However, Murong Qingqing didn't believe it at all. He cried and knelt down, "Mu Jiyue, I've knelt down for you. I want to scold and beat you. Let Brother Tong go, don't ruin him."

She cried so hard that she was about to faint. People who didn't know thought that Jiyue had killed her whole family.

Jiyue looked at her condescendingly, expressionless, "How did I ruin him? Why can't I understand?"

How could Wu Tong like such a artificial woman? Is it because of this face?

I don’t know what method I used, but this face is not only better, but more beautiful than before I recognized it.

Wu Tong wanted to pull Murong Qingqing up, but she refused to let go, crying so hard that she was out of breath, but even so, she was still extremely beautiful.

How can you cry beautifully and arouse a man's desire to protect yourself? This is a skill.

"Don't pretend to be confused. You marry the maid to Brother Tong, deliberately lowering his identity, making the world feel that he can't get on the table, and you can take the opportunity to get on the throne. I can see through your wishful thinking, don't expect to succeed, Mu Jiyue, that's your biological brother."

She accused loudly, as if Mu Jiyue was about to kill Wu Tong.

Mu Jiyue picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said with a smile, "He is my biological brother, why don't I feel the deep affection?"

She actually laughed out loud, and she was so happy that Murong Qingqing's eyes were stabbed. "I know you are jealous of me and want to kill me. I'm not to cherish my death. I just want you not to hurt Brother Tong. If you have any resentment, come to me."

Her feelings for giving up her already human beings seem to be very touching, but they are all fake.

Wu Tong should have been deeply moved, but he stood blankly, awkward and cramped, without any fluctuations in his heart.

He is no longer the Wu Tong he used to be, and Murong Qingqing is no longer the same as before.

Ji Yue glanced at Wu Tong quietly. Seeing him standing still, the corner of his mouth curled up, "What a touching and pretentious performance. You are more clever than an actor. Unfortunately, you were wrong from the beginning."

She pointed at Wu Tong, and smiled meaningfully, "This is not what I arranged. It is said that your brother Tong took the initiative to marry him. The two of them have been privately entrustment for life. I am also very confused. Wu Tong, what do you think of Banqiu?"

Wu Tong subconsciously looked at Banqiu and murmured, "It's very true, treating people who care about it with sincerity, not hypocrisy, and heart-to-hearted."

This true nature is so rare that he wants to have it.

Banqiu looked at him blankly, his expression very complicated.

Ji Yue Liangliang complained, "It turns out that you know that there is no such person around you. It's so pitiful. However, you kissed your junior sister and said that Banqiu is a servant and is not worthy of you, so you can go back on your word."

Wu Tong couldn't help but feel anxious. He didn't sleep well last night, not because of regret, but because of excitement.

"A word is hard to pursue. Whether it is a servant or a princess in Banqiu, it doesn't matter. I still want to marry him."

He married that person, not her family background.

In fact, he really wanted a home, a home he built himself.

Banqiu's face gradually turned red, with a layer of blush, which was very cute.

All the anger that had already arose disappeared, but she would not let him down with such words.

His declaration made Mu Jiyue feel a little relieved, "After all, there is one advantage, and there is also relief."

In her eyes, it is because others are not worthy of half autumn, not that half autumn is not worthy of others.
Chapter completed!