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Let him go, you and I will leave

  Banned from marriage for 100 days, hateful imperial dictatorship

  A few inexplicable heartaches emerged in the dusty and ink-stained eyes.

  Gently bring your index finger to the small mouth.

  The little pain is unbearable, instinctively opening mouth to bite down.

  A faint smell of blood wafted from his mouth, and with great difficulty, he slowly opened his eyes.

  The dust and ink have never been so exhausted.

  A few leaves stuck on his head, the collar was scratched by wild grass, and there were still green things stuck to his clothes. A good suit was ruined.

  The worst part is that her alabaster-like cheeks were scratched with many fine cuts.

  Her hair was also messy, but a pair of eyes were firm and gentle, and she couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

  Fengchen Mo quickly found that alley, he carefully sized it up and made sure no one was around before carrying Xiaoxiao and running in.

  The car was right in front of them, and Feng Chen Mo said softly, "Ye Zhi, don't faint! Otherwise, I'll punish you by not letting you go out for a month!"

  It's already come to this point, yet you still can't put down your imperial airs. Forget it, I'll give you some face.

  Xiaoxiao exerted herself to open her eyes wide and weakly smiled: "Yes... sir."

  Just as the two were about to run to the car, a gloomy voice suddenly came from behind.

  "Halt."

  He shuddered slightly, and a gleam of light flashed through his dusty mind, an idea floated up in his heart.

  "Go!"

  Xiao Xiao shouted with all her might.

  As long as they ran onto the bus, Shao Xuan was also helpless against them.

  However, Feng Mo Chen seemed to have not heard it.

  Instead, he turned around and faced Shao Xuan.

  Two people share the same fate.

  Shao Xuan obviously recognized Feng Chen Mo, and Feng Chen Mo also showed a deep thought in his eyes.

  Shao Xuan's distraction lasted only for a moment before he returned to normal, his cold and gloomy gaze shifting from Feng Chen Mo to Xiao Xiao.

  Xiao Xiao exerted great effort to maintain her composure, but her fingers were tightly clutching Feng Chen Mo's collar.

  Shao Xuan looked her up and down, his gaze lingering on her bare feet before moving to the dusty ink-stained hands she clenched.

  "Director Feng, I've long admired your great reputation."

  Shao Xuan spoke up, with a hint of coldness in his respectful tone. Xiao Xiao knew that he had always looked down on these 'noble officials', and it was already not easy for him to speak like this.

  Xiao Xiao was afraid he would talk nonsense, so she hastily intervened: "This has nothing to do with him, let him go, I'll stay."

  Anyway, he won't do anything to her, Shao Xuan never hits women, as long as she behaves.

  The dust of the wind lowers its head, and the eyes meet in a small collision.

  Xiaoxiao somehow saw a hint of warmth and appreciation from within, she shook her head, it must be her own illusion.

  PS: Guys, is it necessary for Maple to cry every day before you guys show up?! TVT

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