Looking at the back of the disappearance of worry-free, Ziye could no longer hold back the pain in her heart, cried loudly, and sat down on the brocade couch weakly.

Although the words of the carefree were like a sharp thorn, piercing deep into her heart.

Every word, every word, made her heart like a knife, tearing her heart out.

However, she had to admit that he was right.

Even though Ion Xuan loves him for a lifetime, her life is always too short.

It's short enough to be just beginning, and it's about to end.

The maid who came in to groom her stood there a little helplessly, trying to step forward to comfort her.

"Purple Night Girl......

Ziye took a deep breath, forcibly hid the tears from her eyes, and smiled reluctantly.

"I'm fine......"

She turned around and motioned for the maid to continue, but the tears could not help but fall again.

Crystal teardrops fell into her palms, like her heart, bursting suddenly.

……

Cloud Viewing Hall.

On the high throne, sitting in the center of the worry-free seat, on his left and right, sat Lao Tianjun and Fang Zhiyan, and the other princes and princes sat in turn.

The maids lightly and silently put plates of fresh fruit on the table, and the fruity fragrance mixed with the fragrance of flowers made people feel refreshed.

Fang Zhiyan whispered and laughed with Li Wuwu, and her eyes seemed to inadvertently pass over the seat next to her.

At her side, it should be the position of Ionic Xuan.

It's just that the seat is empty at this time, and he hasn't arrived yet.

With a lift of his eyes, he met Li Zhenrong's gaze.

The corners of his lips seemed to be smiling, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a different kind of unbridled emotion, which made her heart tremble unconsciously, and then she quietly stretched her lips and turned her eyes away.

Meng Huizhu also saw the presumptuousness in Li Zhenrong's eyes, quietly picked up the tea cup on the table, slowly walked to Li Zhenrong's side, and covered his vision with his body.

"Zhenrong Shizi, let's renew a cup of tea......"

Li Zhenrong's eyes flickered, and he glanced at her meaningfully, and then slowly pushed his teacup.

Meng Huizhu refilled the tea for him expressionlessly, her lips moved slightly, and she said quietly: "The eyes of the prince of Zhenrong seem to be a little too presumptuous, even if the Emperor of Heaven doesn't see it, there will be people who have a heart to see it, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that there will be unnecessary incidents...... Zhenrong Shizi is nothing, I'm afraid that our queen will be implicated......"

As soon as her eyes were raised, she looked at Shangli Zhenrong's gaze aggressively, neither humble nor silent.

"The prince of the world, please drink tea......"

A sneer blurred from the corner of Zhenrong's lips, picked up the teacup casually, took a sip, turned sideways slightly, and lowered his voice.

"The fortune of the Emperor of Heaven has been defeated, and the immortals are irretrievable...... Doesn't the queen of heaven want to find a way back for herself? ”

Meng Huizhu didn't say anything, just took his hand, poured tea again, lowered his eyes and bowed back.

The smile on the corner of Zhenrong's lips was deeper, his eyes were slightly rippling, he looked at Fang Zhiyan, and when he saw her, he raised his hand to serve tea.

Fang Zhiyan's eyes trembled slightly, but her lips smiled quietly, picked up the teacup, and took a sip, which was considered a tribute.

Li Bian Shu suddenly came to Li Zhenrong's side, lowered his voice and chuckled.

"Zhenrong, are you blind when we are blind, or are others blind, and you are actually eyebrowning in this public place? Aren't you afraid that someone will have a copy of you? ”

"The more upright you are, the more upright you are...... What am I afraid of? Li Zhenrong took a sip of tea proudly.

"It's above board now, but this shadow won't be crooked in the future......" Li Bian glanced at Fang Zhiyan meaningfully, and the corners of his mouth suddenly smiled: "Your kid's hand is long enough......

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