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"I don't care about deceiving myself, I only care about... Can you be left behind." Emperor Jun said long, and there was a new peach wood card in his hand.

Su Mu knew that it was impossible for him to grab this thing from his hands. She just looked at him with irony, "No matter how you do it, you can't change what I don't like about you."

"Then let me live a life of self-deception."

Emperor Jun is noble and elegant, his hair is down, his face is exquisite, and he has a gentle face. His lips have a three-point smile, which makes people can't help but want to be close, but they dare not desecrate this. Holy charm.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, actively destroying the sacredness that he dare not desecrate.

He bent over with thin lips against her ear and asked softly, "Mumu, who do you like now?"

"The person I like is..." Her dull and stiff voice came softly, "You."

There was joy in his eyes and he held her tighter.

It was at this time that the knuckles of her skirt gradually turned white, and she squeezed two murmured words from her teeth, "Wen Qing..."

He stroked the hand on her back, and there was a glare of anger when he lowered his eyes. Of course, he wouldn't blame her mistakes, he would only blame himself or others.

Di Jun looked at the coffin and lifted it slightly in one hand.

"Don't!" Su Mu held his hand tightly, showing the color of prayer for the first time, "He is the hero of the country, don't hurt him again."

Even though she has "liked" him again, the appreciation of Wen Qing, the great general of Angkor, still exists.

Di Jun glanced at the coffin again and saw that she was tears involuntarily again. He took back his hand with a good temper and kissed the tears in the corner of her eyes softly, whispering: "Mu Mu said he didn't like this, that I won't do anything, we leave here."

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Once again "liked" him, the voice of resistance in her heart was weaker than the last time.

Someone once told her that no matter what someone she likes to do, she should support it unconditionally. Even if he killed in the front, then she would dig a hole behind to prepare to bury people, just like now, she is very clear in her heart It is clear that Wen Qing's death is related to him, but she can't give birth to other emotions strangely.

Because she "likes" him, "likes" him more than before...

Su Mu was hugged by a man and appeared in a room. The moment he opened his eyes, the goal was that the surrounding walls were covered with peach blossom swabs that she was no stranger to. Is her name.

It seemed that there was a thick black cloud in front of her eyes and in her heart, and she felt difficult to breathe.

He hugged her and sat down on the stool. He smiled and asked, "Who is Mumu like?"

"Yes...you." A simple answer, but she answered slowly.

He kissed the corner of her lips softly, and his voice was hoarse, "I like you too."

"Wen Qing..."

He held her hand tightly and lifted her jaw with one hand, she was in a brief state of distraction.

Whenever he mentioned the word "like", she would always add the name "Wen Qing", which seems to have become a fixed answer in her subconscious.

Even when she said Wen Qing's name, she might not be able to figure out what the two words represented.

"Mumu, tell me, who is your favorite person?"

"It's you..." She looked at him and suddenly smiled with satisfaction, "Wen Qing."