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1226 Chapter 1226 Years, victory 3

To her, Bingwu was like a stranger. She really didn't think Bingwu was worthy of her understanding of her identity.

"Ye Xiyue, what are you escaping?"

Ye Xiyue turned her head and said, "Escape? Miss Bing, I really don't know what you are worth escaping from. Are you looking too high at yourself?"

"Does I look up to myself or do you look up to myself? You are a person with a low-level interface who sticks to Jun Ye and keeps you away. You really leave me with nothing to say."

"Miss Ice, you were so excited today, right?"

Bingwu's eyes narrowed.

Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows slightly, "Everyone said that the greater the praise you can withstand, the greater the slander you can withstand. It seems that Miss Bing can only withstand the praise and has no resistance to slander."

Bing Wu clenched her fists. She was mocking her in disguise for not being strong enough. She just wanted to hear good things but couldn't touch bad things?

"Miss Ice, the bigger the hope, the bigger the disappointment. The higher the standing, the more crisp the fall, how about falling from heaven to hell? It's not bad?" Ye Xiyue's beautiful eyes were like pearls.

Bingwu's nails sank into her palms, pinching her palms hard, almost piercing her skin, and the feeling of dull pain spread infinitely.

Ye Xiyue stared at the unpredictable expression on her face. Although she was covered with a veil, she could see the deep disgust and hatred in Bingwu's eyes at this moment.

It doesn't matter, Bing Wu hates her and hates her. She has no feelings at all. She has always been so calm about the opinions of irrelevant people.

"Ye Xiyue, sooner or later, he will leave you!"

"Then wait for that day to come, and you can laugh freely again." Ye Xiyue retorted. She has never been a good person and never accepts it.

Huang Junye came over at some point. Seeing Mu Feng and Asi outside, he saw Ye Xiyue not seeing him. He immediately walked over with his eyes.

"The Emperor's Master?"

"Where is her?"

"Xiyue was talking to Bingwu inside."

Ice dance?

Huang Jun Ye Junmei wrinkled slightly and walked in quickly. In the backstage, he saw Ye Xiyue and Bing Wu looking at each other. He didn't hear anything the two of them said.

"Xiao Xi'er." He said a little worried.

When Ye Xiyue saw him coming, she raised her lips and smiled, "Is it done?"

"Yeah." Huang Junye held her hand and completely ignored a beautiful woman standing next to her.

Bingwu's face was pale, "Jun Ye..."

Huang Junye's face remained unchanged, and his tone disappeared from his previous gentleness to Ye Xiyue, "Bingwu, go back, this place is not suitable for you."

"Jun Ye..." Bing Wu refused to give up and wanted to speak, "I came to the wild tribe to follow the order of my master. I didn't expect to meet you here. Since we met, can we go back together?"

"Have you forgotten what I said to you?" Huang Junye's tone gradually became colder.

Bingwu took a deep breath, "Your Highness."

She never forgot that Huang Junye told her that she would never allow her to call him so intimately in front of others, even if they had a close relationship.

At the beginning, she didn't know why, but only thought it was a status restriction. Since she met Ye Xiyue, she heard Ye Xiyue call him countless times: Huang Junye, she shouted so naturally.

"Your Highness, let's go back together."

"You go back by yourself."
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