Xuan Wang Above, Di Daughter Runs Away

"Fu Xueyi? Princess Xueyi? This is such a big joke!"

Although Lin Yixue had repeatedly stated, Murong Jin did not intend to let her go easily.

He pressed step by step, walked in front of Lin Yixue, held Lin Yixue's shoulders tightly with both hands, and said with a wry smile.

"Xue'er, just wake up, you are not Fu Xueyi at all, nor the Princess Xueyi of Lao Shizi, that is just a big lie made up by Ouyang Zhixuan for you. These are not your real identity at all."

"Hmph, big lie?

Don't I believe my brother's words, and I also believe your words.

Murong Jin, now that you are the Southern Emperor of Western Xia and the king of a country, please think twice before speaking.

Talking about sowing discord behind your back is degrading your identity. "

As Lin Yixue said, with a swish, she pulled out the black iron dagger that had been hidden in her sleeve pocket, looked at Murong Jin coldly, and said decisively,

"Don't say anything more, let's go, I will pretend that I haven't seen you today.

In addition, I am now Ouyang Zhixuan's fiancée, and we will get married soon. I only love him in this life, and Ouyang Zhixuan will not marry, so please let Nanhuang die. "

"Xue'er, you... are you really willing to hurt me like this for him?"

Murong Jin couldn't believe her ears at all, she approached Lin Yixue further and asked.

"If you still don't give up, then I can tell you very clearly now that even if my brother hasn't appeared yet, there is absolutely no possibility between us. I will not promise you to go to Xixia to get married,"

In fact, Lin Yixue didn't say this out of breath, she said it completely from her heart, because Mu Ying was there.

Since Mu Ying likes Murong Jin, no matter when, she, Lin Yixue, will not compete with her good sister for a man.

"There are so many good women in the world, what kind of woman does the Southern Emperor want? Why hang on to Xueyi, a tree with a crooked neck? What's more, Ying'er has always been thinking about you, and her infatuation will not change."

Lin Yixue, who was forced into a dead corner, had secretly made up her mind, it seemed that this Murong Jin had to give him some toughness.

If the tiger doesn't show its power, it really thinks this girl is a sick cat.

If he dared to take the initiative again, no matter what kind of Xiao Zhe's face he had, this girl would mercilessly scratch him.

To be honest, Lin Yixue really gave in to this Murong Jin from the bottom of her heart, and every time she saw her, she had a painful expression on her face, as if she had abandoned him somehow.

I am now Princess Xueyi,

"Xue'er, how can you do this? You really hurt brother Jin's heart.

Xue'er, wake up, these are just illusions given to you by Ouyang Zhixuan.

Go to Xixia to get married, and return Ouyang Zhixuan's fiancée? "

Murong Jin completely ignored Lin Yixue's threats, and said with tears in the corners of his eyes.

It can be seen that Lin Yixue's words should really make him very sad.

"Xue'er, Xixia was originally your home.

Once upon a time, you have always been my fiancee.

It was he, Ouyang Zhixuan, who seized love with a sword and used shady means to make you suffer from amnesia, and only then did he trick you. "

"Heh..., your fiancée? When? Could it be when you were sleeping and dreaming?" Lin Yixue said mockingly, with a look of disbelief.

"I dream? Do I need to dream about this?

You came to me when you were ten years old, my mother made us kiss, you are already my fiancée,

Since then, we have been together every day, inseparable, until the day I was fifteen, I... I accidentally lost you. "

"You can eat food indiscriminately, but the words, please don't talk about it well."

The more Lin Yixue listened, the more outrageous she became, and she was very angry, pointing a dagger at the other party and said.

"If you talk nonsense like this again, then don't blame me, Xueyi, for not knowing how to treat guests, so I won't be polite."

"I'm talking nonsense, I know all your hobbies and habits.

You like chicken soup, but you don't like parsley in it.

You like to drink a glass of fresh milk every day before going to bed.

You like to eat sweets, but you don't like to let your servants put too much honey.

You don't like to eat sour ones. When you used to eat citrus, after peeling them off, you always let me taste a piece first. If there is no sour taste, you will eat it..."

Murong Jin breathed a sigh of relief, not even panting, and talked about a lot of Lin Yixue's usual living habits.

"You..., so what if you know this? You can't prove anything at all."

Lin Yixue poked her neck and said with a nonchalant expression.

"These eating habits and hobbies, as long as the people around me pay a little attention, they will understand. Isn't it surprising at all?"

To be honest, Lin Yixue was really surprised that Murong Jin knew so much about the small details of her life.

These details, even if Mu Ying told them, they would definitely not be able to tell them all at once. I didn't expect Murong Jin to ask for such details.

"Okay, then let me tell you something that ordinary people don't know.

The black iron dagger you hold in your hand was my birthday gift to you when you were twelve years old.

Because you were born in the twelfth lunar month, you like plum blossoms very much, so you still cast plum blossoms on it with your own hands.

You have always loved it, so you have never left it and have it with you all these years. "Murong Jin pointed to the black iron dagger in Lin Yixue's hand, and said with certainty.

"this……"

Lin Yixue was a little hesitant, she looked at the dagger in her hand, there were indeed plum blossoms on it, she knew it, and this dagger was always with her since she could remember, how could Murong Jin know about it.

"Even if this doesn't explain anything? There are many similar daggers in the world. How can you prove that this dagger was given to me by you? Maybe it was given to me by my father?"

Lin Yixue deliberately pretended not to be moved at all, and said stiffly.

She still couldn't accept that Murong Jin would be her fiancé, what about her brother?

Wouldn't it be a mess if it went on like this?

"Speaking of which, that dagger really belonged to your father, I used to like it very much, like my uncle begged for it,

Later, seeing that you liked it very much, I cast rubies and plum blossoms on it and gave it to you as a gift. "Murong Jin smiled bitterly, and said calmly.

"Actually, I made it very simple. Didn't I give you an ivory comb for your birthday last year? Don't you understand the plum blossoms on it?"

"Last year's birthday... an ivory comb?"

Lin Yixue frowned, and she quickly got the impression, but what Murong Jin said is not the same thing?

"I remember last year, on Wei'er's birthday party, you gave me an ivory comb,"