?"

Su Zhi was stunned by her coquettish tone, "Do you enjoy this feeling?" He couldn't help but tease her, "So you should be with Feng Qiwu more, let me be more jealous, let me be so sour."

Youmeng slowly raised her long eyelashes and looked at him, thinking: You look so cute when you are right and wrong.

He ignored her, and she approached him, gently stroked his chest with her palm, tiptoed, and wrote a soft kiss on his lips, which he had unexpectedly expected.

"Is this sour?" He looked at her in a daze, but she smiled charmingly, "I only give it to you, not others."

Her flirting quietly faded away the surrounding ice and snow, and became spring and flowers bloomed again.

He didn't speak, and covered his inner throbbing with a cold face. Youmeng looked up at him infatuatedly, with a little helplessness in his eyes. The man's desire for possession is really beyond cure.

When he spoke again, his tone eased a lot, and he was still a little depressed: "You said nicely to me, but when Feng Qiwu came, he was still following him? Like an old fox who had only practiced for thousands of years, if he pestered you, you would be helpless."

Youmeng held back her laughter and quipped innocently: "Where is it?"

Just then, Guyu came over and asked her carefully: "Princess, Chunling Jun has something urgent to see you."

Youmeng was stunned awkwardly and looked at Su Zhi guiltily. He seemed to have a prophecy, and his eyes were sarcastic: "Look, what am I saying?"

"Okay, OK, it's rare for him to come as a guest. Don't always be angry with him." Seeing that he was about to coax and his complexion was not good again, Youmeng could only persuade him again, "Since he said there was something urgent, I'll go and see him first."

Su Zhi looked elsewhere unhappy: "He's the one who has done a lot."
Chapter completed!