Chapter 827: Jealous Fire

farmers from the local area to personally oversee the planting."Li Chen nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad."Although just two characters, they have already made Liu Sidada extremely excited....Chapter 827: Jealous Fire

Looking back on everything, I always find my passionate heart being doused by Su Jinpa's cold water.

He could console himself before that as long as one is sincere, even stone will open. But now, seeing Su Jinpa about to be married off by him, Hou Yushū couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Su girl!"

Hou Yushu's volume rose sharply, his eyes fixed on the carriage. The beaded curtain swayed, and his gaze seemed to pierce through the carriage as if he could see the beauty inside.

"Are you about to become the Crown Princess"

As soon as this statement was made, the onlookers who were watching the commotion all had interesting expressions on their faces.

Anyone can hear the questioning tone in it.

The key is, what qualifications does Hou Yushu have to question Su Jinpa

Su Jinpa naturally heard it, and sure enough, her tone was much harsher and colder than before. She said: “This has nothing to do with you, please get out of the way!”

Huo Yushu became increasingly annoyed, feeling that everyone around him was looking at her with mockery and ridicule. This severely damaged Huo Yushu's self-esteem, causing her to become reckless. She boldly stated: "I know in my heart that you would never be someone who craves wealth and status. Fame and fortune are like clouds to you. Therefore, I dare to ask presumptuously, is this not your true desire"

"If a young lady is forced and has no choice but to marry into the Eastern Palace, I will shatter myself into pieces to help her escape..."

"Hou Yushū!"

A sharp shout cut short Hou Yushu's heartfelt confession.

And just as Hou Yushou was lost in self-pity, almost moved to tears, he was startled.

He had never heard Su Jinpa speak in such a harsh tone.

Since you still don't understand what I mean, then today I'll make myself clear to you.

"First of all, please don't get the wrong idea. You and I are just acquaintances, we don't have a deep friendship, barely even friends, really, just people who know each other's names."

As for my marriage, I have no regrets. Please do not speculate further.

"As for my marriage, it's up to me to decide, and it has nothing to do with you. You don't need to worry about it so much."

Finally, I hope you look after yourself and stop holding onto those unrealistic ideas. Otherwise, don't blame me if I turn against you.

"Our friendship was never deep to begin with, and now even the last vestiges of it have been exhausted. From now on, we will be strangers. Please take care of yourself."

"Zhang Guan, drive! If he doesn't let us pass, you just ram him."

After his words, Hou Yushu only felt a chill run down his spine from head to toe.

He was dumbfounded, standing there like a statue.

The world before my eyes is gray and black.

A heart seems to sink into an abyss.

The feeling of loss combined with a sharp, piercing pain made Hou Yushu's nose and eyes sting. He wanted to say something, but a lump of sourness choked his throat, preventing him from uttering a word. When he finally managed to speak, it was only a choked sob.

Zhang Guan, the foreman in charge of driving, grunted in response and then glanced at Hou Yushu with a sneer. With a shake of both his hands, he flicked the reins, and the horse, receiving the signal, snorted loudly and started moving its head back and forth.

Of course, it was impossible to really run over Hou Yushu. The carriage merely grazed him.

Hou Yushu raised his head blankly. He wanted to steal one last glance at Su Jinping, even just a fleeting look, as a farewell to this unrequited love that had never truly begun.

But through the carriage curtains, he saw not the face of his beloved, as he had dreamed of, but a young man, both divine and demonic, handsome and noble, like a god from heaven.

This man seems to be whispering something to the beauty beside him, a slight smile playing on his lips.

From beginning to end, he never cast his eyes on Hou Yushu once.is, we cannot act on impulse.”At a glance, Long Huaiyu could tell this was not an ordinary young man. Calm and composed, with the demeanor of a great general, he had always been the source of immense...