Chapter 11 Old Love Becomes Wounded
"Those who don't know are not guilty, I still know this. Looking for a website, please Baidu search + kanshu.com" sat down at the rosewood table in a bad mood, and Jinye finally looked up until this time, and then looked at the plain-clothed woman standing three steps away from him, his eyes were deep and intense, with some strange and complicated feelings, which made people fall headlong, and there was no possibility of turning around: "Actually, you look like her." ”
At the first sight, he was completely shocked by the familiarity between his eyebrows and eyes, and he never even thought that there would be two faces that looked like such gods in the world. If it weren't for the fact that he was extremely sure of that person's death, and this girl named Yun Wuxin was obviously not the same age, he would definitely think that she had come back from the dead. That's why he trusted an envoy of another country with a suspicious identity for the first time, so much so that he didn't hesitate to spend several days investigating her words.
Sure enough, when people get old, they are always very nostalgic. Especially those dreams of youth and frivolity are almost deeply imprinted in the soul, which cannot be erased or forgotten, so they can only chew and taste day after day in the gradually passing years, until death and reincarnation.
"I don't have the courage to ask, I don't know who the emperor is talking about?" As if surprised to reply, the pair of slender hands that Jimo Wuxin hid under his wide sleeves unconsciously clenched into fists.
Hehe, he actually said that she looked like ...... Like who, like her dead mother? Jimo Wuxin only felt that this sentence coming out of his mouth was a great irony. Then shouldn't she feel extremely lucky, glad that her biological father still remembers her mother's face after many years?!
"Nature...... It's like the master of this perched cloud hall. Sighing, Jin Ye raised his hand and gently stroked a celadon cup on the rosewood table, and his movements were gentle as if he was rubbing the face of his beloved: "That is, my wife with knotted hair and the former queen of the Split Jin Kingdom-Yun Tilt." ”
Finally, I still said the name......
Looking at the relieved appearance of the emperor in front of him at this moment, Jimo Wuxin lowered his head slightly, and most of the broken hair on his forehead slipped down, just covering the terrifying glow under his eyes: "The emperor praised it falsely, Wuxin is just the posture of Pu Liu, how can it be compared to Queen Yuntian, who was known as the first beauty in the Five Elements Continent back then?" ”
Indeed, this is true. Although Jimo Wuxin is beautiful, when it comes to the delicacy of his facial features, he is still slightly inferior to his own mother. Back then, the Split Golden Cloud poured into the Five Elements Continent, which was an out-and-out beauty of the world, looking forward to the circulation, I don't know how many kings and grandsons were willing to sink, and they did everything they could just to make a smile.
It's a pity that Hongyan is destined to be thinner than paper. Among so many admiration and pursuits, her solid-eyed mother chose the most hypocritical sincerity, and ended up at this point, except for a few sighs that had nothing to do with herself, there was really nothing left.
"The No. 1 Beauty ...... of the Five Elements Continent" seems to remember too many past events because of this title, and the bottom of Jinye's eyes faintly flashed with remembrance, but after a blink of an eye, it regained its calm, like ripples of clear water, and it can disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye: "It's abrupt." In fact, if you want to talk about it in detail, you and her are completely different. ”
A delicate flower shines on the water, soft and charming, and captivates the country and the city; A bright moon out of the mountain, beautiful and elegant, peerless. Such two people are two distinct personalities at all, and it is only because of their similar appearance and the same surname that he has an illusion for no reason, and then inexplicably expresses his nostalgia here.
"The emperor has learned clearly." Bowing his head slightly in response, the sarcastic smile on the corner of Mo Wuxin's mouth became more and more prominent, but it was just right not to let the person in front of him notice even the slightest.
Fortunately, he can still see the difference between himself and his mother. Otherwise, she was afraid that she would not be able to resist and kill him on the spot.
"Qiyun, Liuyun, ...... clouds" muttered as if talking to himself, and there was only a faint melancholy in Jinye's tone at this time: "Even if I have spent so much thought, in the end, I still can't keep anything." ”
Everyone thought that these temple names were just his whim, but no one ever knew that his heart had been left on that woman's body as early as the day he met Yun Tian. Back then, he tried every way he could think of to make promises and express his love, but in the end, he also used the most cruel means to push her away. Now, no matter how much regret and pain there is, it can only be said that he is to blame.
"The emperor is the king of a country, what do you want that you can't get." The words were comforting, but the hands in Mo Wuxin's sleeves were already embedded in the flesh.
At this moment, it seemed that only such a sharp pain could balance the anger that was surging in her heart. She didn't understand, obviously he was the one who lived up to everything, why did he still have the face to stand here and keep telling the deep affection of the past, the cycle of heavenly reason, is he really not afraid of retribution?
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