Chapter Twenty-Six: You Are More Cruel Than I Am
In the cold palace, Xiao Lin's words echoed in this cold and restless hall like a curse. Xiao Lin's words were like thunder and lightning in the sky, hitting Xuanyuan Ling's head buzzing, and his face turned pale and pale. He was panicked and frightened, feeling uneasy, guilty, and even remorseful. Guilt tore at his heart, and his heart was so empty and painful that he couldn't describe it in words.
"Since you know everything, I don't have to hide it," she coldly accused. Not a shred of apologies.
"It's all because of you. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have had this result. ”
"You have failed her, and you have failed me. ”
"I framed her, and you strangled her? Uh, you killed her love for you, and you wronged her for more than 20 years, and you lost your only child. You say, "Isn't everything I've done light compared to you?" So you're the wicked one, and you're more cruel than me!"
"Haha-haha. ”
A few more sarcastic voices with mockery. Xiao Lin's words did not have the slightest apology. Xiao Lin's heart-rending disdain, the unwillingness, and the resentment that she had hidden in her heart for more than 20 years, all reflected it, leaving no trace behind.
She just wants to make Xuanyuan Ling blame herself, she doesn't want the two of them to have a good time even if she dies, now that their child's whereabouts are unknown, even if Xuanyuan Ling knows that he wronged Mo Rouqing, then they will never be able to go back.
No matter how Xuanyuan Ling repented and apologized, Mo Rouqing would not easily forgive him, not to mention that he had lost their only child? Even if she dies, she will let them have a chance to see each other again, and they will not have a chance to stay together.
"Haha-haha..."
A desolate voice floated through the cold palace, like a cold person in January, whose hair stood up. Xiao Lin's cruel gaze changed a little, and then she walked to the table with Yaoyao's swaying body, and a bowl of poisonous soup entered her stomach.
"When~"
The ceramic medicine bowl fell to the ground, and the sound was crisp and palpitating.
Then the corners of Xiao Lin's mouth raised a little bit of calculated solitude. The toxicity had begun to eat away at her body. There was a sudden rush in her body, and her body couldn't stop trembling. The ferocity of the poison gnawed at every inch of her body unscrupulously, and she smiled sadly. With liberation – remorse.
She endured the heart-rending pain in her body, and she felt powerless to speak, she looked relieved and said word by word: "If there is an afterlife, I Xiao Lin swear." No longer step into the emperor's house half a step. ”
"Poof--" A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, a look of relief and relief, slowly closed her eyes, and then collapsed on the cold floor.
Seeing Xiao Lin drink that cup of poisonous wine, Xuanyuan Ling was a little surprised, he didn't expect Xiao Lin to be so proud, even if he died, he would not bow his head and admit his mistakes. This surprised him, and then he ordered someone to dispose of Xiao Lin's body, and then retreated all the eunuchs and palace maids and put them in prison.
In the huge cold palace, there is a dead silence. The pungent smell of blood permeated the cold hall, and Mo Rouqing's heart was anxious. She was dressed in linen clothes and coarse cloth today, and her hair was messy and wrapped around her body, but despite this, it could not hide her dignified and virtuous momentum, and her tall figure did not change much. The cheeks that seem to be white show a little yellow, the dull eyes have a hint of melancholy, and the two cherry lips are gently opened and closed. Looking at the woman in front of her who is still charming and gorgeous, how can you believe that she is in her forties?
Mo Tender's heart was flustered, and she didn't know how to greet the man in front of her.
Xuanyuan Ling, walked a few steps, his expression was quite complicated, he wanted to take a step closer to her, but he felt that there seemed to be a thousand gold under his feet, and the complicated divine * words stopped.
"Love..."
He choked up and called Mo Tender's name, and his voice was slightly guilty, self-blame, remorse, and annoyance.
How many years ago, the man in front of her also called her nickname like this, the years passed, and now she was surprisingly excluded when she heard these two words: "Don't come here." Subconsciously, she took a few steps back and lowered her gaze, ignoring him. The expression is deliberately excluded.
"Love, I know, I've wronged you for so many years, and now, I don't expect you to forgive, but at least don't avoid it. Let me make up for all the things I have done wrong over the years. ”
An incomparably noble emperor put down his high status and talked to her, which made her a little surprised.
Subconsciously, Mo Rou smiled bitterly. She doesn't need to make amends. Her pain and suffering cannot be healed by his words of reparation, her more than 20 years of pain? How can a person with a dead heart make up for it? A broken heart cannot be healed no matter how much it is remedied.
Until now, she still vaguely remembered how Xuanyuan Ling brutally hurt her, such a ruthless look, how ruthless he was, and his voice was cold, but it was fatal. She couldn't forget how she begged the man in front of her to believe that day. But what I was waiting for was a bad news, a cruel nightmare, more painful than ten thousand swords piercing my heart.
There are also children, when she thinks of the child whose life and death are unknown, her heart can't stop throbbing, and now she has an empty shell body, without a soul, and her heart has been numb to the extreme. Don't say that she has no heart.
After staying for a moment, Mo Rouqing retracted her gloomy look, the clouds were light and light, and she deliberately distanced herself in her tone and said: "The emperor said that he laughed, how can the people's women be so virtuous, let His Majesty condescend to be so noble, wouldn't it be tormenting the people's women to say forgiveness?"
"Love, I know that you can't listen to what I'm saying now, and now I don't expect you to forgive me, but I hope that I can make up for the mistakes and debts I made more than 20 years ago. ”
"Hehe-" Mo Rouqing chuckled helplessly: "Forgive the stupidity of the people's women, Your Majesty keeps saying that you want to make up for the people's women? ”
"If Your Majesty is here to apologize, this apology will be your way, as for whether to forgive or not this is the people's own business, Your Majesty is the Ninety-Five Supreme, so it is ethical to abandon a concubine in a cold palace. Please move your majesty, this temple is not a place where your majesty can stay. ”
Mo Rouqing wanted to say something more, but was hugged by a long-familiar embrace. His voice trembled slightly, magnetic and hoarse: "I'm sorry, it's my fault." I should not have disbelieved you, and I should not have condemned you without finding out the truth. We shouldn't have left you here for more than 20 years, ignored you, and we shouldn't have lost our children. ”
"Love, it's okay if you hit me or scold me, just don't distance yourself from me. I'm sorry it's been so long since I came to see you, you should hate me. It was my negligence that made you suffer so much. ”
Crystal teardrops, like glittering pearls, rolled down Xuanyuan Ling's chiseled cheeks.
Many years ago, she had imagined that sentence countless times, the long-awaited apology, but now she heard it so harshly, her heart seemed to be torn apart by something. Tears blurred her vision, and the child was a thorn in her heart.
Xuanyuan Ling is a man of the Ninety-Five Supreme, a representative of the Holy Power of the Empire, it turns out that a man who is high above is not unable to cry, but he has not met a woman worthy of him crying. Now he is like a child, hugging Mo Rouqing tightly, and her eyes are moist at this time.
Xuanyuan Ling's throat seemed to be blocked by something. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say a word.
Mo Rouqing was a little sad, feeling that her body had been hollowed out by something, and the past of ten thousand swords piercing her heart resurfaced in front of her, vividly, as if the blood in her body had been frozen into ice, and her heart had also frozen into ice.
Then Mo was tender, and Li Li's emotions pushed Xuanyuan Ling away. A few steps on his hind legs, with years of hidden anger, choked back tears and sarcastically said: "I told you at the beginning, I hope that one day you will not regret what I have done today, and now you want to say that you want to make up for me?"
"Hehe~"
"Tell me, how do you make up for it? How do you make up for what I've endured for more than 20 years?"
Mo Tender, angry eyes contained years of grievances, she felt a shiver of pain all over her body, every nerve in her was cramping, every cell was splitting, and then she felt that her limbs were weak and her eyes were black, and she fainted and fell to the cold floor.
The muscles on Xuanyuan Ling's painful face also twitched, and his heart trembled violently, and there were bursts of pain. Then a loud sound from the cold palace echoed in the cold hall.
At the same time, Shangguan was still under a big tree outside the cold palace with her maidservant Xue'er: "Great, the emperor came up in time, otherwise Xue'er would have been indirectly and became an accomplice in the killing of Concubine Rou, but fortunately it's okay." ”
Xue'er sighed with a false alarm, turned evil into good fortune, patted her chest, took a deep breath, and her expression was a little complicated.
Xue'er's demeanor attracted the attention of the Shangguan next to her, and she always felt that there was something boring in the middle. Out of curiosity, she asked.
She put her hands on Xue'er's shoulders, looked at her for a few seconds, and said: "Xue'er, your words and deeds are quite complicated, why do I always feel that something is not quite right with you? Did you encounter something on the way to find the emperor? Why did you just come back and sigh that you had escaped death and died?"
"Woo~.
It's okay not to ask, but when I ask about this tear, it's a cry ~ Wow, DC. "Miss, the slave will almost never see you again. ”
At that time, she was even more stunned, almost, she couldn't see me? Xue'er's words, what do you mean? Seeing Xue'er so aggrieved, she then patted Xue'er's back and comforted: "Good-good, don't cry... Ah, aren't you standing here properly, if you have any grievances, just tell me, I'll help you get angry?"
She wiped her tears for Xue and comforted her heartwarmingly.
"Actually, I listened to the young lady's words and trotted all the way in the direction of the imperial study. Unbeknownst to him, because she was running too fast, Xue'er didn't see a figure passing by in front of her, and almost hit Lin Zhaoyi. ”
Fortunately, Lin Zhaoyi's maid was Xue'er, and after the maid scolded Xue'er a few words, Xue'er didn't think about it so much at that time. Thinking that if she couldn't see the emperor, then Concubine Rou Niangniang would be murdered, in this case, Xue'er was nervous and scared, and she forgot to salute Lin Niangniang for a while, so she was almost punished. ”
After Xue'er finished speaking, she felt like she was dying.
Hearing this, Shangguan was still relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked in the direction of going back and said, "Then what happened to you?
"Still seeing the emperor?"
Xue'er followed behind Shangguan and continued, "Oh... It is the king of Chu, and it is the king of Chu who helped Xue'er to break the siege. Xue'er had a happy look on her face, and her expression was three. Then she said urgently: "After the King of Chu rescued Xue'er, he recognized Xue'er's identity, so he asked Xue'er how she dressed up like this, and asked Miss." ”
"Ask me?" Shangguan still listened, stopped, and was silent for a while. Then she walked forward again, and then she asked, "What do you say?"
"Of course it's telling the truth, who is the King of Chu? The powerful momentum on his body made Xue'er's heart panic for a while, so he dared to say panic! So the King of Chu took Xue'er to the imperial study. ”
Shangguan still nodded, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little. A state of clarity.
Then he said to Xue'er: "Well, let's go back." ”
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