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Saying that he is 'child's disease', you can't deny that in front of outsiders, he has always tried to envy the demeanor that the princess should have, but he is often willful in private, and it is limited to petty fights, and it is justified, and it is not really nonsense.

Call him stupid? Sometimes he is a little shrewd, a little shrewd. Perhaps in the past thirteen years in the environment of the Guogong Mansion's care, I have never been in contact with the gloom and calculation of people's hearts, and I have grown up like a blank sheet of paper, clean and transparent, but since leaving such a windless and rainless greenhouse, I married to King Xian, from the beginning of self-denial and richness, to today's small jump, the talent of this blank paper has been stimulated, and I have become more and more shrewd:

King Xian was worried about the weakness brought out of his mother's womb, and saw that his eyes would dim when he often drank medicine, so he thought that he was taboo of medicine, so King Xian would often urge the kitchen to make medicine into medicinal food and bring it to him.

What he is afraid of is not taking medicine, but whether the fact that he is weak will make his beloved dislike, that is, the other party does not dislike it, and he often hates himself like this, and he is not worthy of such a gentle and elegant princess. He has never worn a mask to act like himself, so he naturally can't hide the negative emotions in his eyes, which even he knows, and even in private he deliberately practiced in front of the mirror countless times, practicing how to wear that mask seamlessly.

Before the results came out, King Xian didn't bring the medicine bowl again, but turned it into a table of carefully seasoned medicinal food, urging him to eat a few more bites, and the slightly angry and gentle tone always sighed "Why can't you eat fat?" When the bitterness in his heart gradually faded, only the sweetness that had been brewing there for a long time became more and more intense, so that he was sure.

King Xian will only pity him more and love him because of his congenital weakness.

The hazy inferiority complex at the beginning of the love, under such a warm strategy, the clouds and mist were lifted, and the sky was clear.

King Xian gave him a point of sweetness, and he thought about reciprocating ten points, but he felt that he was very stupid, and he was carefree and idle in the past days, without any skills, and even figuring out people's hearts was groping for progress since he got married.

Unable to become the interpreter of King Xian, Mu Haitang could only work hard to write down and learn her preferences in observation, constantly wondering what kind of man the prince liked?

Circling that person was probably the greatest pleasure of his life.

That man would frown at the fact that he had been out of breath in the two months he had been running around the mountains.

He knew that she was afraid that he would be tired, and he knew that whenever he did this, the prince's eyes were always extraordinarily bright, obviously he liked his energetic self, but he always stopped it, he didn't say anything, but tried it repeatedly, perhaps, he was obsessed with the feeling that King Xian's entire attention was on him at that moment, 'she has me in her eyes', so even if being too tired will cause cramping and weakness in his heart, it also makes him happy.

Laughing like a big child.

At this point, he is very stupid, although King Xian is very good to himself, but he is affectionate and polite, and has never crossed the slightest, saying that he is husband and wife, more like a brother and sister. Because he is very stupid, he doesn't know how to break such a boundary, and he is even more afraid that doing too much will make that person dislike him, so he always cares about some small things to prove that King Xian is actually more than just that.

Of course, he wants to be the most special person who will make King Xian's heart move!

Is it that he is too insatiably in love?

He did not understand it himself, and he did not dare to ask for advice, for he was afraid that others would tell him that his increasingly insatiable love was too much, too vile, and too disgusting. After all, what Daddy often talks about is always a man's three obedience and four virtues, and he knows that today's Mu Haitang is more and more contrary to this integrity.

Because of this layer, Mu Haitang restrained himself even more, but he always couldn't control the heart that was low and high, and he couldn't wait to find an outlet for this feeling, forcing him to compromise and make a little fuss with it, but fortunately, he could still successfully put the 'greed' that was so blazing that it almost swallowed himself successfully, carefully covered under the mask, it was the first mask in his life, advancing with the times, becoming more and more perfect, and when he raised his eyes, he was still innocent.

"Envy the princess and envy the princess, is it because I am the princess of envy, so even in this barren mountains and mountains, I have to behave properly! In the future, I must be dignified and generous to watch the prince lift inward and husband, now it seems that I can't compare to a thief camp robbed by the lady of the village, at least the owner of the village is accommodating to the lady of the village, and the children under his knees are even more in pairs, a couple for a lifetime, hand in hand to Mu Lao!" That time, because the good-tempered King Xian was angry with him for the first time, the panic of falling from the high clouds, coupled with the inferiority complex that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, made him say that without words.

The reason for the anger is that after Begonia took away the secret guard, he was almost bitten by a highly poisonous snake. It's really dangerous.

At that time, the envy king who got the news came with a sinking face, glanced at the highly poisonous death snake on the ground that was cut into several pieces by the secret guard, and shouted at him with an unprecedented opening of his mouth: "Didn't you say that you are the princess of envy, no matter what you want to do, these people are at your disposal! I don't understand where your original dignified Chen Jing went? Look at you, now running all over the mountains, a careless person sneaked out, where is there still a little princess should look like!"

In fact, he really only sent the accompanying secret guard for the convenience of coming out, and the moment he saw the snake, he was also frightened, and he didn't have time to think about it, and even forgot that he could actually ask for help. When he exclaimed, Shekou had already climbed on top of the skin, if it weren't for the good kung fu of that secret guard, it would be impossible for Shekou to save people.

When he calmed down, he also knew that that time he had driven the always calm and polite King Xian crazy, even if he didn't mean it, what was wrong was that he was understandable, he was stupid with his own life.

But that time was not the first time in his life that he lost his temper, when the king of envy yelled at him, his head instantly became a puddle of paste, as if the whole world collapsed and collapsed in an instant, only to think that not long ago, the king of envy was still pampered and indulged in all kinds of pampering and indulgence to himself, that would pass by a bandit camp when he took his hand to the village as a guest, and saw the old village owner and his wife The two old men in their twilight were still in love, and he was envious.

By the time he realized it, he had already uttered a bunch of terrible words, and at that moment he really felt that his innocence was about to collapse, and the world would be destroyed, and people would completely collapse, and they would sit on the ground, and they didn't even know how to cry, and they couldn't make a sound. Like a prisoner waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for the verdict to be ordered, desperate.

But what he waited for was not the most cruel 'Ling Chi', he couldn't hear the sound of the knife cutting on the flesh of his heart, he only fell into a warm embrace, and was coaxed by King Xian like a child.

He finally cried, crying so breathlessly that he passed out. Before falling into the endless darkness, he only remembered that he was tightly usurping the sleeve of the man's shirt that wiped his tears, repeating word for word: I'm sorry, I was wrong, those words are not, they are not. I didn't think so, I really didn't. I will never mess around again, Qiyun, you believe me, really, never mess around again, don't want me.

When he woke up, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the gentle King Xian guarding him inch by inch, and then he knew that the day of his mouth did not choose his words, so he ordered the guards to build a camp collectively.

King Xian was still smiling gently and touching his head at that time, as if comforting a puppy and kitten, and his eyes were also smiling very softly, and he seemed to point out: " You see, this is a cottage built for you, and when it is built, the king will send some Jingwei to be stationed for you to watch, and it will also arrange people to live in the village, although there is no village owner, but you now have the identity of a lady of the village, in the future, you want to live and experience a different life at any time, here you can forget those rules that belong to the princess of envy, how to come freely, except for not overworking the body, the rest, are up to you. In case of... This king just said that in case, in addition to this king in the future, which girl do you have a fancy for, you might as well say it, and this king will arrest her to be the wife of the owner of the village, and she will never regret it, do you think it's good?"

He's really scared!

I'm afraid that King Envy will really give himself up to others one day.

In the past two months, King Xian was afraid that he would be bored, after all, building a camp was not very interesting and beautiful, so he led him around, and even deliberately took him around the long way to take him to the people to walk around, but at that time, King Xian didn't know that the heart that was hiding under the mask of Begonia had changed, and it became crazy to love.

As long as I can stay by her side. If... One day, she doesn't want to be herself, and he will fulfill her before she says it.

This love, he is willing to humble himself to the dust.

This love is so fanatical that it will not hesitate to burn with all your life!

In fact, he knew it back then.

They have been through a lot together, and sometimes they really don't understand this woman.

Obviously invisibly, it seems that she always wants to push him away from her side, but she gets carried away for him again and again, what is she afraid to do?

Later, he thought, he was different to her, right?

That's why I cherish and care for it so carefully.

Maybe he was a little flustered, so after a few heart-wrenching words from the queen, he excitedly thought that he could also let go of Bo, he was her most special person, wasn't he?

But King Envy was angry.

He was asked to stop copying Buddhist scriptures.

The old palace mother grinded away his immature jump, but he couldn't take away a more and more fiery heart, this love was like fermented wine, more and more intoxicating, so drunk that he found that for that person, he was really humble to the dust, not willing to do this, but when he realized that he had already done it.

It must not be compared, no matter how talented the king of envy's sweetheart is, the only thing he can live is to have a good background, in fact, for the royal family, no matter how noble the birth, who can compare with the emperor's daughter?

He is not afraid of turning into dust, he is just afraid of accepting the truth, maybe there is a way to escape.

Because of loving this person, loving her to the point that she is your whole world, is the meaning of your existence, such a person, how can he be willing to see her frowning, she should be happy...

He wanted to be fulfilled, but he couldn't open that mouth anyway, how he coveted the gentleness that person gave.

Looking at the cold well, for a while, he thought, since he can't let go alive and die, he can always make that person happy, right?

Accidentally!

The moment he fell into the well, he realized that what he feared most was not to let go and see that person happy, but to never see that person's smile again!

Many years later, when he really let go, he stroked the child's face every day, thinking back on his short life with Feng Qiyun, which was stupid, but sweet to the heart.

At the beginning, he asked the woman who claimed to be a god, did Feng Qiyun love him?

In fact, he already knew the answer.

Seeing that his most beloved woman has no mustard even for the illegitimate daughter under the lie, love protects her, and has taught the child to be a holy woman like her over the years, soft but strangely tenacious.

Looking at his most beloved woman in the cave room and holding the wine jar alone, sitting under the begonia tree in a garden, drinking stuffy wine alone, drinking nothing and not knowing anything, sleeping under the begonia tree, still frowning.

At that time, he already knew, did Feng Qiyun love him?

Love is so much that she would rather weave an inhumane lie, and never touch another man in her life, even if she is as gentle and smiling as ever in front of people, she really lives a lifetime alone!

Over the years, he has cried too many times, looking at the dead eyes of the pair, he knows that she won't cry, it can't be the tears shed for her, obviously he cares so much, why don't he grab it back?

But Feng Qiyun, you didn't do anything, just regarded yourself as an unintentional puppeteer, playing the roles that everyone wanted to see!

Obviously I have seen it more than once, and you don't know how to vent your suppressed sadness, and you use a dagger to carve a knife on your arm with an expressionless face, and your mouth is saying: Be sober.

Who do you want to be sober? Do you want your reason to be sober and no longer wake up in a dream and shout 'Begonia Don't Go'!

A few times, Mu Haitang, who secretly watched her sleeping face at night, was almost caught by someone who woke up.

Perhaps it was the self-mutilating bloodshed that frightened this fiery heart, and he no longer dared to approach this woman frequently, and without his stimulation, this beloved stopped the most stupid and stupid way to relieve the pain, and the knife wound on her hand gradually calmed down.

I have never known lovesickness, but I can go deep into the bone marrow and torture people so much that they can't survive or die.

Every time he looked at her, he only dared to hide from afar.

No way, this woman seems to love him to the bone, but if she gets closer, it will always make her emotionally uncontrollable.

Mu Haitang is already destined not to be with Feng Qiyun, and all that can be given is only blessings.

I hope she can go back and look at Liu Tingyu, the first genius she loved so much, once upon a time, he will force himself to retreat farther and farther, so far that he can no longer hurt that person, just do it.

Acacia frying bones, breaking the heart. But so what?

He is not born, dies or sick, he lives like a monster, and the years never leave traces on him, only the painful injuries and parting, so that he can live like years.

Staying up, before they know it, their children grow up.

On the seventeenth birthday of that year, the peaceful and prosperous era of the barbarian country ushered in the celebration year after year.

But he heard that the emperor was ill.

He can survive the torment for many years, but he just lied to himself that she can live better without him!

Now when I hear that she is not in good health, it is like falling into hell!

No, the prince is only in his fifties, and his body was so healthy before, it's not the right time, it's just a minor illness.

But he couldn't control himself anymore, and once again turned into a 'shadow in the night', trembling and guarding the nearest place to her, under the noses of the dark guard, learning her soft smile again and again, and gently stretching her wrinkled brow for her.

He regretted it.

If he knew that the ending was that she didn't cherish herself like this, and that she was no longer happy, even if it would ruin the current peaceful and prosperous world and ruin the new prosperity of the barbarian country, he should be with her desperately and die together, shouldn't he?

That night, he really wanted to wake the sick old woman from her bed and tell her that he had never left, and that a heart had always been in the palm of her hand. Tell her about the child. Tell her about the unfair deal. Tell her how he's spent all these years.

But in the end, he couldn't do anything.

Said... Isn't it more painful?

Because, he is destined to only walk the road of this life!

I can't agree on the next life anymore, it's better to just let her think that he Mu Haitang is that kind of person, and he has lost her in this life, and he doesn't plan to repay the debt in the next life, isn't it better!

If you don't have a deep love in this life, you won't look forward to meeting again in the next life.

There's really nothing you can do with her.

What kind of deep love will make people so sensitive? Obviously, he now has the best skills in the world, but she can smell something from it.

The last time he was obsessed, what did she do? The knife cut at her and pierced him in the heart.

Now it's even better, so that she gave up her vitality and blew away the world's first doctor in front of everyone.

You can't die! At least, how can you die before you have read so many volumes of scriptures and Zen texts so many times, and you haven't seen through them, and you haven't stretched out your frowning brows for so many years!

He's going to get that person back, heal her, and renew her life!

He's late.

The man who has played a loving couple with her all her life said: She left in a hurry and didn't wait for you.

He was stupid.

What does it mean to go in a hurry?

What do you mean by being late?

Until the broken string in his mind was tied again, his heart seemed to crack inch by inch, and it hurt so much that even breathing was a luxury.

But he tried to smile.

Qiyun said that he likes to see him laugh and doesn't want to see him cry.

He wanted to say, Qiyun, Haitang is no longer a teenager who cries his nose at every turn, and he gave birth to such a sensible and clever daughter, do you like it?

Eventually, no matter what he said, that person would never hear him again.

That's fine.

Without the deep love promised in this life, there will be no reunion that you are looking for in the next life.

Parting is an inch-broken bowel, for lovesick people will never see each other. It's not what you want, it's not what you think, but the sky won't be white-headed, crying blood, and being angry!

Mu Haitang's soul body floated out of the attached body, and he sighed and shook his head as he watched the doctor put down his wrist.

looked at the old face again with affection, and looked at his dead hands tightly interlocking with her fingers, no matter how the doctor broke it, he couldn't break it:

Qiyun, I've been thinking all these years, did I know you in my last life?

The soul does not cry, the cry is cold!

The doctor, who was trying to break the interlaced fingers of the two, sneezed a few times for no reason, and the Empress Dowager couldn't stand it, covered her grief, and said, "Don't separate them anymore... That's it, let's bury together. You can't sleep together in life, and when you die, you will go to the same cave. Wait and listen, no one should know about this matter, the leaker, the Nine Clans!

…

"Mu Haitang, according to the agreement, I will receive your soul. The woman came, smiling, but no amount of gentle gestures she could overshadow the cold behind her.

What else is there to be nostalgic for? In the next life, I drank the water of forgetfulness, pear blossoms, begonias, and finally a dream that can never be recalled again.

The young man smiled, and the stars in his eyes were no longer visible, dim.

He closed his eyes and turned into a speck of light dust, falling into the worn bell on the woman's wrist, the light dust lit up a tiny area of the bell, and the old and dark piece of patina instantly grew into a new one, closely connected with the previous one.

The woman stroked the newly added aura on her hand and whispered, "The second soul fragment..."

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