He also wants to do it earlier.
But he can't do that.
He was submissive. He endured those unbearable remarks. He endured everything and just wanted to find a chance.
He always thought that Yi Xiaoqiao shouldn't have heard these remarks in Castle Peak, but he didn't expect that Yi Xiaoqiao would come down to Kyoto without warning. He quietly followed her and looked at her for fear that she would hear those messy words, but he didn't think that she still knew and heard.
He boasts that he can control everything, but when facing Yi Xiaoqiao, he suddenly finds that all his control has become meaningless, and she is not under his control at all.
"Little Joe, if I beg you..."
"It's no use." Yi Xiaoqiao flatly refused: "I didn't tell you that you are Mu Yian and you are a general. You can't do such a thing like this. What's your pride? Can you pick it up? Don't entangle it anymore. Cut the mess quickly and leave early."
"Why? You knew it would happen tomorrow, didn't you?" Mu Yi'an stared at Yi Xiaoqiao: "when you left, these remarks already existed. Why do you come to me to discuss this matter now, but wish I could bear everything? Yi Xiaoqiao, this is not my fault."
"Why isn't it your fault?" Yi Xiaoqiao looked back at him: "don't you like me and love me? In that case, shouldn't you help me solve these things? But what about you? You didn't do anything. You watched them happen, ferment and get out of control! Mu Yian, if your love is watching coldly, why should I be with you!"
"Yi Xiaoqiao, didn't I protect you?" Asked Mu Yian.
Yi Xiaoqiao was shocked.
"Have you ever thought about who robbed my letter?"
"If you don't contact, there will be no letter, and you won't be robbed." Yi Xiaoqiao stood up and said it doesn't matter.
Mu Yi'an slowly narrowed his eyes: "you're doing really well."
"I do it for you, too."
Yi Xiaoqiao looked at him.
Mu Yi'an looked at her, and some tears flashed in his eyes. Good, very good. He is worthy of being Yi Xiaoqiao. He speaks and does things with ruthlessness and determination.
"When you encounter difficulties, you want to push me out. Yi Xiaoqiao, how dare you say you love me?"
"I never said I loved you."
Mu Yi'an's eyebrows jumped and grabbed her chin: "it seems that you forgot. I don't mind helping you remember again."
Yi Xiaoqiao took his hand and said expressionless, "Mu Yian is useless. It's useless even if you die in bed with me. I'm determined to leave you. Even if you kill me, I'll go."
Mu Yi'an's heart trembled and slowly let go of her chin. His hands dropped down, his shoulders collapsed and sat beside her. In a weak voice, he asked, "what do you want me to do, Little Joe?"
Yi Xiaoqiao tilted his head and looked at him. She didn't like Mu Yian. She was very weak and didn't look like his previous domineering, but he seemed to be like this only in front of himself.
"You go and don't come again."
"What deal did you make with Han Zifei?"
Yi Xiaoqiao's eyebrows jumped, his hand covered in his sleeve slowly clenched, and said in a quiet voice, "I didn't do any deal, I just saw you clearly, Mu Yian, you don't need me, do you?"
Mu Yian slowly raised his head, his eyes a little red: "I need it."
That kind of red makes Yi Xiaoqiao feel a little painful. The softest soft meat at the bottom of her heart is severely pinched. She is really ridiculous. She is so angry, but why is it so painful? A drop of his tears can move her heart and make her at a loss.
"Mu Yian, you don't need it. If you need it, you won't let me suffer such injustice!" Yi Xiaoqiao insisted not to open his eyes: "you go, go immediately. I don't want to see you again."
Muyi'an didn't move, just looked at her quietly.
Yi Xiaoqiao was so sad that he suddenly pulled down the hairpin on his head against his throat: "you go, do you hear me? If you don't go, I'll die and show you!"
Her hands trembled slightly, her slender and weak neck was scratched with long marks by the sharp hairpin, and the blood slowly slipped down along the snow-white skin.
Mu Yi'an's heart tightened and subconsciously stood up.
Yi Xiaoqiao looked up at him instead of retreating.
Mu Yi'an subconsciously retreated: "Little Joe, don't make trouble."
"Am I kidding? You should know whether you can go or not?" Yi Xiaoqiao ruthlessly scratched on her neck. Her control force only hurt the skin and flesh, but the hairpin was sharp, and the skin and flesh turned up at once, looking shocking.
Mu Yi'an then stepped back. Rao is that he has been on the battlefield for many years and is used to seeing life and death, but he watched Yi Xiaoqiao draw traces on himself. He is still distressed. What makes him even more puzzled is why Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly forced him like this!
She knew what he meant. She knew that the rumors were deliberately told to her and that someone wanted to break them up. But why should she be fooled? What deal did she make with Han Zifei and what she wanted to do!
His fist clenched tightly, but suddenly loosened. He took out a handkerchief from his arms and put it on the table: "I will go. Don't hurt yourself again."
"Go at once."
Mu Yi'an pulled back his hand and nodded. After all, without saying a word, he turned and left.
Yi Xiaoqiao's heart loosened and his hand hung down powerlessly. He picked up the handkerchief on the table and covered his neck to find medicine. The stroke really hurt and the skin turned over. Fortunately, she thought that she didn't draw too deep, otherwise she must leave a scar.
Yi Xiaoqiao carefully put medicine on his neck and wrapped it up. His eyes flashed, and then he saw the handkerchief on the table.
A red plum was embroidered on one corner of the handkerchief. At this time, it had been dyed red by blood and became more and more red and beautiful.
She picked it up and looked at it for a while. She recognized that it was her own handkerchief, but it wasn't the one he sent when he went to the border. I think he secretly left it.
When she was in the Han family, she also heard a lot of rumors about Mrs. Qiao. It was said that Mu Yi'an burned all Mrs. Qiao's things, including the furniture in her room, and even renovated the room to show that he wanted to be clean with Yi Xiaoqiao, Completely.
But this side of the veil
Yi Xiaoqiao looked at it for a while, took out scissors from the drawer and cut the handkerchief into pieces.
Mu Yi'an, you are not the only one who can be cruel. You don't know that once a woman is cruel, she is much more cruel than a man. As for those things you have to do, if she can help you, she will help you. If she can't help you, just hope not to pull your hind legs.