Han Lin sighed and said, "Since hate is more memorable than love, and between us..." He sighed and slowly drank the wine in the glass.
Liuyue said: "But then, isn't the princess getting further and further away from you?"
"...Hmm. I always wanted to be the most important man in her mind." Han Lin stretched out his hand and gently stroked the wine glass, as if he was stroking the most precious treasure in the world, while closing his eyes in a very nostalgic language. The temperature said: "Feud is deeper than the sea, and hatred is higher than the sky. The more she misunderstands me at this time, the more hate me, and the more she will never forget me in the future. With that little love, the relationship between each other will not last for a hundred years. Didn't you find that the more painful emotions of love and hatred, the more like a lily under the moonlight, so beautiful that the soul trembles..."
Liu Yue was frightened when she heard that, she lowered her head and couldn't bear to look at Han Lin's eyes again.
Obviously he is a son who is as bright as a bright moon, and he is so gentle and nostalgic in his eyes, why would he say so sad and lonely, revealing a desperate madness and paranoia?
Liu Yue was silent. Han Lin thought of Han Bing's words just now, and asked faintly: "Rong Xue said that because of Lu Yang, Han Bing's temperament has changed drastically, what do you think?"
Liuyue carefully glanced at Han Lin's expression, he still looked like he closed his eyes and calmed down.
Liuyue thought for a moment, then whispered softly: "The subordinates didn't have deep contact with the princess, but after listening to Su Lingfeng, the princess became gentle and lively and considerate a lot...like a change of individual..."
"Time will make a person grow up." Han Lin said with emotion while pinching the wine glass with his distinctly slender fingers.
He attributed all of Han Bing's changes to time, so that he could feel better, but in his heart he knew that three years of time combined would not be as useful as meeting someone who could make her reborn.
But he would never say it. Even if Han Bing is no longer the little girl who relied on him in the past, he still wants to let the memories stay in the past and never move forward.
"Well. Time can not only teach people to grow, but also teach people to look at people." Liuyue replied, and she thought of Su Lingfeng, feeling quite touched: "Whether a person treats you well, you have to get old to know... …"
Before Liu Yue's words were finished, Han Lin's expression suddenly became very solemn, and he said solemnly: "Here!"
Liu Yue was stunned by Han Lin's words. She asked inexplicably, "...what's coming?"
Before Liuyue could react, there was a cold touch on her neck—it was a dagger!
A sharp dagger was pressed tightly against her neck, and blood oozing from the indentation.
At such a fast speed, Liuyue's forehead was sweating cold, and she was too late to react. If this person wanted to take her life, it would be very easy.
"Why are you embarrassing her? She didn't do anything wrong after all." Han Lin was still sitting tightly, motionless, he frowned, his face looked a little ugly at Rong Xue's movements.
auzw.com "Why?" Rong Xue smiled weirdly, suddenly pressing the dagger in his hand, making Liu Yue let out a scream.
With a weird smile on Rong Xue's face, Yin and Yang said strangely: "Regardless of her life, Su Lingfeng secretly put Lu Yang into Laoshan. Since he makes me unhappy, why should I spare Liuyue's life to make him happy?"
Han Lin stopped talking. He slowly straightened up and stood up. He walked up to Rong Xue and stared at her condescendingly.
Suddenly, Han Lin sneered: "You are still so impatient, why can't you be more patient?"
After speaking, Han Lin abruptly broke Rong Xue's elbow holding Liuyue, holding her wrist and dragging her out from behind Liuyue.
He grabbed Rong Xue's hand and used a skill to remove the dagger from her hand, and the dagger crashed to the ground.
In Rong Xue’s hateful eyes, Han Lin looked calmly as if discussing lunch with her, and only said lightly: “Su Lingfeng means what I mean. I don’t want to kill Lu Yang at all. You know very well that compared to disgusting Lu Yang, I hate you even more."
Rong Xue's anger had a cathartic outlet. She took a step forward and picked up Han Lin's collar as if she were looking at a monster.
She sneered at Han Lin and said viciously: "Hate me? Hate me? It's too late! I have done some things in your name, especially Kang Xiao's death, even if you and Han Bing are playing with each other. That’s useless."
Han Lin ignored Rong Xue. He turned his face and turned to Liuyue with a nervous expression on his saber on his waist, and gently said: "Your neck is bleeding, go down and deal with it first."
Liuyue was stunned, and Han Lin's leisurely performance eased the tension in Liuyue's heart.
Liuyue hesitated for a while, then slowly retracted the half-unsheathed sword. She stared at Rong Xue vigilantly for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth, turned around and slowly backed out.
"Huh, you will be a good person." Rong Xue said sarcastically when she saw this. She let go of her hand holding Han Lin's shirt, her hands were wrapped around her chest, and the corners of her lips were raised unkindly: "Unfortunately, in Han Bing hears or sees things, Han Lin has been doing the blame. Moreover, she has transferred empathy and fell in love with Lu Yang, even if the intersection of the two of you is just a false scam, you His feelings are gone. If you don’t fight with Lu Yang, you will really have nothing."
With indifference and alienation, Han Lin's eyes were focused on her immediately, and he said flatly, "What about love? What about hate? One year, two years, ten years, twenty years, sooner or later, she I will find that I will always be by her side, in the end it is me."
Rong Xue laughed presumptuously after listening. She laughed and said sarcastically: "Good, good, really great. I want you to see with your own eyes the difference between fighting and not fighting."
After Rong Xue finished speaking, she snorted and left.
"Stop!" There was a crack in Han Lin's calm and unaffected expression, and he drank her in surprise and anger, and persuaded her bitterly, "Don't do anything wrong, do you want Han Bing to hate you more?"
"Heh. Doesn't she hate me for being less now?" Rong Xue turned around and stared at Han Lin coldly. ..
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