She looked at Lixin's face as if she was sleeping, and a tear fell very slowly from the corner of her eye. ∮ Yan Moxuan ∮ ad-free ∮

Chun Yuyi slowly approached, standing behind her, and there was no indifference in his words that he had never had.

"Hook the kiss, the poison will only kill in an instant, she won't be too painful, but, since you are determined to force me to make this poison, why bother shedding tears now?"

She closed her eyes and shook her head, didn't speak, just kept repeating in her heart, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I can't help it, I really can't help it.

She smashed the jade bell, thinking that the Gu worm in her belly would never be urged again, thinking that no one could stop her from being her true self again, even if it was just for a day, just for a moment.

In order to see him again, she went through a lot of twists and turns, but he refused to even give her a chance to listen to her, word by word, carved into her heart like a knife-

Nonsense like this, don't let me hear it again.

Run off at the mouth. Here's what he said.

She looked at his resolute back, and a barren and desolate smile slowly curled up on her lips, he didn't believe her, how could he believe her, even her biological parents who gave birth to her and raised her for twelve years refused to admit her identity, let alone him.

However, she did not want to give up, she needed a closure, so that she could be freed from the ubiquitous torment, and she didn't want to care about what kind of closure it was.

However, she didn't expect that when she went to the Prime Minister's Mansion again, her mother would refuse to see her again.

She told herself that something must have been wrong, maybe the next person didn't convey it clearly, maybe her mother was really not in the house, she kept telling herself like this.

Until that time, she saw with her own eyes that outside the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, her mother was holding the woman's hand, her eyes were kind, and she told her earnestly, lest she miss something.

The mother clearly saw her, but she just turned around indifferently, and the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was in front of her, slowly closing.

She actually didn't think about what she was so obsessed with, and she never had the luxury of hoping that she could change back to her original identity and life, to be the second lady of the Murong family, and to be his wife.

But she is unwilling, so unwilling, why is she undergoing such heart-wrenching torture and torment, but another person can occupy the magpie's nest with peace of mind?

So she went to her and asked for her again and again.

How ridiculous, she wanted to see her, but she had to ask to see her, and if it weren't for Chun's will, she might not even see her face.

She watched the vibration in her eyes, and suddenly her heart was flooded with almost distorted pleasure, even though she knew so well that she had not gained anything.

Her words did not continue, Qin An knocked on the door, and opened her mouth obediently but not allowing to turn around, the princess should rest.

Yes, to this day, she is the golden branches and jade leaves of the stars holding the moon, and she is just a weed.

At that moment, she laughed until she cried.

On the way back to the Forgotten Worry Museum, Chun Yuyi has been looking at her deeply, and he wants to stop talking.

She didn't know him, and as soon as she collapsed, she fell into a deep sleep.

But why, even if it's a dream, won't let her get her wish, even if it's just for a short moment?

You dare to pretend to be our daughter, don't you get out of here!

It was the frosty faces of the parents.

You broke your oath.

The man slowly wore the green shirt, indifferently with a little reproach, she shook her head painfully and guiltily, opened her mouth to speak, but there was no way to pronounce a syllable, and that clear figure gradually transformed into the blue dress that Li Xin was accustomed to, and the woman with long hair was scattered, and pressed towards her step by step - Miss Sang, you are so ruthless, you will return my life!

She fled, and the figure that made her feel at ease was vaguely visible in front of her, and she hugged his arm tightly - Your Highness save me!

But he just flicked his sleeves indifferently, and said with a ruthless smile, "Save you?"

She woke up from her dream, and the hatred in his eyes seemed to be clearly visible until now, but the warmth of her palms pulled back her consciousness little by little-Qing'er, you have a nightmare, don't be afraid, I'm here.

The gentle and heart-wrenching light and shadow in Chun Yuyi's eyes are no stranger to her, and they will appear in her eyes when she feels hopeless but can't stop loving that person.

For the first time, she stared at Chun Yuyi for a long time, as if she was looking at another self.

He was a little surprised by her, and was about to ask a question, but she suddenly reached out and hooked his neck.

She kept her eyes closed, letting his kiss fall on her like a loss of control with a temperature of disbelief and almost madness.

As her body tensed with sudden pain, he froze as well, drops of sweat falling on her jade-white skin, the vibration, surprise and tenderness in his eyes that nearly drowned her.

He kissed her eyes, almost coaxing her, and his voice was so soft that her heart ached slightly.

She just endured all the discomfort and opened her mouth word by word, you promise me, promise me two things.

He nodded without the slightest hesitation, and she continued to grit her teeth and tremble and said, You promise me that you will be loyal to the Third Highness for the rest of your life......

At that moment, the temperature in his eyes suddenly cooled, and he was almost furious, and he jerked away from her body, grabbed his coat and put it on and was about to leave.

And she didn't care about her messy hair and bare skin at the moment, hugged his hand tightly, looked up at him, I never begged you, but this time, Mr. Chun, I beg you to promise me.

He looked at her beautiful in the moonlight*, and couldn't help but tremble, he sneered and asked, what is the second one?

She took a deep breath and didn't want the child in the womb of the third princess to be born.

He looked at her coldly like a stranger, and the accident and the birth were the same but different, and the madness and determination in her eyes told him that he had not misunderstood her.

Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and smiled, the corners of her eyes were slightly moist, and she still looked at him, insisting on an answer.

He smiled and said indifferently, Why should I promise you.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said nothing, just little by little, trying to please him as much as she could.

He shoved her away and strode out the door without looking back.

She listened to his slamming door, but her eyes slowly fell to the blinding red on the sheets.

He didn't expect that everyone didn't expect that Sang Muqing, the first dancer of the Southern Dynasty, was still a virgin.

They thought she was a member of the Third Highness, and no one dared to touch her.

And the Third Highness will not touch her.

She knew that there was never a lack of red faces and gentleness around him, they may not be as beautiful as her, not as good at dancing as her, but Cheng Huanjun will always be just an outsider, not her.

In fact, she understood in her heart that it was her own choice back then, and she would rather be a sword in his hand and follow it for a long time, rather than be a flower under him and open for a short time.

Since he used her, he wouldn't touch her, as it had always been, and she knew it.

It's just that in the bottom of my heart, it's not without regrets.

Slowly got up and changed into the light green Luo skirt she wore on the day she first met.

Carefully trace it in front of the bronze mirror to make out the most beautiful look.

She looked into the dark compartment behind the bed, where, from the day she decided to tell everything, there was a white silk strip.

She has no way to keep her promise to Mr. Su, so she can only return her life to him.

In fact, I had already thought about it a long time ago, but I didn't expect that I would not be able to persist in the day when the truth was revealed, or there would not be such a day at all.

I got up and was about to walk to the bed, but suddenly I heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

She thought it was innocent, and a desolate smile slowly drew on her lips, if she died, he would promise her anyway, she had always been a selfish woman.

turned around, but the whole person was stunned, and the figure under the cloak was clearly a mother.

The two people waiting outside the door slowly closed the door, and Mrs. Murong stepped forward step by step with her slightly trembling hand, holding the golden cup.

She has shed countless tears in her life, and tears are just weapons for her, even against her husband who has been with her all her life, even if it is against her children who have inherited her blood.

But at this moment, the sharp pain in her heart almost made her unable to hold the cup in her hand, and her eyes burned with pain, but she did not let the tears fall, even if it was just a drop.

Qing'er ......

I can finally call her that, one last time.

When she saw her daughter's body, she suddenly shook violently.

How could she not recognize her, it was her daughter who had grown up in ten months, from the first time she took off her veil in front of her, from the time she tearfully talked about the past, she knew that this was her daughter.

But she couldn't recognize her.

I didn't see her anymore, not because I didn't believe her, but because I believed.

However, it was still too late, when they finally knew of her existence, when she refused to give up and still went to the Three Princes' Mansion one by one, when her husband told her the expected decision with a deep pain in his eyes, there was not a single tear in her empty eyes.

Just indifferently speak, don't arrange irrelevant people, my daughter, I will personally send her away.

Remembering indefinitely, she closed her eyes, and the golden cup between her fingers trembled slightly.

Mu Qing looked quietly, in her mother's hand, the shallow cup of feather gold dust wine.

Although I have never seen it, I also know that it is a kind of death that can kill people in an instant, and it is a sad honor that can only be used when the prince and princess are given death.

Suddenly, he smiled, took the golden cup, and said lightly to his mother, who was still graceful and noble, in the dark compartment at the head of my bed, did Madame want to know what was hidden?

Drink it all, it's not without complaints.

She felt someone hug her body that was gradually softening, warm liquid dripping down her cheeks, and a complex painful voice sounded in the distance—

Qing'er, if there is an afterlife, I don't want anything, just be a competent mother......

Her lips curled in a subtle arc.

If there is an afterlife, I don't want anything, as long as I can do it, myself.

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