However, what a wise man Xiao Yiyuan is. Even if Xia Jin doesn't completely finish his words, he still accurately captures the information that makes him extremely unhappy.

"Jin'er, why did you mention bailihong? What did he do to you?"

His voice is still gentle, can be heard in Xia Jin's ears, but clearly with a trace of cold.

She couldn't help trembling, her eyes dodged and didn't look at him

"Nothing."

How can Xiao Yiyuan be convinced that she can't even deceive herself with her obvious lack of confidence and determination?

The man's face completely overcast, the hand that holds her wrist does not feel to add a strong way, painful Xia Jin forehead straight hair cold sweat.

Fortunately, the clever red Lin fire dragon has already rushed to Xia Jin's upper arm, otherwise that small body bone will be crushed by Xiao Yiyuan.

"Pain, you let go."

Xia Jin felt that her bones were about to break, so she had to dare to look at him.

But when she saw the man's gloomy face, cold and angry, she couldn't feel the pain of her wrist.

Because the pain in my heart is many times more obvious than that in my wrist.

Heart asphyxiating pain and suffering, she lowered her eyelids, deflection head, no longer look at his ugly face.

She didn't understand why Xiao Yiyuan, who was tender and affectionate for her a moment ago, could change his face in an instant.

This is not the first time that this has happened between them

Bitter and astringent, rippling in her heart, Xia Jin suddenly has a sense of confusion and helplessness about the future.

She tries not to let herself think about Shen Anting's words, but Shen Anting's voice is like a magic sound, echoing in her mind.

"Xiao Yiyuan, love and heartbeat are only temporary. Maybe we are not suitable. I am not as perfect as you think, and you... Are not the prince charming I expect."

No matter what happened in the future, she could not be as humble as Princess Rou was in the imperial study today.

The ideological gap between the ancients and the modern people, as well as the resulting friction, can not be bridged by the word love.

She and Xiao Yiyuan, after all, are separated by mountains and rivers, difficult to cross.

For a while! inappropriate! Prince charming!

Xiao Yiyuan can't fully understand Xia Jin's words, but what she expresses is clear to him.

This hateful woman, unexpectedly still wants to draw a clear line with him, each has nothing to do with!

And what's imperfect? What happened to her and bailihong?

The more he thought about it, the more he found it hard to accept it. His jealousy in his chest turned into anger, burning uncontrollably.

His breath gradually became deep cold, and his black eyes gradually became blood red, seeping and strange!

Xia Jin finally found something wrong, deflected his head to see him, when the pair of scarlet eyes, her heart a violent tremor.

I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run.

Xiao Yiyuan's situation at this time is clearly that he lost his reason because he was possessed by the devil in the legend.

"You..."

Xia Jin just wants to open her mouth to call back his mind, but Xiao Yiyuan suddenly reaches out to untie her belt. With a violent tug, Xia Jin's body rolls on the bed without her control, and her clothes are scattered. In a short time, only the inner clothes are left.

The cold air suddenly hit, but Xia Jin did not feel a little cold, at this time of her, the whole person has been full of panic.

"Xiao Yiyuan, are you crazy? What are you going to do? "

He released the hand holding her two wrists, but the long heavy body was completely pressed down, very heavy, Xia Jin couldn't push it away.

He did not have the slightest bit of pity to bite her neck, Xia Jin even felt the skin was bitten by him, warm blood flow out.

At this moment, all the strong and calm completely disappeared, a wet cheek, tears fell into the eyes.

Xia Jin cried, full of desolation!

All along, she thought she was different from Xiao Yiyuan.

But at the moment, the reality is cruel and merciless hit her a slap in the face.

What kind of treatment she can get depends on Xiao Yiyuan's mood.

If he cares, she is treasure.

If he dislikes her, as Shen Anting said, he will trample her on the bottom of his feet and into the dust.

Is it necessary to accept all this in such a fragile and incompetent way?

No, her life shouldn't be like this!

Suddenly, Xia Jin began to fight her life.

Beating and tearing left traces on Xiao Yiyuan's face and neck.

But even so, in the end, he still can't escape.

In the end, she even called out the name of the eagle who would follow her in the dark for safety, but no one appeared.

Hate it? It seems to hurt a little more.

Heart pain, consciousness gradually blurred, the body is no longer their own.

I don't know when, Xia Jin fainted.

……

When I woke up, it was dark and there was a candle in the room.

Xia Jin slowly opened her eyes, eyes empty and numb, for a long time, just had a little color.

She deflected her head slowly. Against the yellow candle light, her red and swollen eyes came into view.

Xia Jin opens her mouth to talk, but she finds that her throat is dry and she can't make a sound at all.

Liuyun saw her wake up, quickly reached out to wipe her tears, lifted her from the bed, and let her sit by the head of the bed.

"Miss Xia..."

Xia Jin stretched out her hand and pointed to the tea on the table in the distance. Liu Yun, who was crying so much, realized what she meant. She quickly got up and poured a cup of tea for her.

Xia Jin drinks it. It's cold!

The cold tea is like the temperature in her heart at the moment.

"You go out. I want to be alone."

After drinking tea, the throat is much more comfortable. Xia Jin looks at Xiang Liuyun, hoping that she can give her space to be alone.

"But the Lord has life, let me and Qinglan must take turns to accompany you, can't let you leave."

Liuyun is very tangled. She and Qinglan hear all the movements in the yard. When the prince leaves the room, there are several palm marks on his face and scratches on his neck. His face is as ugly as they have never seen before, and his breath is as gloomy as Shura from hell.

"Maybe you are afraid that I will commit suicide?"

Xia Jin's smile is ironic, but her eyes are still

"Don't worry, it's just a bite from the dog. Xia Jin is not so vulnerable! What's more, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at me in the dark. I just want to die. I'm afraid I'll be robbed before I pick up the knife! "

Like the eagle!

"Miss Xia, please don't do that. He didn't mean to hurt you. He..."

Liuyun tries to say a good word for her lord, but Xia Jin can't listen at this time.

Men and women's affairs, when the deep feelings, naturally, how strong to come?

"Get out!"

She cheered out coldly. She had never been so disappointed with a person!

It's ridiculous that she still wants to stay in this incomparably backward ancient world for Xiao Yiyuan!

How stupid!