The river breeze blew on her face, and the slightest coolness slapped on Ling Caiwei's body, and her messy hair flew in the wind, disturbing her vision. She brushed the messy hair from her face, but she still couldn't see the face of the person in front of her. Her hand trembled and reached out to caress the face that made her unable to distinguish between the real and the fake, but stopped in mid-air. It turned out that he had been lying to her all along.

Nam Rongyeol went to grab her hand, the coldness of her fingertips seemed to frostbite him, instinctively wanted to retract, but she clung to it.

"Girl, listen to me. He hugged her in his arms and confessed in a panic: "It's not what you think, okay with me?" He felt his chest hot, his hands held up her little face, and tears rolled down his fair skin like beads, as if dripping on his heart, burning heartache.

She didn't stop him from wiping away tears for her with his thumb, staring blankly at the crown prince Nan Ronglie or the Iron Blood Pavilion Master Wu Fujun.

When you genuinely believe in someone, you find that they are not honest with you. Even though you know that you shouldn't blame him, you shouldn't ask him to do it wholeheartedly. However, your heart will still hurt, you will be sad, and you will have a feeling of being cut for the first time.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, and scenes from the past emerged one after another. Wu Fujun, who was wearing a mask, and the prince in a wheelchair, turned out to be the same person.

She pushed him away, and the river wind hunted, and the two shivered in the cold wind, but they couldn't keep each other warm.

"My father has only loved one woman in his life, for the sake of this woman, he can abandon the country and the society, conniving at the adulterer to frame my mother, and even use the safety of his sister-in-law to make Pomeranians laugh, Wei'er, I have to find a way to save myself. If it weren't for Abbot Kongqing's lifelong learning to let my father peek into my numerology and make him jealous, it is estimated that the child born to Yuan Leyao would have taken my place long ago. In order to prevent Yuan Leyao from treating me as a threat to bewitch my father and abolish the crown prince, I had to pretend to be sick and paralyze the queen's party with the illusion that my life was short. No matter what difficulties I encounter, it will not stop my determination to seize the throne. This is not only my mother's last wish, but also my ideal ambition. I secretly supported the Iron Blood Pavilion, turning it from an obscure gang into a famous faction. After forbearance for more than ten years, he ascended the throne for one day, unified the world, and blessed the common people. Wei'er, it's my fault to hide something from the past, and I ask you to forgive me for once for seeing that I have so many bitter feelings. Although I didn't tell you the truth, I definitely didn't do anything to hurt you. ”

He took her hand, although it was still cold, he believed that as long as he was there, he would definitely warm her for the rest of her life.

Ling Caiwei bit her lip and listened to him quietly, feeling the temperature from his palm, and her heart rippled gently like a river. He has a point. Two strangers become husband and wife by mistake, with secrets in their hearts for their respective goals. If he hadn't exposed her, how would she have dared to confess her true identity to him.

From beginning to end, he did not harm her. What's more, the relationship between them is only contractual, and where is the husband and wife who are affectionate in the eyes of outsiders. There was no reason for her to demand that he must be honest with himself.

He picked up her messy hair and helped her hold it behind her ears, stared at the little girl with pear blossoms and rain in front of him with affectionate eyes, and solemnly said what he had always wanted to say to her: "Wei'er, I hope that the person who will hold hands with me in the future and look down on the world is you." ”

She seemed to be about to be convinced by him that what he said was from the bottom of her heart. The next moment, she almost forgave him. However, his sudden sentence "I hope that the person who holds hands with me and looks at the world is you" pierced her heart like a poisonous needle. This pain is not painful, but it cannot be eradicated. Slowly follow the blood veins to the most important parts until the poison erupts.

She sneered, this is another lie.

Ling Caiwei, you are really stupid and pitiful. He also sent someone to find Princess Yishu a few days ago, if it wasn't for the overhearing that Lime and Green Mo were arguing about this matter, maybe until the real princess appeared, she was still in the dark as a fake princess. And he actually told himself today that he wanted to hold hands and look at the world together?

"Hahahaha. She looked up to the sky and laughed, but forced the tears to roll in her eyes, and refused to drop a drop in front of him. Tears can only be shed for those who really feel sorry for themselves, not for the scammer to be satisfied that the scam succeeded.

Is he stupid for her? Is he really as easy to coax and manipulate as Ling Caiwei as the other women in the Prince's Mansion?

Yes, she is asking for him, and wants to use his power to clear her father's wrongs. However, this does not mean that she can be deceived and manipulated.

She knew very well that if Princess Yishu was not found for a day, she would have to stay in the prince's mansion and pretend to be a princess to fulfill the agreement between her and him. How can a careerist who is willing to endure decades of humiliation for the picturesque country let a woman sabotage his plan to seize power.

Maybe the previous confessions were his sincere words, but she never believed it, and the person he expected to hold hands with him to see the world was her Ling Caiwei. Even if he has a good impression of her and likes her a little, it is not enough to resist the status of thousands of mountains and rivers in his mind. She still knows this. Princess Yishu can give him strong support to defend the country, and she is the daughter of a criminal minister, she is still a rootless duckweed, how can she help him seize everything he wants? Therefore, what he is saying now is out of appeasement, stabilize her before finding Princess Yishu, and don't easily disturb the overall situation. It's all just a delaying tactic.

Her laughter is clearer and more resolute, when all the conspiracies and scheming are exposed, it turns out that even if the way is absurd, the way is no longer confused.

"Girl, what are you laughing at?" Nan Ronglie said that there seemed to be a sadness and sadness in her laughter, and she couldn't help but worry.

Ling Caiwei slowly withdrew her hand from his palm, took a step back, and looked at him with a smile, but there was only the surging river behind Nan Ronglie in her sight, and she replied softly after a while: "I laugh at His Royal Highness the Prince's words." She turned and went into the cabin.

It was too cold outside, and she desperately needed something to wrap herself tightly around and resist the chill that emanated from her bones.

The charm in her smile, Nan Ronglie saw it for the first time, it was so beautiful that it was dazzling, but she felt a strange feeling of being thousands of miles away. He followed her into the cabin, and saw her sitting on the couch covered with a leg-wrapping cover.

The cover was embroidered with splendid flowers, which made her little face pale and bloodless.

He sat down and tried to cover her hands. She deliberately dodged it.

He didn't expect her to forgive her right away, some things took time. He didn't mind her deliberate snub, leaned over to her again, and asked her, "What did you mean by that?"

Ling Caiwei bent her knees and hugged herself, her eyes stared ahead, but she couldn't focus, she thought for a while, didn't look at him, and said directly: "I want to break the contract." ”

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From the evening of April 10th to the early morning of April 11th, it was a very important day for the concubine group. Thank you to my brothers and sisters. Sister Youyou will sing you one: This is our anniversary, to commemorate the concubine group's involvement in the rivers and lakes since then, the road is uneven, and they draw their swords to help each other...... Sister is talking nonsense, you cover your ears and remember to vote for the recommendation.