"Really."

Mu Yuxi felt shy and poked Quan Jingmo.

"Does your arm still hurt?"

Quan Jingmo cared about her injured arm.

"It takes 100 days to break my muscles and bones, and I have only been in less than half a month. By the way, the emperor, the concubine knows a panacea that can make my illness heal quickly, would you like to give me this medicine? ”

"And these herbs? Where do you say it, I will have someone get it for you. ”

Quan Jingmo also felt fresh, there is really a fast medicine in this world that can make bones heal?

"This thing, in the cold palace. Don't need others, you have to go to the concubine by yourself. ”

"Cold Palace?"

Quan Jingmo looked at the cunning little fox lying beside him, and finally understood what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

"Are you reminding me to go to the cold palace to clean up Nahera?"

"The emperor is wise!"

After hearing this, Mu Yuxi sat up suddenly, crossed his legs and said flatteringly:

"When you left the palace, you said that you would leave Hera to me. Now that Hera is in the cold palace, it's time for me to go. If I am relieved, this arm is estimated to be fast. ”

"You have this arm, can you go?"

"Why can't that. Give your decree. ”

Mu Yuxi sat upright, waiting for him to give an order.

"Good. It's up to you. ”

He gently scratched her nose and looked like he was listening to her.

Hera is already heinous, and no one cares about being locked in the cold palace, to put it mildly, the harem is like this, whoever is powerful is reasonable, and now Hera is beaten into the cold palace, don't say that it is life or death, others don't know, even if they know, who dares to stand up for a deposed person?

"Long live the emperor!"

Mu Yuxi laughed excitedly. The result of getting carried away was to touch the injured arm.

"Oops."

Quan Jingmo's eyes darkened, and he hurriedly wanted to show her.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Looking at her reckless and unruly appearance, Quan Jingmo knew that her temperament had long been ingrained and could not be changed. Raising his arm, Mu Yuxi pillowed on his powerful arm.

Quan Jingmo felt that such a life was really content.

"Your Majesty, do you like concubines?"

Mu Yuxi thought about the nightmare just now, and blurted out the question.

"Yes."

"Your Majesty, I mean if. If you can only have me as a woman. For the rest of your life, will you cheat? ”

She wanted to know what Quan Jingmo thought, and she wanted to know what the modern Quan Jingmo thought. obviously loves himself so much, but he will cheat.

"Cheating?"

Quan Jingmo obviously didn't understand the meaning of this word.

"Hey, it's just that I lost it, and I have feelings for others."

"I only want to win the heart of one person. White heads are inseparable. ”

He said lightly, but the firmness in his heart was unknown to others. Put aside the politics and the feelings that should be maintained. He just wants to give his heart to a woman. And Mu Yuxi's appearance let him know what fate is.

She ran away from the palace on the day she got married, which should have been a capital crime, but the moment she saw her. He felt so familiar, as if he had seen her in his previous life. He sent her into the cold. Mu Yuxi should have been unable to come out in her life, but she also came out the next day. And then there's all sorts of ridiculous things. But let each other get closer and closer.

"How do you say that?"

Mu Yuxi was a little surprised: I only want to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated. Isn't that a song from modern times?

"You seem to know everything, but you don't know anything. In the "White Head Yin" by Zhuo Wenjun, a talented woman in the Han Dynasty, this is the most famous sentence. ”

"Really!"

Mu Yuxi was a little surprised, I thought that only modern people have such feelings, but I didn't want to, love is something that has been passed down through the ages, and this sentence has been praised for thousands of years.

"Your Majesty, how about the concubine sing you a song?"

Quan Jingmo patted her on the shoulder and motioned for her to sing.

"I only want to win the heart of one person, and the white head is not separated, these simple words require great courage, I didn't think about losing you, but I was deceiving myself, and in the end you were deeply hidden in my singing."

It is a popular song in modern times, but it sings Mu Yuxi and cries. She didn't understand, Quan Jingmo said that he wouldn't fail her. But why, the modern Quan Jingmo has lost himself in the end.

"What's wrong?"

Quan Jingmo saw her crying, and hurriedly turned to look at her.

Mu Yuxi closed his eyes, tilted his head, and didn't say anything, just kissed his lips gently.

Tears are bitter, but the heart is warm at this time.

Perhaps, they are different after all. Perhaps, her previous attitude towards Quan Jingmo was so bad that she hurt him in a hurry and injured his hand. In the end, it was she who was wrong, and she shouldn't have brought modern resentment to the innocent him.

In the end, she can't control her heart, no matter how she tried to hide it before, her love for him is so obvious.

"Will you hate me? I was so bad before. ”

She pressed her forehead against him and asked him crying.

"No, it won't."

Quan Jingmo also felt strange, as if no matter how big a mistake she made, he didn't care about it. He seems to have spent a lifetime of patience, carefulness, enthusiasm and care on her, and he still feels that it is not enough.

"Quan Jingmo, you can't take me. You really can't bear me, you definitely don't know how much courage I have to have to accept you. ”

Yes, in my previous life, I died for that man, and my heart was pierced and broken. was reborn, met that man's past life, but finally planted on him.

"I won't."

A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase.

The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, and the grass is sad and sad.

However, in front of the bridge, there are no problems, and there are three lives on the three-life stone.

A qiē is nothing but reincarnation, but it is the destination of fate. Since it is destined to be an encounter from generation to generation, it is better to learn to grasp and cherish the present. If your heart hasn't changed, it's better to love bravely again.

"Quan Jingmo, in fact, I have a lot of stories I want to tell you, you will be surprised when you hear it, but I don't know when to tell it to you."

If she gave out a qiē and a plate, I am afraid that he will not be able to digest it for a while.

"I know you have many, many stories."

Vaguely, Quan Jingmo has long had such a feeling: she is special, whether it is dress, style, thoughts, language, or even her attitude towards herself. is different from the people of the Quan Dynasty, and he is not like a woman who has been in the boudoir since she was a child, but he doesn't want to think about it, he just wants to be with her and learn to accept her one.

"Quan Jingmo, do you believe in the past and present lives? Do you believe that we are probably destined for fate? ”

"Faith."

He patted her on the back, and both of them closed their eyes, their breathing gradually reduced to a rhythm, and they hugged each other to sleep

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. (To be continued.) )

PS: Great thanks karlking and Bi. In the evening, we will serve more.