Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it

"Zhang Quan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" a cold voice, no longer warm as before.

Zhang Quan naturally retreated and placed the box on the stone table.

Qing Nuan didn't struggle, didn't pander, didn't react.

The man also felt the stiffness of the person in his arms, and a wave of anger erupted from his heart, as if it was about to burn the whole of him.

"Guan Qingnuan, are you so disgusted with me?!"

The heat sprayed on the earlobes, and the deep voice couldn't suppress the anger. The thick moonlight reflected on the snow, and the flowers bloomed overnight.

"Oh, the slave doesn't dare."

The Seventh Master reversed and pressed her against the pavilion pillar, one hand tightly wrapped around her thin waist, fingers pinched her thin chin, and forcibly lifted her face to look at himself.

"What does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince want to do?!"

Qing Nuan could no longer hide the grievances, all turned into a cold face, tightly pursed dry lips, pale face and somewhat reddened eyes.

Her breath was wrapped around her lips as she spoke, and her whole body was cold, and the two of them were like hedgehogs that could not and could not get close again. It seems to be a dream, the past is always the same, everything has changed, and I hope it is a dream.

"Don't you know what I want to do?" Some self-deprecation, proud as themselves, feel so powerless at this time.

"Clear, of course clear. What you said to me that night made me clear, you became the crown prince to make me clear, and you married Princess Yunshang to make me clearer, you ...... Hmmm......"

He gagged his mouth, and the thin flap of his lips took her lips, swallowing her sentence by sentence of complaint into his mouth.

She struggled, she wanted to push him away from her, but how could she?!

In the end, she was speechless and clenched her teeth, this gentle kiss of course shattered her heart.

He felt her wordless resistance, and his eyes became even colder. The lip flap shifted slightly, and the tip of her nose rested against the tip of her nose.

Qing Nuan thought he was over, and the long and gentle kiss made her feel as if she was about to die, gasping slightly, and her bright red lips were crystal clear.

He suddenly took advantage of the opportunity to enter, no longer had a defensive tooth, and swept in like a storm.

He can't defeat the army, but he is at ease.

Falling in love with each other, or forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes, they can only choose one of the two.

The man's hand holding her thin waist began to restless, untying the string of her short jacket, and his slightly cold fingertips roamed slowly up her lower abdomen.

Qing Nuan trembled slightly, pulled back to reality, and stopped his hand wandering on his body.

He paused, realized that he had gone too far, and hastily ended the kiss.

On a snowy and moonlit night, two scorching people, where should they go......

"Don't be angry anymore, okay?" The seventh master is proud, and if he is so soft, he will float out jerkyly.

has been deliberately neglected for more than a year, but because I want to look at her from time to time, I often find various reasons for myself to go to the south study. Watching her get thinner and thinner, watching her smile become more and more reluctant, until today, seeing her forbearance, my heart was knocked suddenly.

"Not angry." Qing Nuan was still cold, and unnaturally looked away.

The problem between the two of them is not so simple.

"If you were to choose between the throne and me at this time, which one would you choose?"

Qing Nuan closed her eyes, broke away from his embrace, and turned her back to him.

The seventh master was stunned, withdrew his hand in a daze, and clenched his fists tightly.

"I'll have both."

Five words squeezed out of his teeth, indescribably cold.

"Still don't want to, choose one of the two, it's still me who gives up."

I already know the answer in my heart, Guan Qingnuan, why do you ask this question more? She smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I said I wanted both." He looked at her stubborn back, his eyes were sour, he didn't want to be restrained, he wanted to be the master of the world, and he wanted to promise her a stable and prosperous world.

"From then on, to me, you will only be the prince of the Northern Han Dynasty; For you, I'm just a palace official. ”

"Impossible." Pulled her closer to himself and looked at her fiercely.

"If you don't want me to hate you anymore, just let it go." Qing Nuan ignored his anger and looked him straight into the eyes.

After a while, it seemed that many years had passed, and her smile was still so vivid in her mind, and now it was gradually drifting away.

Qing Nuan didn't know how she walked back into the house, but she felt tears flowing uncontrollably down her cheeks. She didn't want him to be alone in the world and everything would go well. But in the previous life, he tried his best to calculate, and he didn't want to do it again, or he didn't want to be imprisoned in this boxy sky for the rest of his life.

His kiss, his embrace, had all kissed another woman, embraced another woman.

The beautiful woman who makes herself jealous, the woman who makes herself ashamed. Such a hypocritical self makes himself disgusted.

But in this garden dream, each other was so embarrassed.

Freedom and him, choose one of the two, and he is the one who gives up.

Just like the imperial power and himself, he chooses one of the two, and what he gives up is still himself.

There's no right or wrong, it's just a choice. He and the Seventh Master love themselves more than each other.

She understands his desire to reach the top of power, because she was the same in her previous life, and she wants to control her own destiny. But...... Emperor of the previous Northern Han Dynasty...... Emperor Kangshun was followed by ......

Nine masters!

However, there are many differences between this life and the previous life, Min Shengtao's envoy, and Princess Yunshang who appeared out of nowhere...... The crown prince set up by the Northern Han Dynasty in the last generation was not the seventh master, but the ninth master...... And so on...... The seventh master can make his wish come true, right......

"What's wrong with my sister? Why are you crying? Mingxin got up to drink water, and saw Qing Nuan sitting on the round stool in a daze, without a trace of expression, but the tears kept flowing silently.

Mingxin called Qing Nuan, but Qing Nuan didn't have a trace of reaction, "Sister, what's wrong with you?!" Don't scare me. ”

Qing Nuan looked at Mingxin back to her senses, her voice was a little hoarse, "It's okay, you go to sleep, I want to sit by myself." ”

Mingxin was very worried about Qing Nuan's appearance, "Is your hand still painful?" ”

Qing Nuan smiled slightly, took Mingxin's hand, and pushed her into the room.

But I don't know that this kind of laughter is more worrying than not laughing

"Master...... I can't drink it anymore......" Zhang Quan said on the side.

The north wind is howling, the snow night wind is high, Zhang Quan has never seen his master so decadent.

"Zhang Quan, did I choose the wrong ......" The garden of the Seven Kings' Mansion was not lit at all.

"Grandpa......"

"Heh, haha......" The seventh master raised his head and poured another sip of spirits, "So what?" Whether you want it or not, I'll get both of them eventually. ”

"Bang!"

The wine glass was crushed in the palm of the hand, and the fragments pierced into the palm of the hand, but I couldn't feel it.

The only softness and blood left in her heart was left for her, and this snowy night was also completely frozen.